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Chapter 173: The Young Educated Girl Forced Herself into Sex (Twenty-Six)
Sang Ning's face wrinkled into a ball, and he stuck out his tongue. "Aunt, you've been busy for a while. I don't feel dizzy or in pain now. I'm sorry to bother you any more."

"When I recover, I will definitely come to thank you!"

She wanted to pour out the medicine while Jing's mother was away, and go to the space to drink a pack of 666 Cold Relief Granules.

"Ning girl, don't be polite. Sooner or later, we will be a family. Now that you are sick and your parents are not around, it would be the best if I could lend a hand!" Jing's mother was honest and loyal. She was straightforward and spoke frankly. She waved her hand and refused.

"Take your time to drink. I'll go to the kitchen and make you some porridge. You didn't eat breakfast, so you must be hungry."

"Eh! No need... no need to bother." Before Sang Ning had time to grab Jing's mother's clothes, the old lady walked out steadily.

Sang Ning looked at the busy figure of the other party and felt helpless. There was nothing she could do. She could only repay the favor later. If Jing's mother knew her feelings, she would definitely say, "That's too formal. Just give me a big fat grandchild."

Looking at the black medicine in the bowl, Sang Ning sighed. Just as he was about to swallow it, Yaoyao appeared in time to remind him, "Host, there are still a lot of candies in your space, such as plum candies, milk candies, mint candies... There are plenty of them. Put a few in your mouth, and the medicine will not be bitter!"

"yeah!!!"

"Little boy, you finally act like a human being for once."

"Tsk... I always forget that I have a golden finger. I can't help it. I am too honest and don't know how to take shortcuts."

Sang Ning shook his head and reflected deeply on his own character.

"Um... Host, a bad memory is a bad memory, don't flatter yourself!"

As soon as Yaoyao said this, Sang Ning immediately withdrew the praise he had just given it and rolled his eyes at it.

Sure enough, I put a few candies in my mouth and the Chinese medicine went down in minutes.

"Hey~ There is porridge in the pot, is it leftover from yesterday?" Jing's mother thought that it was a hot day and if it was leftovers, it would definitely not be eaten and could only be fed to the chickens. But with the idea of ​​saving food, she went into the inner room and asked Sang Ning. What if it was cooked this morning? It could be eaten after heating it up.

"Ning girl, when was the porridge in the pot cooked?"

Sang Ning was stunned by this question, and a deep question came into his mind, "Porridge! I didn't cook porridge?"

"There is some in the pot, but not much, just enough for one bowl."

Sang Ning said "Oh", and suddenly thought of something, "Hey, wait a minute, this porridge couldn't have been cooked by Jing Qinian!"

The answer was obvious, but he certainly couldn't say that it was Jing Qinian who cooked it, otherwise it would reveal that he stayed here last night.

The ending tone changed, "Oh~oh, ahem... I remember now! I cooked it this morning, and my head wasn't too dizzy at the time, but after I finished cooking, I felt uncomfortable all over. I guess I caught a cold at that time."

Sang Ning made up a random statement to cover up the truth.

"Okay, you take a good rest. I'll go heat up the porridge and call you when it's ready."

"Okay! Sorry for bothering you, auntie. You are so nice, just like my real mother~" Sang Ning acted coquettishly and was good at coaxing people.

Hearing this, Jing's mother felt warm in her heart, "If that's the case, of course I am your mother!" She blinked her eyes playfully, the meaning was unclear, but both of them knew it clearly.

Sang Ning was amused by her and her face turned red, and the young wife felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Sang Ning's family didn't have much food, Jing's mother went home to pick a handful of beans, thinking that she would fry them so that Sang Ning could eat them with rice. However, as soon as she got home, Jing Erya pestered her. "Mom, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time."

"What do you want from me? Aren't you reading?" Jing's mother quickly washed the beans and prepared to leave.

"I'm reading, but it's time to eat lunch now." The little girl rubbed her stomach, which was gurgling and making music. "I'm hungry~"

"Oh!" Jing's mother slapped her forehead in sudden realization, "It's already noon, I was so busy that I forgot about it. I'm hungry, there are some biscuits in the room, you can eat them first. I'm going to cook for your sister Sang Ning now, she has a fever and is sick."

"I'll be back in a minute to cook for you."

She shook the water off her hands and prepared to go out with the beans.

"Ah! My sister is sick. I want to go see her." Erya likes Sang Ning the most. The girls in the village have tanned and rough skin from doing farm work every day. This makes Sang Ning particularly outstanding. She has fair and smooth skin, delicate features, and is very generous. She often gives Erya candy, and the little girl is very happy.

"Why are you going? You'll make trouble. Don't go. Just stay at home. I'll be back soon."

Jing Erya saw that she was being rejected by her mother, and she cried and wanted to go along. "No, no, I want to go. I can tell stories to Sister Sang Ning. My brother said that if you listen to stories when you are sick, you will get better faster. Every time I am sick, my brother tells me stories."

"Okay!" Jing's mother had no choice but to agree, "You can go, but be obedient and don't disturb your sister Sang Ning. The patient needs more rest."

"Okay! I promise not to make a noise." The little girl immediately covered her mouth with her hands to show her sincerity.

Sang Ning was sick and looked bored. There were no mobile phones in that era, so she could only lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking about the future.

"Sister Sang Ning! Sister Sang Ning! I'm here."

My thoughts that were drifting far away were pulled back by the sweet voice of a child.

When she regained her sight, she saw a little head lying on the door frame with two little buns on its head. It was so adorable.

"Hey~ Arya is here, come inside quickly."

Erya's soft little hand carefully touched Sang Ning's pale face, "Sister is sick, I will take care of you."

"Ah!" Sang Ning was shocked by the little girl's words, and felt sweet in her heart, "You take care of me~ Our Erya is so capable and sensible."

She moved her face closer and rubbed it against the little girl's face, kissing her with her mouth, but she couldn't kiss her enough.

"Gulu gulu..."

When the two sisters were being intimate, they were suddenly attracted by a voice.

Jing Erya blushed in embarrassment, but how could Sang Ning not understand? She dotingly hooked her nose with her finger and asked, "Haven't you had lunch yet?"

The little girl couldn't keep her thoughts to herself. She shook her head like a rattle. It seemed that the child was really hungry. She pouted and said, "Mom forgot to do it."

Sang Ning rubbed her little head, feeling deeply guilty. Jing's mother forgot to go home to cook because she was taking care of herself. She must have not eaten either. So she asked Erya to go to the locker and said, "Sister, open the locker. There are some food in it. Take them out. There are biscuits, candies, and malted milk. Take the malted milk to the kitchen and ask your mother to make a big bowl for each of you."

Seeing so many delicious foods, the little girl's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.