She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 528
She wants to talk, to call him, to act like a baby to him, to look at his doting eyes and tolerate her
It's just that she pushed for a long time, but he didn't move.

Anxious in my heart, tears fell uncontrollably.

Jing Lichen, who was in a daze, actually woke up when she opened the door and came in.

But I couldn't help being sick, and with the warm sun shining on my body, it was so warm that I didn't move.

Until the exposed hand was slapped with drops of warm water on the back of the hand.
Without looking, he knew that his little wife was crying again.

He suddenly grabbed the hand that pushed him, turned over, slowly opened a pair of dim and deep eyes and looked at her, his jade-like face suddenly warmed up, and said with a light smile: "Idiot, why are you crying again?" ?”

Seeing that he woke up, Jiu'er burst into tears and laughed, and didn't care that he scolded her stupid again, wiped away her tears, and stretched out her hand to pull him up.

Jing Lichen obediently leaned against the head of the bed, with a warm smile on his lips.

Jiu'er took a pillow and put it behind his waist, turned around and picked up the light rice porridge, with a sparkle in his clear water eyes, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth.

Jing Lichen reached out and brought the bowl over, "I'll come by myself, you haven't eaten yet, so hurry up and eat."

Jiu'er looked straight at him, with worried eyes.

She was sick yesterday and she almost didn't have the strength to carry a bowl to eat by herself, can her husband do it by himself?
With just one look, he knew what she wanted to say, and he laughed a little, "Not only can I eat by myself, but I can also feed you. Do you want me to feed you?"

As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her lips with a faint smile on his face.

Jiu'er shook his head, still gave him a worried look, and then picked up the bowl to eat by himself.

The white rice porridge is soft and glutinous, with a faint fragrance.

It is extremely delicious when eaten in the mouth.

Simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes, although the presentation is not good, but he thinks this is the best dish he has ever eaten.

At this moment, he felt that not only his body, but also his heart warmed up.

He looked at the little wife whose eyelashes were lowered, and whose red lips were rendered more rosy by the glutinous rice porridge, and some inexplicable feelings flowed in his heart.

Jiu'er quickly finished a bowl of porridge, licked her red lips satiatedly, and looked up at Jing Lichen.

Seeing that there was still half of the bowl left in him, he frowned, brought the bowl in his hand, blew it on his mouth, and then brought it to his mouth, his ruddy mouth was slightly open , but no sound.

But looking at the shape of her lips, it is clearly a word - open mouth, ah~
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Jing Lichen was silent for a moment, and finally opened his mouth silently, bit the spoon, and swallowed it.

Jiu'er's happy eyes were like crescent moons, and he scooped up another spoonful.

This scene is really familiar
Isn't that how he took care of her yesterday!
After eating a spoonful, Jiu'er lowered his head and scooped up another spoonful.

When she raised her head, Jing Lichen looked straight at her with deep and clear eyes, smiled faintly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Baby."

Jiu'er's beautiful eyes blinked, her eyes were full of bewilderment, what's wrong?
What is her husband calling her for?
What the hell was that faint relief and approval when she looked into his deep eyes?

but
She was actually a little embarrassed by him.
"The little idiot is quite decent when taking care of people." Jing Lichen squeezed her pink face, and said with a smile that seemed to be gratified and emotional.

Jiu'er couldn't help but smile shyly, it turned out that he was really praising her!

I'm really sorry!

She lowered her head, feeling more and more shy under his scorching gaze.

"Hehe." However, the man laughed happily.

Jiu'er stretched out his hand in embarrassment, and the ceramic spoon hit his strong teeth, making a crisp sound.

She kept stretching out her hand, trying to speak, and she actually made a sound, "eat"

Jing Lichen opened his mouth silently and ate it. The little wife has already blown her hair, so I can't mess with her anymore.

It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl of rice porridge that Jiu'er nodded in satisfaction, and wrote on the paper: There is still in the pot, do you want more?

"No need, are you full?" She has a big appetite, and since she woke up, she has only eaten this bowl of porridge.

Jing Lichen looked at her worriedly, worried that she would not have enough to eat.

Jiu'er nodded, indicating that she was full.

People who are sick do not have a good appetite.

After clearing away the dishes, Jiu'er turned back, and the two of them sat on the bed and watched TV for a while.

Jiu'er couldn't help but fell asleep again.

Jing Lichen looked sideways at his little wife who was leaning on his shoulder, couldn't help smiling, supported her little head, lay down, and pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them.

He turned off the TV and fell asleep.

As for the news of their illness, everyone in the Jing family soon knew about it.

Jing's mother told everyone about the situation of the two of them a little bit, and it was not too serious, so they were slightly relieved.

However, Mama Jing took care of the three little buns alone, especially the three little buns didn't seem to cooperate well. In just one morning, the three little buns were tossing her hard enough!
There was no other way but to pack up the little buns temporarily and live in the old house.

Ever since I received her call, I knew that she was going to temporarily live in the old house with her three little buns.

Grandma Jing hurriedly rushed from the vegetable field to the gate, waiting eagerly for her to come.

To be exact, she was anxious to see her little great-grandchildren.

It has been more than a month for the little buns, and all of them have got rid of the purple monkey appearance when they were just born. Yuxue is so cute that people want to hold them in their arms and ruthlessly ravage them.

But just thinking about it, Xiao Baozi is still too small to withstand being ravaged.

Seeing Jing's mother pushing the stroller from afar, Grandma Jing's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, she picked up the little Qiyue who was in the stroller, and kissed her.

"Oh, my little baby, long time no see, Grandma misses you all!"

Mother Jing looked at Grandma Jing speechlessly, "Mom, didn't you just meet yesterday?"

Grandma Jing smiled and said, "I don't know if I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns! This is how I miss the little ones! Come on, little one, let's go into the house quickly!"

As soon as the two of them entered the house, the barefoot immortal wearing a white Tang suit floated towards him with immortal aura.

He was holding a gossip compass in his hand, and the pointer was spinning erratically.

Finally, he pointed to the gate of the Jing family's old house.

is it here?
It seemed that he was also outside the outer wall of this family yesterday, and he felt a trace of familiar immortality.

I took the compass back without going home, but the compass never responded.

Until just now, he was so dejected that he gave up hope, and the compass suddenly turned.

However, those two people who passed by just now didn't have immortal energy on them either!
But the compass came from Taishang Laojun, so it can't go wrong!
How is this going?

The Barefoot Immortal frowned, looking inward with distant eyes.

(End of this chapter)