"Where there is so delicate!" Ji Nanfeng comforted his sister.
"I’ve read a lot of information during this period. Asthma patients should pay attention to more places, and your heart is not good. Brother, you must go and see Qingqing for me on Saturday, otherwise I really don’t feel at ease!"
"No, I must come to pick you up when you leave the hospital that day!" JiNanFeng repeatedly shook his head.
"It’s just going out of the hospital. Uncle Ji will pick me up and you can see me when you get home!" Although Xia Shengge can be discharged from the hospital, he can’t walk around and can’t go to see Sheng Qingqing.
Ji Nanfeng hesitated. Xia Shengge broke his face and said, "If you don’t go, then I’ll let Brother Yu go to see Qingqing for me. It’s also a pity that Qingqing helped you cover up that day!"
Eye meaning nature is little brother heartless.
"I’m afraid of you. Why didn’t you say I ran such a long way with that girl on my back that day?" JiNa wind didn’t good the spirit way all blame Song Yu that guy lips verging to kung fu for a while and said everything to my sister.
"I knew little brother was the best and kindest!" Xia Shengge sweet laughs
"Don’t flatter me, but I am angry!" Ji Nanfeng sat aside to help Shengge peel the fruit bowl. He cut the big apple into the size of an egg and handed it to Shengge. "Here, eat!"
I almost laughed when I looked at the apple. Well, look, I stopped laughing at my brother after working so hard for so long.
Ji Nanfeng took another opportunity to peel, threw a fruit knife and took a bite directly.
He came by bike for almost an hour and was starving, but the first apple was peeled for his sister.
"Brother, why don’t you peel the skin?" Xia Shengge watched Ji Nanfeng eat directly and asked.
Ji Nanfeng didn’t have the nerve to tell her that he was troublesome. "Who wants to peel an apple like you girls? Girls should be like me!"
As soon as his voice fell, Shen Jiaran came in and listened to the words. "You are talking nonsense with your sister again!"
"Mom’s coming. I’m a boy. Where is it so melodramatic? Dad always says so!" Ji nan feng bu qi Dao
Shen Jiaran couldn’t shake his head here and put the chicken soup in the thermos bucket in front of the music. "Come and have some chicken soup to make up for it. Look, this little face is thin and thin. When I get home, I’ll make you whatever you want!"
Xia Shengge drank chicken soup, and his heart was touched by warmth. He was incredibly worthless and his eyes were sore.
Her generation must have saved the galaxy to meet such a nice family instead of living on the streets after their parents died.
Chapter 46 A peach beats a hundred trees
Ji Jia specially prepared a surprise banquet for her on the day she was discharged from the hospital.
Mrs. Ji took the singer and put a red rope on her wrist. She also strung a small polished peach pit.
The old lady’s expression is particularly loving and stroking the hair of the singer. "This is grandma’s temple seeking to get rid of diseases and eliminate disasters. The Buddha will bless us for a safe life after the singer!"
"Thank you, Grandma!"
"Good boy, you have to make up for your aunt’s busy kitchen all afternoon!"
At that moment, I thought that Ji’s family was so kind to her. If there is a chance to repay her one day, she is willing to kill her.
Xia Shengge looked at his hand and gently stroked the peach stone red rope, which he liked very much.
Sheng Qingqing’s wrist also has a bracelet like this. It is said that her mother took her to the temple to beg when she was 18 years old.
She is in poor health, but the doctor can see her for a while, but she can’t cure it.
Mother Mo made a vow before the Buddha that if she could keep her daughter safe for the rest of her life, she would change everything she had. Since she came back from begging for this red rope, she has been wearing it and never left her body.
Sheng Qingqing touched the hand rope and looked sad. She said that although she had been ill several times over the years, she had thrills, presumably because her mother begged this hand rope to bless her.
Peach stone is to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters. Old people often say that one peach can suppress a hundred trees and one stone can kill thousands of evil spirits. I hope she and Qing Qing can live safely all their lives.
This meal is naturally not the south wind. She promised her sister to go to Shengjia to see Qingqing. After breakfast, she went to Shengjia.
Sheng Yingying and Ji Nanfeng ran into each other. "Brother Nanfeng, why are you here?"
Today is her birthday, and she really wants to celebrate it, but it is really inappropriate for her sister to be ill and her father to worry.
It really surprised her to see the monsoon today.
"Isn’t your sister ill? I’ll see her!" Ji Nanfeng’s hand is still holding his sister’s hand to make paper crane wind chimes.
I don’t know when I secretly made Song Yu, but that idiot quietly bought her materials, and even he kept it a secret until it was done.
It’s heartless not to make one for him before such a beautiful thing.
Sheng Yingying saw that the pink paper bag of Ji Nanfeng’s hand contained a gift for her sister, right?
"I’m here to see my sister!" Shengyingying voice with a touch of faint loss.
But JiNanFeng nature is imperceptible after greeting went upstairs to ChengQingQing room.
Chengyingying stairs watched JiNanFeng figure disappear for a long time can’t take back the line of sight.
"Some things you don’t fight for will never be you, and so will everyone!" Ink rain sound Sheng Yingying’s ear rings.
Sheng Yingying withdrew her eyes in a panic and disagreed with looking at Mo Yu "Mom!"
"Come to my room!" Ink rain said LouChengYingYing hesitated followed into the ink rain room.
Ink rain pushed Sheng Yingying to lock the door and walked up to her daughter. "How many times have I woken you up and said that Sheng Qingqing’s girl is fine? You just don’t listen and see it now!"
"Mom!" Sheng Yingying doesn’t like that her mother always speaks ill of Qing Qing like this.
"You are a elm pimple!" Ink rain anger indisputable finger poked Shengyingying forehead.
"Now why don’t you ignore that Bai Ze? That’s because she chose a better one. Why don’t you be white, silly girl!"
"Mom and sister and Nanfeng are classmates. You think too much!" Sheng Yingying explained
"Classmate? Of all the students in the class, why did Ji Nanfeng come to see her? You are such a silly girl. Tell mom if you like that young man! " When the daughter looks at him, her eyes are straight, that is, the spring is budding.
"Mom!" Sheng Yingying blushed. How can Mom ask so bluntly? How old is she?
"What’s so shy about a girl? The most important thing is to marry a good family. If you like the south wind, you should fight for it. Why do good boys have to revolve around her? Yingying is also the daughter of the mayor of Shengjia. Can she be white if she has you?"
Sheng Yingying said nothing, lowered her head and fingers tightly holding skirts. Although she didn’t agree, she didn’t object.
Mo Yu saw that her daughter should have listened this time. She sorted out her daughter’s collar and said, "Yingying’s mother is all. Hello, you are a mother. How can a proud mother lie to you!"
After a long time, Sheng Yingying looked up and looked gloomy. "Mom, if Nanfeng likes it, it’s not me, and I can’t fight for it!"
"Oh!" Ji Yu chuckled, "Silly girl men like to talk about what Sheng Qingqing’s body can do when it’s uncertain …" Ink rain stopped here quickly. "You always listen to your mother, and your mother will help you!"
Sheng Yingying drifted out of her mother’s room. If my sister likes Nanfeng and Nanfeng likes her, then she shouldn’t be involved.
Yeah, you can’t do that!
Although mom is right, she doesn’t want to hurt Qing Qing like that.
Sheng Yingying took a deep breath and went upstairs to the kitchen. Sister Tang should be almost ready.
Sheng Qingqing leaned against the bed and looked as pale as a ghost, as if a gust of wind could blow him away
He came to say a few words about her, but he couldn’t bear to see her.
Put the paper bag in your hand at her hand. "My sister sent you a wind chime!" After saying that, it seemed that Sheng Qingqing didn’t know how to cherish it, and he added a special sentence, "This is a hanging house made by her own hands. It’s best to look at it and listen to it!"