Chapter 4 The stepmother’s sudden concern

Author: Li Li's Rice Cymbi

Chapter 4 The stepmother’s sudden concern

night.

As usual, Shen Qingling drank a glass of milk that Aunt Liu secretly prepared for her and went to bed.

But this sleep is not stable...

In the dream, Shen Qingling only felt a strong man suddenly pressing on her.

A special fragrance suddenly penetrated into her nostrils.

It made her feel soft and she couldn't move if she wanted to resist.

Just when the dream is about to break through the last shackles!

"ah!"

"Miss! Miss! Wake up!"

Shen Qingling was sweating profusely and suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

She turned her head slowly.

Looking at the familiar room, Aunt Liu, who was worried, suddenly lifted the quilt and looked at her neatly dressed without any scars on her body. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's all dreams.

It seems that Xiaohuang.com, which was accidentally clicked in yesterday, left a shadow on her pure heart.

She was so unreliable that she even started dreaming about spring!?

"Miss? Miss?"

Aunt Liu looked at Shen Qingling who was smiling and dazed, and couldn't help but reach out and sway in front of her.

Miss, today is really strange.

She has never slept in. What's wrong with this today?

I can't be fooled by the last time I had a fever!

Just as Aunt Liu reached out and placed her hand on Shen Qingling's head to test the temperature.

Shen Qingling suddenly came to his senses and hid Aunt Liu's hand awkwardly:

"Aunt Liu, I, I'm fine."

"Miss, you don't look like you're fine now, your face is so red!"

Aunt Liu looked worried.

Shen Qingling thought of the unhealthy scenes in his head just now, covered his face awkwardly and coughed twice:

"No, no, no, maybe it's because the room is too hot."

Aunt Liu felt it. The lady's room was at the corner of the second floor. Because there was no direct sunlight, it was dark and a little damp all year round.

Although it is already June, the night and early morning are still a little cold.

Aunt Liu looked at Shen Qingling in confusion, but did not continue to ask questions.

"Miss, lunch will be ready in a while. Remember to come down and eat."

Aunt Liu said.

"Lunch!?Is it already so late?"

Shen Qingling picked up the alarm clock beside him in surprise and saw that it was indeed 11 o'clock in the morning.

So she immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed to prepare to wash.

But the moment I got out of bed, my legs felt a little sore and weak.

Almost fell to the ground.

Shen Qingling frowned and stood up by the bed.

He spat inwardly.

The bullshit dream has no trace!

In the future, you should watch less websites like that.

...

When Shen Qingling washed up and went downstairs.

Song Yu and Shen Qingya were already sitting at the table and started eating.

"Qingling, come quickly and have a meal."

Song Yu's rare enthusiasm for her made Shen Qingling frown.

What bad intentions does this woman have?

Shen Qingling was silent, sitting in the corner as usual, preparing for dinner quietly.

"Qingling, try this, this is the chicken soup I specially ordered the kitchen to make for you."

Song Yu stood up and took the initiative to scoop a large bowl of chicken soup for Shen Qingling, and even put a chicken leg into her bowl.

Shen Qingling was shocked and thought to himself that there might be some medicine in the chicken soup!

She slowly reached out to take the chicken soup handed over by Song Yu, and said with a complicated expression:

"Thank you, mother."

"Mom! Which chicken legs should she eat? I want to eat them too!"

Shen Qingya, who was standing beside her, glared at Shen Qingling with dissatisfaction, and then handed the bowl to Song Yu very arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, you want to eat chicken legs, there's one more."

Then, Song Yu picked up another chicken leg from the casserole castle and put it into Shen Qingya's bowl.

Shen Qingling saw Shen Qingya looking at her with a provocative look on her face and ate the meat.

Then I felt relieved.

This chicken leg should not be poisonous.

Then he lowered his head, drank chicken soup in small sips, and ate chicken legs.

He thought to himself, what the hell is Song Yu going to do.

But after thinking for a long time, I didn't understand it, so I stopped thinking about it.

Let’s fight each other when you see a move!

She has been used to it for so many years.

But this kind of life will not last long.

She has made enough money now and bought herself a house in the suburbs.

The deposits in your hands can also support yourself.

After a while, I found an opportunity to ask my father that I wanted to move out.

They should be very happy without their own eyes.

"Qingling, don't just drink chicken soup, eat some brown sugar lotus seed soup, it will be good for the health, especially for women."

Song Yu emphasized the tone on the last word, which made Shen Qingling feel creepy.

Song Yu didn't know what to smoke at the dinner table today, so she kept picking up food for her.

And today, the kitchen is not sure why, but it is made of nourishing things.

All of this is too weird.

Shen Qingling finished the meal with doubts.

He greeted Song Yu and went out.

After leaving the house, Shen Qingya immediately walked to Song Yu and complained:

"Mom! Why are you so kind to that little bitch suddenly? You don't pick up so many dishes for me!"

Shen Qingya's face was full of dissatisfaction and confusion.

Song Yu smiled meaningfully:

"Qingya, only if she eats well can she be in good health and easier..."

"What? What's easier?"

Shen Qingya didn't know what her mother sold in the gourd.

He asked in confusion.
To be continued...