Volume 1 Chapter 52: It may be related to family inheritance
"If I say itchy, what will you do to me?"
This question hits the nail on the head. She is not an anti-itch medicine, so what can she do to him?
Song Xi responded: "I think I can make you cry, and then you won't feel itchy anymore."
Shang Fuyan: “…”
After a Chinese doctor examined Song Xi's pulse, he found that he did not have any serious problems.
The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you should not eat too cold food on weekdays, such as cold drinks and seafood.
After all, she has a cold constitution. If she doesn't pay attention when she is young, her condition will become more and more serious in the future.
In today's society, there are many people who are more serious than Song Xi.
The kidney belongs to water, and too much water will cause wood to float.
Wood also represents the liver, therefore, it will indirectly lead to emotional instability and anxiety.
After hearing what the Chinese medicine doctor said, Song Xi realized the harm of consuming too much cold drinks.
But she had obviously been very careful, who would have thought that she would still fall into the trap.
Anyway, Ms. Song never cared much about her. She always felt that as a girl, she could eat whatever she wanted, and it wasn't like she had to eat it every day.
After this incident, Song Xi often reminded himself that he should avoid cold drinks if possible.
When I came out of the hospital, the sun was very strong outside.
It was at this time that Shang Fuyan received a call from the research institute, asking him if he was free in the next few days as Xiangcheng needed support.
Subconsciously, Shang Fuyan looked at Song Xi.
She whispered to him, "Go ahead, don't think about me."
After careful consideration, Shang Fuyan agreed to go on this business trip during the holiday.
Things are a bit urgent, the flight is at 4 pm.
But Shang Fuyan still sent Song Xi back to Zijun Garden first, then returned to his residence, packed a few clothes, and rushed to the airport.
I didn't even have time to eat lunch.
When Song Xi returned home, Ms. Song was sitting on the sofa, eating an old popsicle and watching the news on TV.
Seeing her daughter coming back, Song Yun was a little surprised, "Why doesn't Xiao Shang go upstairs?"
Before, he personally sent her upstairs and sat down to drink some tea before leaving. What happened this time?
“He had something important to do, so he dropped me off at the gate of the community and left.
Song Yun nodded in understanding and pointed to the refrigerator, "If you want to eat, take it yourself."
"Mom, you should also eat less cold food, as it can easily cause you to catch a cold."
"I've been taking it for years and it's fine. Unlike you, when your period comes, you become a different person."
Song Xi did not refute, "I went to the hospital this morning."
When Song Yun heard this, she stopped eating her popsicle and sat up straight. "What's wrong with you?"
"It's just...I felt a little uncomfortable last night, so he took me to see a Chinese doctor this morning. He said I had a bit of a cold and I should be careful in the future."
Song Yun was relieved. Most girls have the problem of cold body. If you don't like cold food, it shouldn't be a big problem.
At this time, Song Yun was thinking about another question, so she naturally asked, "Did you sleep together?"
Song Xi quickly shook his head, shaking it like a rattle, "No, we live in two rooms."
Seeing her daughter's eagerness to explain, Song Yun knew that she might not have crossed the boundary between men and women.
Song Yun finished eating the old popsicle, threw the stick into the trash can, patted the sofa, and said, "Come and sit down."
Song Xi walked over obediently, sat next to Song Yun, and took the initiative to hug her arm, looking completely dependent and coquettish.
Although he is already twenty-two years old, in Song Yun's eyes, he is still a child who has not grown up.
Song Yun gently patted her daughter's back and said softly, "Mom is an experienced person. I know that when young people are together, some intimate things are inevitable. There is nothing wrong with that."
"But you have to remember to protect yourself and take necessary contraceptive measures, okay?"
Song Xi blushed and lowered her head even more.
Song Yun knew she had heard it, and continued, "If you think it's appropriate, living together is not a bad idea. You can better understand a person's temperament. But how to do it depends on you. Your father and I will not interfere."
After hearing so much from her mother, Song Xi couldn't continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb. "Well, I understand."
"By the way, your grandparents always miss you, why don't you go back to your hometown and stay for a few days this afternoon."
Song Xi also had this intention, and came back to pack his luggage to accompany his grandparents and experience rural life for two days.
She didn't bring much with her, just a few changes of clothes, toiletries, a tablet, a wireless mouse, and a foldable keyboard.
Song Yun then noticed that the clothes her daughter was wearing were something she had never seen before. Although the style was simple, it made her look particularly elegant.
Perhaps because all women love beauty, Song Yun asked Song Xi, "Where did you buy this dress?"
"He called last night and asked someone to deliver it."
After a little thought, Song Yun realized that it was most likely his family's property.
This future daughter-in-law is no ordinary woman. She is considered a successful entrepreneur in the entire Lan City.
I just hope that if my daughter gets married one day in the future, she won’t suffer any injustice.
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The village where my hometown is located is called Lihua Village, named so because there are thousands of acres of pear trees, and many film and television crews come here to shoot movies.
This brings us to the oldest pear tree, which is said to be more than three hundred years old.
Not only are the trees sturdy and thick with lush branches and leaves, but the fruits they bear in autumn are also crisp and sweet.
This tree has become an iconic landscape in the area.
According to the Forest Law and the Urban Greening Regulations, it is not allowed to cut down or damage trees privately, and measures must be taken to protect them.
Therefore, guests often come to Song Xi's grandmother's house just to see the ancient pear tree with their own eyes.
Many of Song Xi's childhood memories are related to this courtyard.
During the winter and summer vacations, she would come and stay for a while.
Both grandparents are retired teachers, and they can teach Song Xi both liberal arts and science.
Some people say: There are peaches and plums all over the world, but there are bitter melons at home.
This simply does not exist in the Song family.
Whether it is her or her cousins, their academic performance is not too bad, which may be related to the family tradition.
Song Yun drove herself and took nearly four hours to take Song Xi to his hometown in the countryside.
When the old man saw his granddaughter coming, his face lit up with joy. He held her hand and asked about her recent life.
Song Xi answered one by one, neither arrogant nor impatient, but gentle and generous.
The two old people were very satisfied. Since they knew they were coming in advance, they had specially prepared a sumptuous meal.
Song Yun also stayed for dinner and told the two elders not to spoil their granddaughter too much. Let her do what she should do.
The two elders smiled and agreed verbally.
After dinner, Song Yun drove back to Lancheng. She was worried about Song Jianguo staying upstairs alone, so she wanted to go back and accompany him.
The two old people were both reasonable and naturally agreed with Song Yun's approach. Anyway, they were extremely happy to have their granddaughter accompany them.
At this moment, the old lady's heart and eyes were filled with Song Xi in front of her. She said kindly, "Baby, your grandfather and I heard that you have a boyfriend and we are very curious. What kind of person is he? Can you tell us more about him?"
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