Just as Su Ming was about to say something, he heard Chen He call out behind him, "Cousin?"
Su Ming looked back.
Sure enough, Su Xi was seen holding a tray and standing under the eaves with Su Jin.
She accompanied Su Jin to deliver medicine to Shen Jinyan.
When Mengshan saw Su Xi's strange expression, he panicked and quickly walked over to take the tray from Su Xi.
When their fingers touched, he found that Su Xi's fingertips were slightly cold, so he quickly said, "Go back to the small building first."
"I'll come find you later."
Su Xi looked at him with tears in her eyes.
She was a solitary and introverted girl, so she finally listened to Mengshan and went back alone.
After Su Xi left, Meng Shan looked at Su Jin and asked, "Aunt, did Xi Bao hear everything?"
Su Jin nodded: "Yes, we just happened to come over when Deacon Meng was speaking."
"You two..."
Thinking that this was ultimately their own business, Su Jin held back and said nothing more.
When she saw Shen Jinyan and Meng Jin both fainted, she said, "Let's send these two children to the medical room first."
"The medical team is ready, let's go over there."
After saying that, Su Jin picked up the painkiller soup on the tray and handed it to Song Jingcheng, "Give it to Jinyan."
Song Jingcheng then pinched Shen Jinyan's mouth and poured the liquid directly into him.
Shen Jinyan choked and woke up coughing, then she held Shen He's hand tightly, "Big sister, Meng Jin will be left to you."
"Don't worry, the medical team is accurate and thorough, Meng Jin will be fine."
Shen Jinyan was relieved.
*
It was a torturous night.
By the time Meng Jin was out of danger and her vital signs had returned to normal, it was already past two in the morning.
After confirming that Meng Jin was out of danger, Chen He and the others returned to the guest house to rest.
Chen He had been feeling extremely sleepy for a while before, but after getting through that period, he was now exceptionally alert.
After she finished washing up and was about to force herself to rest, she received a WeChat message from Su Xi: [Miaomiao, are you asleep?]
Chen He: [I can’t sleep. Where’s my cousin?]
Su Xi: [Would you like to come to the greenhouse for a barbecue?]
Chen He's heart was moved.
Song Jingcheng had just finished washing up and was now standing in the locker room outside the bathroom, drying his wet hair.
He was wearing the bathrobe that the Meng family had prepared for them, and water droplets flowed down his hair, along his neck, and into his chest muscles.
Chen He hugged Song Jingcheng from behind, and her hands skillfully slipped into his bathrobe, playing with his chest muscles.
Song Jingcheng took a deep breath.
When those hands boldly reached below the mermaid line, Song Jingcheng stopped her in time, "Don't mess around."
Chen He chuckled, "No future."
She stood on tiptoe, bit Song Jingcheng's earlobe from behind, and kissed him deliberately in front of the mirror.
Noticing that the man's breathing had become heavy and the expression in his eyes had changed, she ruthlessly withdrew and said calmly, "Go to bed early. You can dream about anything."
"I won't accompany you, my cousin invited me to have a barbecue."
Being suddenly banished to the cold palace, Song Jingcheng almost wanted to laugh, "What a heartless woman."
Shen He's shoulders were shaking with laughter.
Although the winter in Gangcheng is warmer than in Qingshi, it is still cold at night.
Song Jingcheng took out a fur cloak from the cloakroom and put it on Shen He, carefully buttoning every button to ensure that Shen He would not catch a cold, and then said, "Go."
Shen He was unsure when he would be back, so she told him, “Don’t wait for me, go to bed early.”
"Um."
After Chen He left, Song Jingcheng sent a WeChat message to Mengshan: [Your wife called my wife to the greenhouse for a barbecue. Maybe she wanted to tell Miaomiao about your story.]
Mengshan: [Thank you for your wife’s hard work.]
Song Jingcheng: [You're welcome.]
Mengzhuang was built halfway up the mountain, and the so-called greenhouse was actually a glass greenhouse where flowers and the fruits that Mengjin liked to eat were planted.
When Chen He arrived, the cook was standing behind the charcoal grill roasting lamb legs.
Seeing Shen He coming, the cook told Shen He: "The young lady is picking strawberries. Miss Shen, please come over here and sit by the fire. The young lady will be back soon."
"I'll go take a look too."
Shen He went to the strawberry room.
Sure enough, I saw Su Xi picking strawberries in the strawberry field with scissors, and the nanny who took care of her was holding a bamboo basket and standing quietly behind her.
Su Xi wore a suit of emerald green Ming Dynasty Hanfu tonight, with her long, slightly curly hair draped over her right shoulder and a white cashmere beret on her head.
Su Xi has a gentle and quiet temperament. She is very suitable for wearing cheongsam and Hanfu, and everything she does is elegant and beautiful.
Chen He couldn't help but take out his phone to take a few photos of her and sent them to Qin Yi: [Let me show you my fairy cousin! ]
Qin Yi must have been asleep, so she didn't reply.
Su Xi looked up and saw Chen He secretly taking a photo of her. She was stunned for a moment, then blushed and asked Chen He in a low voice: "Did you take a photo of me just now?"
"Um!"
"My cousin is beautiful!"
Chen He walked over and showed Su Xi the photos he had just taken.
After seeing it, Su Xi said, "Miao Miao's photos are very beautiful."
"My cousin, this dress you're wearing today is really beautiful. It suits you very well and is photogenic. Any photo you take will be a hit."
Chen He had long noticed that Su Xi rarely posted about winter on her Moments, and even if she did, it was just some flowers and plants.
She never posts pictures of herself.
Because she is socially anxious and introverted, she is good-looking but has low self-esteem.
People with low self-esteem don’t like taking photos.
Hearing what Chen He said, Su Xi wanted to refuse, but for some reason, she said, "I've seen your wedding photos. There are two sets of Chinese-style photos that were taken very well. I like them very much."
"Who took the photo for you? Take a photo for me next time?"
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