"No."
Song Zhi answered immediately.
She touched her face. She had rested for the whole afternoon, so her complexion shouldn't be too bad.
Although it was uncomfortable to vomit, the aftereffects were not that severe.
After returning home, Song Zhi felt much better.
Tang Junhe frowned, not quite believing what she said.
"Should I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"
"Need not."
Song Zhi immediately shook his head.
She just came back from the hospital for a check-up, why would she go again?
Seeing that Tang Junhe was still looking at her worriedly, Song Zhi had to speak again.
"I'm really fine. There's no need to go to the hospital."
"But you don't look well. Go get checked so I can feel at ease." Tang Junhe held her hand and persuaded her in a softer voice.
"Really, no need. I just fell asleep. I woke up so suddenly that I must look a little pale. I'll be fine in a while."
Song Zhi had no choice but to make up an excuse.
"And look, I'm full of energy. How can I look uncomfortable at all?"
Tang Junhe had no way of refutation. She did look in good spirits.
In the end, Song Zhi finally managed to convince him.
Tang Junhe didn't mention taking her to the hospital again.
"I have packed everything. We won't have dinner here tonight. Let's go back and eat." Song Zhi changed the subject.
Tang Junhe had no objection to this.
"OK."
The two went upstairs together and took down the big bag that Song Zhi had packed.
In fact, most of the things in this bag are hers.
On weekends, Tang's mother would occasionally come to pick up Song Qingbai and take him back to Tang's house to stay for two days, so Song Qingbai also had daily necessities there.
As for Tang Junhe, there is no need to mention him.
On the contrary, she, the daughter-in-law of the Tang family, seldom goes home, and the Tang family has nothing of hers.
Tang Junhe drove very steadily. Song Zhi deliberately opened the car window a little and enjoyed the breeze gently blowing across her hair.
Song Zhi actually wanted to open the window wider, but Tang Junhe wouldn't let her.
"You can't let the cold wind blow like that, or you'll catch a cold."
Song Zhi immediately muttered in dissatisfaction.
"It's already April, and summer is just around the corner. The wind isn't cold, but everyone treats me like a piece of cake."
Tang Junhe heard all the previous words, but he couldn't hear the last sentence clearly because Song Zhi's voice was too soft, so he asked, "What?"
"nothing."
Song Zhi shook his head.
When the two returned home, the Tang family had already prepared a very sumptuous meal. Tang Xue also brought her daughter and son home today. The house was bustling with activity, and Song Qingbai was playing with his brothers and sisters.
The whole room was filled with the laughter of children.
Tang's mother went into the kitchen and cooked a pot of chicken soup.
The rich aroma of chicken soup wafted out from the kitchen.
Song Zhi smelled it as soon as he entered the door.
Her stomach growled twice.
She immediately covered her stomach in embarrassment.
She didn't eat anything at noon and vomited it all out. She only ate an apple in the afternoon. Now there was nothing left in her stomach, so naturally she protested.
Originally, Song Zhi didn't feel hungry, but when he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't stand it.
"Hungry?"
Tang Junhe's chuckle came from the side. He took her hand affectionately, led her to the dining table, pulled out a chair like a gentleman, and asked her to sit down.
Then, he went to the kitchen and brought out a set of bowls and chopsticks for her.
"Eat first if you're hungry."
Although Song Zhi was really hungry, she felt embarrassed to eat first, so she shook her head immediately.
"Mom and sister haven't come yet."
She put her chopsticks down on the table.
Tang Junhe frowned and looked at her, but before he could speak, Tang's mother's voice came from behind them.
"At home, there aren't so many rules. Just eat when you're hungry."
Wearing a pair of thick gloves, Tang's mother brought a bowl of boiling hot chicken soup to the table, then looked at the two of them with a smile.
"If you're hungry, hurry up and eat."
Obviously she heard the conversation between the two people just now.
Song Zhi felt even more embarrassed, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
The meals prepared by the Tang family today are basically what Song Zhi likes to eat.
However, their family has always eaten light meals, which is very consistent with Song Zhi's current taste. She ate a few bites and did not feel any discomfort in her stomach, so she happily enjoyed the meal.
Tang Xue's child is four or five years older than Song Qingbai.
Both of them were brought up to be well-behaved and sensible. During meals, they would take care of their younger brother Song Qingbai from time to time.
Children always like to compete with each other. When several children get together, they compete in everything, even eating.
"Let's have a competition to see who finishes eating first and who eats more!"
"Okay, okay."
"Those who lose later, please don't cry."
The three children ate the steamed buns and rice quickly.
Song Qingbai ate half a bowl of rice more today than when he was at home.
In order to win, he planned to continue serving rice, but was stopped by Song Zhi.
"I ate too much last night. I've eaten enough tonight."
Song Qingbai curled his lips, a little unhappy.
"But I haven't won yet."
Song Zhi didn't expect that his desire to win would be so strong.
"Brother Qingbai, you win. Neither my brother nor I eat as much as you do!"
This, Tang Xue's daughter Cheng Jiajia immediately spoke up.
"Really?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingbai's eyes immediately lit up.
A pair of bright eyes stared at Cheng Jiajia for confirmation.
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