Song Xin was almost crying, his body was sore and painful. Although he felt something was wrong in the back, it was still too tiring.
What is this person's body made of?
When Ling Yong saw that she was crying, he quickly dragged her away.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't cry, I was wrong. Don't move, let me take a look at you, we can apply some medicine. Or I can ask my sister to come over and take a look at you. Don't cry, wife! I feel so bad!"
Song Xin rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not crying, I'm just sighing!! Don't look for Juzi, it's embarrassing!"
"She's already given birth to three children, so what doesn't she know? Don't be shy! I'll take a look at you. If you feel uncomfortable, we can take some medicine and rest!"
After Ling Yong finished speaking, Song Xin nodded.
He suddenly felt very regretful.
He got up and went to the bathroom, filled a hot towel with hot water, applied it to Song Xin for a while, then quickly went to find a sugar jar, rinsed it with warm water, and gave Song Xin half a cup to drink.
After more than ten minutes, Song Xin felt much better.
But my stomach started growling again.
She felt a little aggrieved, "I'm hungry..."
Ling Yong helped her put on her clothes. "I'll go cook, just wait! Oh, forget it, why don't we just go to Chuan Xiaoxiang to eat? It's getting late."
Song Xin's eyes lit up, "Sure! Chuan Xiaoxiang, I can do it!"
She stood up and walked a few steps. Feeling okay, she quickly washed up and went to Chuan Xiaoxiang with Ling Yong.
Unexpectedly, I ran into Chen Yun and Zhen Zhen who were also there at the store door.
Zhen Zhen's expression wasn't much better than hers, and since Zhen Zhen was shorter than her, she actually felt that Zhen Zhen seemed even more miserable.
However, the two men looked quite good.
Zhen Zhen's voice was a little hoarse. "Haha, Song Xin, what a coincidence! You guys are here for hot pot too!"
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