Jingchen's face stiffened, naturally he understood what Mother Lu said.
"Xiao Song, I'll work hard on you at noon."
Song Heng smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
Mother Lu liked it more and more as she looked at it. She turned around and said, "Jingchen, there's a lot of oil smoke here. If you're not in good health, you'd better stop smelling it and go out and sit."
Jingcheng nodded, "Well, Auntie, I brought you a gift. You can try it."
"Oh, come on, you're welcome."
When Mother Lu took Jingchen out, she looked back at Song Heng and couldn't help laughing.
Song Heng stood in the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves slowly, turned on the faucet and prepared to wash his hands.
A figure slowly approached.
"What are you doing?"
Song Heng didn't look back and let her hug him, "I'm washing my hands."
"What are you doing by washing your hands?"
"Cook."
She clearly saw what he was doing, so she insisted on asking questions knowingly, and he answered patiently.
Song Heng smelled the faint fragrance of her body and looked at her fondly, "When you go out to play, the kitchen is so full of oily smoke that you can't get used to it."
After Lu Xinting became pregnant, she would easily feel nauseated if she smelled something greasy.
Lu Xinting hugged his tight waist and rested her chin on his back, feeling particularly at ease.
"I'll help you wash the dishes."
"good."
"Hey, you didn't ask me to go out?" Lu Xinting tilted her head and looked at his side face shrouded in the sunlight outside the window.
Song Heng gave her some fruits and vegetables, pinched her face and said, "It's better for you to stay by my side."
Lu Xinting understood what he meant. He didn't want her to be in the same space as Jingchen.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "You're so sore."
Song Heng pretended not to hear and put the vegetables she had washed on the chopping board to cut them.
When it was time to start the meal, Mother Lu greeted Jingchen to sit down with a smile, not treating Song Heng as an outsider at all.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward at first, but with Mother Lu's mediation, the whole meal was quite harmonious.
"Jingchen, are you planning to settle in China now?"
Jingchen glanced at Lu Xinting, "I have always had regrets in my heart these years. When I came back to China, I originally wanted to make up for the regrets in my heart, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore."
Lu Xinting buried her head in her meal and remained silent.
Song Heng gave her some vegetables without changing his expression, "Eating this is good for pregnant mothers."
Mother Lu smiled and agreed, "Yes, pumpkin contains a lot of folic acid. See how much Xiao Song cares about you. He must have worked hard to do his homework during your pregnancy."
Song Heng smiled and said nothing.
Lu Xinting squinted at the two people who were singing together. She knew that Song Heng did it on purpose, but she didn't expect that her mother would also participate. The xenophobic meaning should not be too obvious.
She ate in silence, it was none of her business.
Of course, Jingchen was a guest after all, so Mother Lu would not embarrass him and still entertained him warmly.
The Jing family has a close relationship with the Lu family. Mother Lu also liked Jing Chen very much back then. She treated Jing Chen as half a son, but if Jing Chen showed his intentions towards Lu Xinting, she would have to make her position clear.
It's okay to come to her house as a guest, but it's absolutely not allowed to pry with her daughter.
Therefore, when Jingchen proposed to help Lu's mother repair the old house at home, Lu's mother smiled and declined politely, "Thank you so much for your kindness, Jingchen, you are too polite."
"But I may not go back to live in the old house for the time being. When my son-in-law was hired, several houses under his name were given to Tingting. Even if the old house needs to be repaired, it will be the same if he hires their company's construction team to repair it. of."
Mother Lu spoke of her son-in-law with a bit of pride in her tone.
Jingchen's face turned pale, "Auntie, I majored in architecture and am familiar with the structure of our old house. You can leave it to me..."
Mother Lu interrupted him directly, "Why do I have the nerve to bother you? It's better to worry about our own family's affairs."
If you continue talking, you will be asking for trouble.
Jingchen pursed his pale lips, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Mother Lu sighed in her heart. She was a good child, but his fate with Tingting was over. She hoped that he could find his own happiness again.
After that, the atmosphere became silent and slightly depressing.
After dinner, Jingchen was about to say goodbye, and Mother Lu asked Lu Xinting to see him off.
Song Heng wanted to follow, but she stopped him and said, "Xiao Song, come here and chat with me."
Mother Lu wanted to give them a separate space and let Tingting speak clearly to Jingchen.
Unexpectedly, when the two of them walked out of the door, Lu Xinting said, "Jingchen, you see, I already have a husband and a child, and I love him very much..."
"Tingting, stop talking, I feel dizzy."
I don't know what happened, but before Lu Xinting could finish her sentence, Jingchen fainted on top of her.
Lu Xinting was stunned for a moment, and she almost fell back under his pressure.
"Hey, Jingchen, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Jingchen slid down softly. Lu Xinting quickly grabbed his waist. Seeing that his face was abnormally pale, she immediately called someone into the room, "Mom! Brother Song! Come and help, he has fainted!"
…
Song Heng and Lu Xinting sent Jingchen to the hospital together.
Fortunately, he was rescued.
"Doctor, what's wrong with him?" Lu Xinting looked at Jingchen, whose face was as pale as paper on the hospital bed.
"The patient has a heart disease and cannot be stimulated. Did you stimulate him?"
"Neither did I..." Lu Xinting thought of what she had said to him, wasn't it? This also irritated him?
She loves her husband, is that wrong?
Could it be that Jingchen still has feelings for her?
"Brother Song, he's waking up soon, why don't you step aside?"
Song Heng was standing by the bed with his arms folded and expressionless. When he heard Lu Xinting say such words, he pulled her into his arms and said, "Let me go?"
"Well, when he wakes up, I'll tell him a few words and we'll leave?" Lu Xinting said, "After all, he fainted at my house. If anything happens, I have to be responsible."
"You still dare to take responsibility for him?"
"Brother Song, don't take words out of context..."
Song Heng's eyes were a little dangerous, he pinched her chin, lowered his head and bit her lip.
Don't talk anymore, he's going to be angry.
Lu Xinting's face felt hot, but before she could react, Jingchen woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw them performing an intimate scene, his chest rising and falling violently, "You, you... cough cough!"
Lu Xinting quickly pushed Song Heng away and looked at Jingchen who was trying to get up.
"Hey, don't get excited. You are emotionally unstable now and cannot be stimulated."
Jingchen's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.
Seeing him rolling his eyes and about to faint, Lu Xinting hurriedly ran out to call the doctor.
The doctor came and gave him an injection, which brought him relief.
"Are you feeling better?" Lu Xinting asked with worry on her face.
She was almost dying of anxiety. Jingchen's body couldn't bear the heat. If he died like this because of her, she would be the culprit, and she couldn't even explain why!
"Tingting, I have something to tell you. Can you let him out?"
It happened that Lu Xinting also had something to say to Jingchen, so she glanced at Song Heng and said, "Brother Song, please go out first. I will come find you later. Don't run around."
Song Heng frowned coldly, clenched his fists, endured the sigh, and turned around to go out.
As soon as he went out, his handsome face suddenly turned gloomy, and the evil spirit all over his body could not be blocked. When the doctors and nurses saw him, they were so frightened that they ran away.
Song Heng wanted to smoke, but this was a hospital and he didn't want to go to the smoking area. He wanted to guard at the door.
Song Heng raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was half past two. The Civil Affairs Bureau had already gone to work. Do you want to go this afternoon?
When I was upset, my cell phone rang in my pocket.
Mu Ning called, he answered.
"Song Heng, have you and Tingting received your certificates? Why haven't you seen any movement for a day? They didn't send any good news, and they didn't invite us to dinner."
Mu Ning couldn't wait to eat their meal.
Song Heng's voice was gloomy, "I didn't make it."
"what happened?"
"Her first love fainted, and she was with him, so she had no time to go." Song Heng himself didn't realize how bitter these words were.
Mu Ning knew that Jingchen was back. When Lu Xinting called her to help her last night, she told her everything.
Mu Ning covered the phone and turned to the man who was teasing the baby and said, "Gu Zhiyin, Song Heng can't compete with Tingting's White Moonlight."
"oh?"
"Your subordinate is being bullied, why don't you help him out!"
"Let him figure it out."
He still needs help from others to fight for his own woman, so he might as well help him get through life!
"But what kind of solution can Song Heng's elm head come up with!"
Song Heng was speechless, Miss Mu, I can hear you.
In the end, Gu Zhiyin was dragged to the hospital by Mu Ning.
