Chapter 164

All were very good

under the repeated urging of the old lady, Jiang Yanxing had no choice but to accompany Lin Shishu to the Song family.

At that time, Song Yi was leaning against the bed in her room. Because of the pregnancy and vomiting, the whole person looked pale and the spirit was not so good.

Hu Ying asked yuan's mother to cook some light millet porridge and send it to the second floor in person. She took a tray in one hand and pushed the door open with the other hand. Seeing that her daughter was still lying on the toilet and was about to faint, she felt heartbroken.

She put the porridge on the side of the small table, folded into the toilet, a hand on her shoulder gently patted, fundus of the heart pain does not reduce.

Seeing that Song Yi should have vomited almost, she took a cup of mouthwash from the sink and handed it to her.

Jiang Qiao was listening to landing Huanhuan and talking to himself about some recent work in Lu's family. As soon as he looked up, he saw a woman walking into the wedding site without knowing when.

But high heels are also essential. As soon as the two girls sat down, they took off the high heels and relaxed their feet.

Today, both of them only wore simple dresses, and were not dressed up in a grand way. They were afraid that they would rob the bride of the limelight.

Jiang Qiao and Lu Huanhuan are sitting in a small corner and chatting.

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the guests arrived almost the same.

Lele leisurely came to Jiang Qiao and took Jiang Qiao's hand to find a place to sit down and complain.

Lu Huanhuan and Lu Jing present to Xinwei today. After seeing Jiang Qiao, they forget about their brother-in-law.

Lin shigu with Jiang Qiao said hello to them, then returned to the field.

At that time, both Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin Shijiao arrived.

Jiang Yanxing and song Yiyi arrived at the scene around 10:30 at noon.

She straightened out the blanket on the old man's body, and then stood up, and Yuan Ma, pushing the wheelchair, laughed at her.

Jiang Qiao laughs. The old man is really funny.

The old man said without looking at her.

"It's all very good."

This granddaughter, who had never been valued by himself, seemed to be not as bad as he imagined.

He sighed in the bottom of his heart.

At first glance, he looked like a face very much like that woman. Song Laoyi was in a trance.

Half squat in front of their own girls, smile like flowers.

"Are you feeling better recently, grandfather? I just got in touch with my new job and haven't got used to it, so I haven't found time to see you. Seeing that you look so good, my father must have taken care of you recently. "

Jiang Qiao nodded, without scruples and discomfort, squatted down and asked the old man.

Song Pingxiao secretly pulled her hand and looked at the old man in the wheelchair, indicating that she would like to say hello to him.

Father and daughter are talking as if no one else, and the old man sitting in the wheelchair next to song Pingxiao saw this scene and turned his head awkwardly.

"Good, good."

"Well, the teacher introduced it. Can't it go well?"

"It's all very good. You look a little fat. Is everything going well at work? "

"Dad, how are you? I haven't been to see you for a long time

When Jiang Qiao saw his father, he waved to him excitedly, then trotted to him and hugged his father.

Even song Pingxiao rarely came to the scene wearing a neat suit and shirt today.

The old man asked the doctor to write a discharge note today. He came out of the hospital. After all, it was his granddaughter's wedding banquet. I can't say why it's not good.

Jiang Yanxing and song Yiyi went to Jiang's house. When the time came, old lady Lin Shiqu and others would come from Jiang's house.

At ten o'clock in the morning, my mother's family continued to the feast.

It's easy to say.

Jiang Qiao stood beside the man with a smile on his face all the way. After several banquet training, Jiang Qiao now can

go directly to the wedding site to wait for her and meet many people on the scene.

On the day of Jiang Yanxing's wedding, Jiang qiaote asked for a leave. After all, his identity was there, so he had to ask for the leave if he didn't ask.

…

These two people are really more wonderful than each other.

Jiang Qiao curled his mouth in silence.

The man holds the folder, the eye also did not lift the response way.

"Well, the old lady herself let me catch you."

"Then, Jiang Yanxing gave in and took the certificate?"

But he knew from Lin shigu that Jiang Yanxing was repeatedly shirked and caught to get the certificate, and she once wanted to laugh.

She thought that song Yiyi and Jiang Yanxing should be yellow. Unexpectedly, she had already moved quickly to get the certificate.

At night, Jiang Qiao was surprised to know that Jiang Yanxing and song Yiyi had already received the certificate from Lin Shilu.

Song Yiyi and Jiang Yanxing's matter is also stable, as long as it is stable, she can be greatly relieved.

After returning to the house, Hu Ying heaved a sigh of relief.

Hu Ying and Xue Xiaosheng walked out together. After seeing the cars of those people, they turned around and entered the house.

Recently, the old man hasn't come back from the hospital, and song Pingxiao doesn't often come back. Xue Xiaosheng has rushed into the face of the master's house in the villa.

Lin Shilu gently lifted his eyes, and his eyes swept from him, and finally quietly withdrew.

Xue Xiaosheng also sent the sofa to stand up, that pair of familiar attitude, as if he was the master of the villa in general.

"Lin general walk slowly, Yan Xing on the road to take good care of Yi."

Lin Shilu saw that people came down, and took the lead to get up: "since people come, we will go first."

She was slightly coquettish, which made Jiang Yanxing relax, as if just that moment was just an illusion.

Well, your son is so noisy that I can't eat. "

Just a moment later, Song Yi showed a smile: "it's not that he didn't have a rest.

he's not busy. He's busy fooling around with that woman and making love with that woman.

Jiang Yanxing was staring at by her eyes and felt uncomfortable all over. He felt as if he had been looked at by others.

Song Yi raised her eyes to look at him. Her red eyes locked him tightly, making life feel strange.

Affectionately took song Yiyi's hand: "grandma asked me to take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate first. Recently, I didn't come to see you. How can I look haggard?"

Until song Yiyi came down from upstairs and made a voice, he just put away his mobile phone, stood up calmly and came to her side.

Jiang Yanxing sat next to him with his mobile phone. He didn't know who he was sending messages with. His fingers kept poking at the screen.

From the beginning to the end, the man's expression is dull, and there are not too many emotional ups and downs. The cooperation he said is just a few words' response.

"If you have a chance."

"If you are lucky, I really hope to cooperate with Mr. Lin

This seems to be a warm scene, but in fact, it is the storm of the two men.

When the mother and daughter came down from upstairs, Xue Xiaosheng was also in the hall, sitting there with Lin shigu, drinking tea.

…

Hu Ying was relieved to smile and went out to get her account book.

"I see."

After a long time, she turned to face her from the bed, slowly sat up from the bed, reached out her hand and took Hu Ying's clothes.

Song Yi was not even tempered by her advice.

Don't you want to marry all your children in the future

No matter how many women he has outside Jiang Yanxing, as long as you get the certificate, you will be the only one for Mrs. Jiang from now on.

If the baby is a boy, you will have a stable position in the Chiang family.

"As long as you get this card, you will be Hu Ying, who stands by the bed with her clothes, hesitates and purses her lips.

Song Yi lay down irritably and turned his back.

"Mom, I don't want to go."

"Come on, change your clothes, and I'll get you the account book."

When the sound of footsteps at the door faded away, Hu Ying got up and opened the wardrobe and looked for a simple white shirt and long skirt from the closet.

"Yes."

Hu Ying looked at her appearance, raised her voice and rushed to the outside: "I know, you let yuan Ma treat them first, and miss and I will go down immediately."

But the woman frowned, did not see any color of joy, even from the bottom of her eyes a faint look of boredom.

Hu Ying's expression of joy between her eyebrows and eyes immediately turned to look at Song Yi.

"Madam, miss, my uncle and Mr. Lin are here. They are downstairs at the moment. My uncle said that he is here to ask the young lady to get the marriage certificate and let her prepare for it."

Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock at the door, followed by the voice of the servant.

Hu Ying painfully wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I don't want it, mom. Don't make any mistakes. I'll take a rest myself. Don't let people come in at will, and don't pass on any smell from the outside. Maybe I'll eat it later."

Song Yi waves her hand and goes back to the bedside. She leans on the head of the bed, letting Hu Ying cover her quilt.

"I asked yuan's mother to cook some millet porridge for you. I have been vomiting like this. I don't know what to eat. My body can't stand it, and the children in my stomach can't bear it."

Hu Ying lifted her up from the ground. Her brow was so wrinkled that she could almost kill flies.

So now Hu Ying mentioned to go to the hospital again, she has no feeling.

She had been to the hospital for pregnancy and vomiting before, and the doctor told her that.

Yes, when I went to the doctor, I just said that I would be patient. Otherwise, it's better not to go

"It's no use going to the hospital. Someone who is pregnant doesn't vomit like this.

after rinsing her mouth, song Yiyi waves her hand powerlessly.

"Is it still hard? Do you want your mother to accompany you to the hospital? It's not a matter of vomiting all the time. "

Lu Huanhuan was talking, but she saw Jiang Qiao ignore herself. Shun

looked at her eyes and saw the charming woman.

"What's the matter? Do you know that woman? "

How did Jiang Qiao blink his eyes, watching her walk into one of the small rooms in the meeting hall, this just took back his eyes.

"I'm not sure. Go with me."

"Good."