bayedsolid Chapter 158 Brother Gossip
Chapter 158 Brother Gossip
Song Jinmian obviously had no experience in taking care of sick children.
Jiang Huanhuan was very curious about this: "How did you take care of Song Linxiao when he had a fever?"
Song Jinmian paused and said, "It's the same...it's just a promise of electronic products."
Do what you want.
It’s a pity that Jiang Huanhuan only likes all kinds of food.
Jiang Huanhuan didn't make things difficult for Song Jinmian and waved her hand to let him go to work.
She said in a hoarse voice: "Go to work, work hard, and don't always take leave!"
Song Jinmian wanted to say something else.
Jiang Huanhuan said righteously, "What if you can't bear it and get sick? I still have to take care of you!"
After a few words, Song Jinmian was persuaded to go out.
Jiang Huanhuan was drowsy and curled up in bed, unconscious.
The room quieted down, but not completely.
There was a noisy sound in the distance, which came closer and closer, like someone was beating drums or playing the erhu.
Amidst the various ear-catching melodies, the cries of electronic sounds are particularly obvious.
[Give me back my host! Give me back my host! The unscrupulous host system has run away with the points!]
[God damn it, my host is only three years old! The damn main system separated my host and me from flesh and blood!]
"My host is still trying to survive in the apocalypse. If you strip me away, what will happen to my host? If I go back now, I might even become a zombie!"
[My family is the same! Cultivating immortals, what the hell!]
The noisy sounds combined together, making the puppy toss and turn in bed.
"So noisy...system!"
The puppy mumbled for a long time before uttering a few unclear words.
That is, after the system was spoken, the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared, replaced by extremely weak and intermittent sounds.
[Han…Han…can you hear me?]
Jiang Huanhuan also struggled to yell in her heart: [System system system!]
This time the system's voice was clearer: [...I'll be in soon!]
This sentence seemed to have exhausted all the strength of the system.
Jiang Huanhuan's dizziness became even more severe.
She fell into a deeper coma and her body became even hotter.
Because of the communication with the system, Jiang Huanhuan's fever became more serious.
Fortunately, a nurse came in from time to time to take care of her. She soon discovered Jiang Huanhuan's abnormality and gave her a fever-reducing injection.
Jiang Huanhuan's body temperature gradually stabilized.
When she woke up, she couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a dream or the real system had appeared.
But my physical condition really doesn't allow me to call the system again.
I can only try my best to take good care of my health before contacting the system.
Now Jiang Huanhuan cooperated with the treatment and stopped complaining about what she was craving.
It's just a recurring fever.
She would chatter to the system from time to time, and then successfully chatter herself into having a fever.
In the end, the system couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to cut off Jiang Huanhuan's contact, so her precarious voice was able to survive.
Song Jinmian also found it very strange and kept discussing it with the medical team.
However, Jiang Huanhuan swore that she was fine, that this was the case when she had a fever before, and that her condition had improved now, which made Song Jinmian feel relieved.
Jiang Huanhuan lay in bed for a few days feeling depressed.
Maybe she was really bored, and during that time someone actually came to her house to keep her company.
When Song Linxiao appeared in front of Jiang Huanhuan, Jiang Huanhuan was still a little shocked.
Jiang Huanhuan: "Why are you here?"
Song Linxiao was carrying a basket of fruit, looking rather unhappy: "What's wrong? I came to see you as soon as I got off the plane, and you don't even thank me, you ungrateful little bastard."
Jiang Huanhuan rolled her eyes: "You are the ungrateful one."
The follow-up to the beating incident some time ago has not been resolved yet.
It's like a ball of yarn that a cat has played with. It seems that only one end of yarn is found, but if you pull it gently, a lot of yarn balls will appear.
Song Linxiao discovered that some of his friends were also accomplices.
He is not someone you want to mess with. He is vindictive and immediately set off to the next city to seek revenge.
Song Linxiao has always been high-profile in his actions. Even when Jiang Huanhuan was lying in bed with a cold and fever, she received a lot of news from him.
Jiang Huanhuan asked, "Is it resolved?"
Song Linxiao tore off the plastic wrap around the cut watermelon: "On the surface, it's solved, but there's a mouse hiding deep that hasn't been discovered yet. But it's only a matter of time."
Song Linxiao spoke so calmly that Jiang Huanhuan felt relieved.
Her eyes followed the bright red fruit flesh in Song Linxiao's hand, and she couldn't help swallowing.
It's winter now, and she hasn't eaten watermelon for a long time.
Moreover, the flesh of this watermelon is bright red. When you insert a fork into it, it makes a crisp sound. There is a faint watermelon fragrance at the tip of your nose. It is seedless!
It looks delicious at first glance!
Jiang Huanhuan looked at Song Linxiao with mixed feelings: "You sent the wrong thing. I can't eat watermelon."
The doctor just rejected it two days ago.
Song Linxiao paused, then turned the fork and put the watermelon into his mouth.
A crisp sound came from his mouth.
Song Linxiao's voice was unclear: "I know, I ate these myself."
Jiang Huanhuan: “…”
She shrank back into the bed and immediately turned around, leaving her back to Song Linxiao.
Seeing that Jiang Huanhuan was really angry, Song Linxiao immediately tried to make amends for himself.
Song Linxiao: "Wrong, wrong, I brought something you can eat!"
He immediately took out a plump orange from the bag.
"I'll cut it for you."
Song Linxiao's knife skills are still very good, and he appeared with a plate in no time.
Jiang Huanhuan still didn't want to watch, so Song Linxiao coaxed her.
"My Lady, please take a look, these are all new things."
The way he holds his throat really makes him look like a eunuch.
Jiang Huanhuan turned her head and saw several orange slices in the shape of little rabbits appear in front of her.
Quite cute.
Jiang Huanhuan then reluctantly stood up and opened her mouth.
"what--"
There was a hint of provocation in her eyes, as if she was taking advantage of someone.
"Ancestor." Song Linxiao could only tear out a few pieces of paper, put them on Jiang Huanhuan's collar, and then feed her some fruit.
good to eat.
The sour and sweet taste bursts in your mouth, and the unique orange flavor stimulates your taste buds.
This was a supreme enjoyment for Jiang Huanhuan, who had been eating all kinds of porridge and vegetables this week.
good to eat.
Jiang Huanhuan chewed seriously, and her cheeks puffed up a little.
Song Linxiao just let out a short hiss.
Then Jiang Huanhuan was poked on the cheek.
Song Linxiao muttered softly: "Why do I feel like my brother didn't take good care of you? Your cheeks were as fat as they are now."
Jiang Huanhuan, with puffy cheeks, chewed for a moment: "?"
What stupid things are you talking about?
She suddenly turned her head and stared at Song Linxiao with a deathly gaze.
Under this powerful sense of oppression, Song Linxiao immediately changed the subject.
"Oh oh yeah!"
"How are you and my brother doing lately?"