Three hundred and fortieth IX weak water three thousand
Su Yourong shuddered unconsciously.
His face turned red and he held back a sentence: "You are just a pervert, how much medicine will you need?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but punch Song Sanxi.
Hit on the back, the force is not small.
Song San burst into laughter and said: "Maybe, one ladle of weak water is not enough for three thousand!"
"Bad guy, how many more scoops do you want?"
Su Yourong punched him again.
"Stop fighting, go back and rest quickly, I'm busy! If you hang in front of me again, I'm going to take medicine."
As he spoke, his hands stretched out like lightning.
He looked like he was baring his teeth and claws, and his eyes were flashing with a devilish light.
"ah!!!"
Su Yourong screamed and ran out the door.
By the way, with a bang, the doors were closed.
Leaning her back against the door panel, she calmed down for a while.
I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.
What kind of husband is this?
I used to be a scumbag and treat people like they are not human beings.
Now that he is well, he can treat himself as a human being, but he is still suffering from illness and torture.
Think about it, what if he passed the entire test.
What to do?
How terrible!
To be honest, she has psychological shadow.
I have never known what human happiness is.
After thinking about it for so long, he is really a gentleman.
So, does it feel uncomfortable?
What kind of endurance is required?
What makes me laugh is that I can't exercise anymore.
Exercise is also harmful to his body.
Alas, this man is so weird...
Back in the room, Su Yourong still sent QQ messages to Song Sanxi.
"Sanxi, I know your illness is not easy. I hope you can persevere and don't let me look down on you."
"We all see what you have done for your family. Don't give up and believe in medicine and science."
"Aren't you very skilled in medicine yourself? Study it carefully!"
"I still don't believe it, this strange disease has become a terminal illness!"
Finally, I sent a few small fist icons saying "Come on".
After a while, Song Sanxi's message came back.
"Comrade Rong, thank you for your encouragement. I have been working hard just for this hammer job. No one is perfect, and no doctor is a saint. I also have some things that I am not good at, but I will study hard. If I am really terminally ill
Come on, man, be a tough guy forever, okay?"
Attached, a smile icon.
Su Yourong couldn't laugh or cry.
This guy is really capable.
No, he is really optimistic and humorous.
So there were more check marks in the test record book.
The next morning, Su Yourong had a happy auntie period.
I got up and took a shower, feeling refreshed and full of energy.
Unconsciously, but secretly happy, fortunately Song Sanxi's herbal tea is really effective.
But what he is capable of is, alas, amazing!
Pack up and get ready to go out for a run.
When she went out, she found Song Sanxi yawning and coming out of the study.
On the spot, my heart felt extremely soft, "Did you stay up all night?"
Song Sanxi's eyes turned red, and she smiled, still so gentle.
"Didn't I say that I wanted to disgrace my body, so I did it."
Su Yourong gave him a tender look, "No matter how bad you are, you can't do this, right?"
"Things at the film and television city are quite urgent. It takes two months for construction, four months for filming, and one month for post-production to catch up with the National Day holiday. So, I have to take this matter seriously. The design and budget are all out and sent to
It’s in Luo Jiao’s mailbox, just let her handle it.”
Su Yourong felt warm in her heart.
When this guy is serious, it's really touching.
"How much is the budget?"
"One hundred and fifty million, it's not much. Even if you think you're a prodigal, I'll admit it. Anyway, I was born to be a prodigal. Go for a run. I'll take a rest. I'm really tired."
With that said, Song Sanxi went to his room.
Su Yourong looked at his figure silently and nodded secretly.
If you don't shoot the movie well and become an instant hit, all your efforts will be in vain.
Anyway, Song Sanxi said this movie will be a hit, so believe him!
There is no reason to choose to believe him!
Song Sanxi got up in the middle of the morning.
I feel energetic, but...the disease is severe.
He thought for a moment.
Come on, your body is so strong, try increasing the dose.
On the spot, he received two injections.
Take two tablets orally.
Apply generously again.
You can't erase what's behind your back.
He was going to ask Su Yourong to wipe it.
But, I went out and took a look.
Only Su Youqing was taking a walk in the yard.
Beautiful blue woolen coat, unbuttoned.
My belly is slightly bulging.
She walked carefully, and from time to time, she lowered her head and lowered her hands, stroking her belly.
That moist face with a few small pregnancy pimples, under the gentle early spring sunshine, was full of maternal warmth.
In the pavilion, on her lounge chair, there was a half-finished pink children's sweater with a ball of string attached to it.
In the yard, spring has arrived.
Green grass, flowers and buds.
This scene made Song Sanxi lean against the door and watch it silently for a long time.
Su Youqing looked up inadvertently and saw him.
Their eyes met, and there was a roar in their hearts.
Su Youqing's face turned red and she secretly said, "Song Sanxi, why are you looking at her so foolishly?"
He still said: "Sanxi, are you awake?"
"Well, I'm awake. How about a walk?"
"Well. It's better not to stay up all night tonight. Look at you, there are still bloodshot eyes."
"Haha, it's an urgent matter. It'll be fine after a while. By the way, you're the only one at home, where are they?"
Su Youqing turned around and came this way, "Luo Jiao didn't even eat breakfast, so she went to Beijiang County. She said she received your email and had to work quickly."
"Today is her father's memorial day again, and her mother is also going back to the countryside. Yourong drove the car to take the old man there."
"Xiao Shuang said that Auntie's medicine was not enough. She went to buy Chinese medicine. I'm afraid she will be back soon."
Song Sanxi nodded, "Oh, I understand. Sister, you go for a walk. I'll get something to eat and then I'm going out."
"There's crucian carp soup left for you in the freezer. I can't finish it. You stayed up all night to make up for it."
"Haha, no need, I don't want to go down! You can keep it and drink it!"
Su Youqing blushed, but she kept a straight face and said, "I tell you to drink it, so you drink it, okay? If you don't drink it, I'll throw it away when I turn around."
This voice carries the irritability of a pregnant woman.
Song Sanxi was also afraid that her temper would get worse, so she said, okay, okay, I'll drink. Isn't it okay if I drink? I'll go back and wait until the baby is born, and I'll feed Nai!
As he said this, he gracefully made a gesture of holding his heart in his arms and holding and feeding the baby.
Su Youqing burst into laughter.
"You, you, ah..."
Feelings, happy...
When Song Sanxi was about to go out, she was knitting a sweater in the pavilion.
"Hey, Sanxi, come here."
"Okay. Sister, what are your orders?"
Song Sanxi was polite, gentle, and obedient, and came over quickly.
Su Youqing blushed and whispered: "Count the days, in a few days, the child will be 5 months old. How about you arrange a time and let's go see how he looks like?"
Song Sanxi suddenly became serious and whispered: "No!!!"
Su Youqing made a splash and laughed so happily.
"You guys are so funny! But you have to remember, only we can go, no one else is allowed to go."
"Another promise!!!"
"Haha, go ahead and do your business..."
“Zaino!!!”
"hehe……"
Watching Song Sanxi get into the car and leave.
Su Youqing couldn't help but sigh.
He lowered his head and stroked his belly, feeling worried and knotted in his heart.