Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"Grandma, were you crying just now?" Jing Lue blinked and asked.

"No! Today is such a happy day, how could Grandma cry?" Old Madam Sikong smiled forcefully.

"But I saw you taking out your handkerchief just now!" Jing Lue's eyes were sharp.

"That's because the sun got sand in his eyes, so he wiped it with a handkerchief." Mrs. Sikong explained.

"Is that so?" Jing slightly tilted his head, looking like his parents. After receiving a positive smile, he finally stopped asking and began to eat obediently.

In the quiet and unspeakable atmosphere, the family happily sat together and finished the dinner.

After dinner, Sikong Jingqiu, Haiyue and Jing Lue sat and chatted with the old lady Sikong in the living room for a while, and they didn't go back to their rooms until Jing Lue fell asleep in Haiyue's arms.

After putting Jinglue on the back, Haiyue turned around, looked at Sikong Jingqiu and said, "Grandma seems very disappointed that I have no memory of you at all."

Haiyue could tell that although grandma didn't say anything, when she heard that she had no memory of them, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Although the disappointment only stayed in *** eyes for less than a second, Haiyue still noticed it.

"You're thinking too much. It's almost twelve o'clock. Hurry up and change your clothes and go to bed." Sikong Jingqiu stared at her and said.

"But……"

"Didn't I say it? You don't have to think about anything, just stay with me and Jing Lue, and leave the memory to me." Sikong Jingqiu hugged Haiyue by the waist and put her in the □□, leaned over and kissed her lips, turned off all the other lights in the bedroom, leaving only the bedside lamp, and then sat on the □□, holding Haiyue's waist and preparing to lie down.

Haiyue suddenly thought of something and pressed Sikong Jingqiu's arm.

"what happened?"

"I forgot to take the medicine!" Haiyue pushed away Sikong Jingqiu's hand, climbed out of bed, walked over to find the medicine bottle from the luggage bag, walked back, and picked up the warm water on the bedside table.

Sikong Jingqiu suddenly reached out to hold her ready to throw the pill into her mouth, picked up the bottle on the bedside table and asked, "Aren't you sick? Why do you need to take medicine?"

"This is not a medicine, but a vitamin." Haiyue said to Sikong Jingqiu with a smile.

"Vitamins?" Sikong Jingqiu frowned deeply, and his eyes shone slightly.

He took the pill from Haiyue's hand, checked it and asked casually, "Have you taken this 'vitamin' for a long time?"

Haiyue nodded, and stretched out her hand to take the medicine back, but Sikong Jingqiu tightened her hand and threw the pill back into the bottle.

"Well, I started taking it three years ago, because I have asthma. After taking this medicine, it has been a long time... Huh?"

Having said that, Haiyue stopped abruptly.

The conversation with Sikong Jingqiu in Zheng Keyun's study today flashed through her mind.

A certain string in my brain suddenly picked up!

Since she is not Lin Zizhu, but Song Haiyue, she should not have asthma, so she doesn't need to take medicine...

But these three years...

There is a black line on Haiyue's forehead.

So, did she take these medicines for nothing in the past three years?

At first, she thought that it was really this miraculous vitamin that controlled her asthma, keeping her from having an attack once in three years, but she didn't expect that the reason for not having an attack was because she was not Lin Zizhu and had no asthma attack at all. asthma……