The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 606 I Will Be Jealous

"Ya'er, let her have a good rest, and ask Sister Lin to cook some porridge for you, and Xiaoran can drink it after she has rested."

Mr. Tang is a man, he is much calmer.

Su Fanya nodded hastily: "Why didn't I think of that? I'll call Sister Lin right now. You guys are hungry too. I'll ask her to bring some more food."

It was already midnight, and they hadn't even had a drink of saliva until now.

"I'll take you out to eat. Shaoqing won't wake up for a while. You have to eat and drink enough to take care of him later, won't you?"

Master Tang fondled Su Fanya's hair.

It's been a while, and waiting for Sister Lin to deliver the food, wouldn't they all starve to death?

Nangong Nongyue said weakly, "Father, Mom, go eat first, I'm not hungry, I want to stay here with him."

It's been a long time since she got along well with Tang Shaoqing, and she just wants to look at him quietly now.

She was content to watch him breathe.

Su Fanya's heart ached for a while, so she could only nod her head: "Okay, we'll pack food for you and bring it back later."

Nangong Nongyue nodded hastily, her eyes were full of gratitude. In recent years, Su Fanya was like her mother, she was understanding, always by her side, comforting her and encouraging her.

In fact, Su Fanya was the saddest one. In this world, there is no kind of relationship that can compare to the relationship between mother and child.

Fortunately, all the troubles are over.

Before long, everything will be on track.

The next day, after sleeping until the sun was high, Mu Xiaoran slowly opened his eyes.

My head still hurts slightly, but it is much better than when I just finished the operation.

Touching the lower abdomen again, the little thing inside also woke up, stretching the arms and calves, and having fun by myself.

Now Mu Xiaoran finally felt relieved.

Tang Shaojue asked with concern: "How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"

"How is Tang Shaoqing?" Mu Xiaoran's first sentence was to ask Tang Shaoqing, which was what she was most concerned about.

Tang Shaojue rubbed his nose and said displeasedly: "Xiaoran, I won't be happy if you miss other men so much."

He will be jealous!

"Say it quickly, I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Mu Xiaoran said angrily.

Didn't you see that she was in a hurry?

It's really pitiful for Tang Shaoqing to have such an unreliable brother.

Tang Shaojue said aggrievedly: "The experts said just now that he is out of danger, but he lost too much blood, so he just needs to take good care of it in the future."

But no matter what, his life was saved.

"Thank you, wife."

Tang Shaojue leaned close to Mu Xiaoran's ear and said, if it wasn't for her, Tang Shaoqing might have been a tragedy.

Mu Xiaoran blushed and said, "I'm a doctor, and I'm supposed to save lives and heal the wounded. Besides, Tang Shaoqing's behavior was all caused by me. Now that I've saved him, I finally feel better."

So, this is what she should do.

Tang Shaojue kissed Mu Xiaoran lightly on the cheek: "It's not your fault, why do you take everything on yourself? Don't think about it in the future, no matter what happens, I will take care of it in front of you."

Before Tang Shaojue finished speaking, an embarrassing voice came from Mu Xiaoran's stomach.

She wanted to say that she was very, very hungry right now.

This little woman's ability to spoil the scenery...has reached a certain level.

Tang Shaojue scratched Mu Xiaoran's nose: "Wait a minute, my mother made someone cook porridge, but you haven't woken up, and you have boiled it twice, I'll get it for you."

(End of this chapter)