Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Haitang didn't know what he said later, he hung up the phone in a daze and a little embarrassed, and stood blankly for a while, full of worry.

Why can't people in the world be distinguished between good and bad, either they are purely good, or they are completely bad?

Then you can simply decide what to do!

"Begonia, come."

Yan Fangqiong pays attention to her daughter all the time, and when she finishes the phone call, she hurries to greet people and ask them patiently.

"Why are you unhappy? Is something at home?"

Su Haitang looked at her no longer pale and blue face, with a little relief.

Finally, there is another thing she did that is meaningful.

"No. I'll pour you a glass of water to drink."

Yan Fangqiong hurriedly stopped her.

"No, I'm not thirsty. You quickly sit down and rest, you will not be idle when you come."

Su Haitang looked at her bright and gentle eyes, and Tingba's heart became more relaxed, as if the emotions that made her so heavy and breathless just disappeared.

"I'm not tired. I was thirsty after talking for a long time, so I poured you a glass. Didn't you say yesterday that the water I poured was especially sweet, and I will pour you water every day from now on."

She did not make random promises, but imperative.

Otherwise, how could you unknowingly mix with spirit spring water to condition Yan Fangqiong's body?

Yan Fangqiong stopped persuading her to follow her figure with a smile, with a hint of expectation.

Pour her water every day? Does this mean that the daughter accepted them from the heart?

Su Haitang quickly brought a glass of added water to Yan Fangqiong, but she caught it and drank it slowly.

"sweet."

Yan Fangqiong felt sweet from the mouth to the heart, and felt better.

She took a close look at her daughter's crying red eyes. Although she felt distressed, she thoughtfully stopped asking her daughter's worries.

If you can say it, you will say it sooner or later. You can't force your child to eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Begonia, you collect your things, let's go home."

Su Haitang let out a cry and asked in surprise, "Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Yan Fangqiong wanted to sit up excitedly.

"I think it's okay!"

Su Haitang hurried to help her, Yan Fangqiong smiled and patted her hand.

"I've lived in this shabby place for a long time. Let's go home, I will show you the paintings I drew, and the flowers I planted, and I will play the piano for you and knit a scarf for you!"

Her eyes were bright, and her voice was endless yearning.

"Let’s sing and draw together, plant flowers together, walk together and bake snacks together, and go shopping together. Mom will dress my baby as the most beautiful little princess in the world!"

As Su Haitang thought about her words, her eyes quickly became wet again, her emotions fluctuated unexpectedly, her sore lower back was aching, her swollen lower abdomen had a colic, and then she felt a familiar flow of heat.

She hurriedly let go of Yan Fangqiong's hand, and rushed to the bathroom like a frightened rabbit.

No wonder her mood fluctuates so much, it turns out that her aunt is coming to visit.

Fortunately, it was indoors, otherwise it would make a fool of yourself.

Su Haitang plugged in the door of the bathroom and dealt with the unexpected situation anxiously, his pants were already stained with blood.

She frowned in annoyance, first tore off two toilet paper pads and opened the door to find new clothes.

As soon as the door opened, she met Yan Fangqiong's sad eyes, and was stunned, and then she was stunned.

She moved over unnaturally and explained in a low voice.

"I have a period, my clothes are dirty, I'll change it."

When Yan Fangqiong saw her daughter come out, she immediately put on a gentle smile, and when she heard her explanation, she stretched her eyebrows and smiled freely.

"Then you go quickly. You can't touch the cold water right now. Put the dirty pants first. Don't wash them."

Seeing that she was really happy, Su Haitang relaxed, and went around to the single bed in the corner, looking for her own bag to change her clothes.

The door was knocked suddenly, and then a man strode in.

"I'm back! Aunt, daughter-in-law, miss me?"

Su Haitang moved stiffly, and hurriedly stuffed the little clothes in his hands back into his bag, gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: Cheng Yuanzheng, you bastard!