He took Song Qian to the hospital, and after the examination, he found that there was no major problem. After taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, Jiang Chen and the two came back again. "Sister Song, let's eat here." Driving to the entrance of the community, Jiang Chen pointed to the restaurant where he and Laogu had eaten yesterday. "No need, I'll go back..." "Your hands can't touch the water." Jiang Chen reminded. Hearing this, Song Qian suddenly remembered her situation, and frowned. "It's really troublesome. It seems that I will take Yingzi out for dinner tonight." Song Qian has always been somewhat resistant to eating out. Even those high-end western restaurants, she feels that they are not particularly hygienic.
So in addition to the necessary entertainment on weekdays, or having dinner with sister Tong Wenjie, she insists on eating at home at other times. "Well, I'm going to buy some food, and I'll cook it for you when I get home." "Ah? That's not good, it's too much trouble for you." Song Qian shook her head immediately: "Forget it, we'll eat outside." "It's okay, just a few home-cooked stir-fries." As Jiang Chen said, he drove into the community, and was going to walk to buy vegetables after sending Song Qian home. The vegetable market is right next to the community, and Jiang Chen didn't plan to drive there because there was no parking space at all. Traffic and parking in Kyoto, you never need to get your hopes up. Otherwise, the car is stuck on the street, and you are the one who has no choice but to play with the mobile phone in the car. This is the unavoidable shortcoming of a prosperous city. "Xiaochen, it really doesn't need to be so troublesome, or just make some noodles." Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to go out, Song Qian quickly advised, "You still have to write novels, so you can't waste your time. I'm really embarrassed to ask you to accompany me to the hospital today." "It's okay, my novel has been written and uploaded today." Jiang Chen said. Still the old rule, forty chapters a day. However, there are not many chapters in Ghost Blowing Lantern, and one hundred and sixty chapters have been published now, and the rest will not be published in a few days. I'm afraid that Jiang Chen will become the author with the fastest launch and completion in the online literature circle. Of course, those eunuchs don't count. "That……"
"Okay, I'm going to buy vegetables, you should rest at home." Seeing that Song Qian wanted to say more, Jiang Chen didn't give her this chance, and turned around and left. Song Qian didn't know what was wrong, and after a few seconds of stunned, she came to the window by a strange coincidence. Looking at the back of Jiang Chen leaving below, her eyes were full of complex colors. She had never experienced this feeling of being taken care of by others. I used to be with Qiao Weidong, but Qiao Weidong himself was just a child who didn't grow up, so he didn't know how to take care of others. Not to mention grocery shopping, even cooking and housework are seldom, almost none, because they are too troublesome. Let him go out to buy some groceries, it would be better to kill him. "What a man! He has good looks, talent, and money, and he is so good at taking care of others. It's a pity..." Song Qian couldn't help but sigh with emotion. But halfway through the conversation, she suddenly shook her head and said mockingly, "Song Qian, what are you thinking, your daughter is only a few years younger than her." Sighing, Song Qian sat down on the sofa to rest. Twenty minutes later, Jiang Chen came back, only to find that Song Qian had fallen asleep on the sofa. After going to the bedroom to get Song Qian's quilt, and covering Song Qian, Jiang Chen went to the kitchen to get busy. Although Jiang Chen hasn't cooked much these days, he still has some cooking skills. After all, there was no one in the family in the previous life. "Um……" Half an hour later, Song Qian opened her eyes in a trance, and then a scent of vegetables wafted into her nostrils. "Sister Song, you're awake, it's time to eat." At the dining table, Jiang Chen, who was arranging the dishes, said immediately when Song Qian woke up. When Song Qian saw Jiang Chen, she was still a little dazed, apparently forgetting why Jiang Chen was at her home. But when she recalled what happened before, she immediately stopped being nervous. Looking at the tempting food on the table, and at the quilt on her body, a warm current rushed over, and Song Qian's heart that had been frozen for a long time gradually began to melt. "Xiaochen..." "Um?" Song Qian called Jiang Chen's name subconsciously, but when she saw Jiang Chen looking back, she was suddenly startled and shook her head quickly: "Oh, no...nothing." "..."
Song Qian enjoyed this meal very much. Jiang Chen's cooking skills are not bad, after all, he has been cooking for so many years. Coupled with the fact that she was a little hungry after running around in the hospital for a long time, Song Qian couldn't help but eat a lot. "Sister Song, go back to your room and have a good rest. After I finish washing the dishes, I'll go back." "Oh, it's really troublesome for you." Song Qian apologized. "Where?" Jiang Chen smiled slightly, then took the dinner plate into the kitchen. Song Qian didn't go back to the bedroom, listening to the sound of washing dishes from the kitchen, ripples appeared in her heart. Walking to the door of the kitchen and looking at the back of Jiang Chen who was washing dishes inside, Song Qian was a little dazed for a moment. She was originally a woman who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Although she has a strong desire to control, she is still a woman. She is also vulnerable. After divorcing Qiao Weidong, she hid her fragility even deeper and wanted to be a strong mother. But Qiao Weidong's repeated interruptions, as well as Yingzi's resistance, made her psychological defense continue to collapse. For several nights, she couldn't help crying under the quilt. However, she knew that she had no one to rely on, and instead wanted to be Yingzi's. So she can only be strong and not show weakness. She thought that she could not rely on her, but this time she was injured, and she suddenly understood that she was still a woman. A woman to depend on! It's a pity that the man in front of him is really too young! Sighing, Song Qian left the kitchen door. ………… At this time, in the classroom of Class 3 (3) of Senior Three in Spring Breeze Middle School. "Yingzi, what's wrong with you? I've been out of my mind today, are you in love?" Tao Zi looked at Yingzi who was in a daze, and joked. Hearing this, Yingzi gave Taozi a supercilious look, and said coquettishly: "You just fell in love. I was thinking about my mother. This morning, I hurt my mother..." Then, Yingzi explained to Taozi.
Tao Zi suddenly realized. "So that's the case. I didn't expect Song Aunt to be afraid of ghosts. I thought Song Aunt was a fearless strong woman." Tao Zi was surprised. "Please, my mother is also a woman." "Uh... this is..."
