Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 637 Give birth (1)
Bingren scratched her head irritably, and asked Si Jixia, "Hey, do you know that she has a husband's family?"

Si Jixia froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course."

Otherwise, the girl wouldn't have a big belly.

"Then do you know where her husband's house is?" Bing Ren asked again.

Si Jixia shook his head slightly, "I don't know, the girl only said that she has no relatives or reason, and is alone, and she didn't mention the rest."

"Her husband's family is dead. She is indeed alone with no relatives and no reason. Of course she doesn't want to mention it." When Bingren said this, he stared at Si Jixia for a moment.

A slight astonishment flashed across Si Jixia's eyes, because he had already thought that this was the case. If not, the girl's husband's family treated her very well. If it wasn't true that she couldn't stay by her side, how could they leave her alone? this world.

But when he actually heard this, Si Jixia still felt distressed, for that poor but strong girl.

Si Jixia didn't answer, because he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Bingren still looked at him fixedly, as if he wanted to see flowers blooming from his face.

"I think it's better to take her down to live in the mountains after she has given birth. Living in Shuiyue County has everything you need, and it's many times better than living in your home in the deep mountains and old forests." Bing Ren His voice was flat and cold, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter, but this matter could stir up waves in Si Jixia's heart.

Seeing that Si Jixia's complexion turned pale, Bingren still said calmly: "Don't ask me why, because I think you just don't take good care of her, it's better to let my wife take care of her, oh, What's more, I and her husband's family are brothers."

Si Jixia's complexion became even paler, and he stared fixedly at Bingren with a serious face, biting his lips, and after a while, he heard him ask awkwardly: "Then why didn't you bother at first?" Take her in?"

"Did you see that we didn't take him in?" Bingren asked coldly, and then continued, "It's just that she didn't want to cause trouble for me and my wife, so she sneaked away, and we couldn't find her anywhere. She was saved by you, a mountain medicine farmer, and you fell unconscious to save her, and then she stayed and took care of you as a matter of course."

Bingren's face is serious and serious, but he is actually praising himself in his heart. He never knew that he can tell lies without blushing without heartbeat, and the 500 taels seem to believe it. I am simply a master The master of the game!
Bingren almost slapped his thigh to praise himself, but he can't do it yet, he has to finish the scene he should act before filming, lest the scene be half-revealed.

"Brother... Do you think I'm not taking good care of the girl?" Si Jixia's voice trembled, his left hand was already tightly clenched into a fist.

"Do you think you took good care of her? If you took good care of her, why did you let her go down the mountain in the past ten days? If you took good care of her, why did you go down the mountain today? If you took good care of her, why didn't you like us Would you like to invite Mrs. Wen to come home first?"

Bingren's rhetorical question hit Si Jixia's heart like a string of beads, and he was speechless for a while, and speechlessness is silence, and silence is equal to agreement. I only heard Bingren asked in a cold voice: "What if today? My daughter-in-law and I didn't bring Mrs. Wen here, what should you do? What should she do?"

"I..." Si Jixia wanted to speak, wanted to explain something for himself, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say, because he felt that Bingren was right.

What would he do if they didn't bring Mrs. Wen here today?What should the girl do?
Today's Si Jixia has nothing to do with Dong Nuangu at all, he has no obligation to take care of Dong Nuangu at all, whether she is dead or alive is even more free to leave his business, Bing Ren has no right to question him like this , but now that Bingren questioned him like this, not only did he not feel that there was anything wrong, but he felt extremely ashamed and blamed himself extremely.

Not for anything else, because he is willing to take care of the girl, he feels very happy to live with the girl, someone eats with him, talks with him, and someone will wait for him to go home, he likes this kind of life.

He... likes this kind of day very much.

However, the girl was about to leave.

Because he really can't take care of the girl well, and living in the mountains is indeed far worse than living in Shuiyue County.

Bingren looked at Si Jixia's dejected expression, he felt that even a fool could see that he was reluctant to let his wife go, but he didn't know it was his wife.

But even though this kid doesn't remember anything, he still remembers to be kind to his precious wife. Does this mean that he has forgotten his precious wife, or has he not?
He had never seen a man who hurt his wife so much that it cost 500 taels, it was not enough to hold his wife in his palm.

Perhaps it was because he cared so much about such an important person that even though he didn't remember anything now, he still subconsciously wanted to be nice to his wife.

Looking at 500 Liang's dejected and dejected appearance, he simply fell in love with the "girl" with a big belly, but he didn't dare to admit it or he didn't realize it, so he still called it girl girl, and even he, a reckless man of the world, didn't like it. It was harsh, and his daughter-in-law didn't know what kind of sadness she felt when she heard him say "girl" again and again.

This damn thing costs 500 taels. If you don't provoke him, you might have to wait another two or three years. He will still be called "Girl".

"Hey, you love her." Bingren's first sentence was affirmative, and the last sentence pretended to ask, "You don't want her to leave, do you?"

But whether it is affirmative or doubtful, it is enough to scare Shasi Jixia.

In the room, her face was pale because of the winter warmth, her hair was already wet with sweat, sticky and scattered on her forehead and neck, her lower lip was bitten by herself, bleeding out, clutching the pillow tightly with one hand, and tightly clutching it with the other. Qiao Xiaoyu's hand.

Wen Po was also sweating profusely, with a nervous look on her face, and said to Dong Nuan, "Young lady, try harder! Try harder!"

"Ah!" There was another burst of severe to extreme pain, and Dong Nuan arched up, and let out another cry of pain, and grabbed Qiao Xiaoyu's hand even tighter.

(End of this chapter)