Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 33 Dad Said There Is Something That Can Heal Your Wounds

She doesn't have a good relative, what should she do now?
Song Yixian told her clearly that there are no women here.

Liang Jincheng looked at the traces of Hong Yanyan and sighed softly.

I had to take a thick layer of toilet paper.

For the time being, I can only hope that my aunt has just arrived, and the amount is not much, so it shouldn't be dyed through!

It was just the soreness in her waist that made her feel a little guilty.

Looking down at the stockings on her legs, Song Yixian tore them just like that. The torn stockings on her straight calves were even more charming...

She bit her lip and attributed all her embarrassment to Song Yixian.

She took off her stockings, threw them into the trash can beside her, and walked out with bare legs.

As soon as the door was opened, Ying Rui was standing at the door.

She was startled, "Ying Rui, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Song Yingrui grinned and said, "Xiaocheng, I want to wash up, but Mother He is not here, can Xiaocheng help me?"

Liang Jincheng was always unable to refuse Song Yingrui's request and nodded.

The little guy put the clothes he had prepared long ago into the bathroom, a set of cheerful pajamas, and shorts with Big Big Wolf printed on them.

The weather is getting cooler, the south has no heating compared to the north, and the indoor temperature is not high.

Song Yingrui has a thin body, so she simply wiped the shower gel on him and rinsed it off.

Then he helped him get dressed, and he entered the room with his hands holding the smell of milk.

"Xiaocheng, after you take a shower, let's sleep together." Song Yingrui warmly invited.

But Liang Jincheng didn't intend to spend the night here...

After all, I am unwell!
"I have to go to work tomorrow. The work is not over yet. I really can't accompany you anymore. Ying Rui has to be good." She had to use work as an excuse.

"That's it..." Song Yingrui was very reluctant to part with Xiaocheng, but he didn't want her to work too hard either.

"It's already very late, so just stay here and rest. I'll take you and Ying Rui to the hospital early tomorrow morning, so you won't delay work." Song Yixian didn't know when he was standing at the door.

"No, I..." She wanted to refuse, but she paused when the words reached her lips, and then her face was stained red.

There was a cramping pain in the abdomen, followed by a warm current under the body.

She stiffened her waist, and when she turned her head, she happened to meet Song Yixian's eyes.

His lips twitched, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Her body was cold and she even had difficulty breathing.

"Xiaocheng, what's the matter with you?" Song Yingrui asked.

Song Yixian walked in quickly, took a coat from somewhere, and put it on her body, "It's a bit cold, don't catch a cold."

The man's gentle voice was in her ears, and Liang Jincheng was startled. Song Yixian's long arms had already wrapped around her shoulders, leading her out.

Song Yixian's coat was so long that it just blocked her hips.

It's just... the fierce volcanic eruption under her body, the moment of eruption, the heat flow slowly down her thighs, making her itchy...

The next moment, she heard a scream from Song Yingrui: "Xiao Cheng, you are bleeding!"

The skirt she was wearing was black.

Even if it is soaked, only a wet piece can be seen.

But the legs are shiny and bright red, anyone can see clearly as long as they are not blind.

Liang Jincheng lowered her head slightly, glanced at the blood on her leg, and frowned.

Song Yixian took his hand off her shoulder.

She quickly ran into the toilet and closed the door immediately.

Outside the door, Song Yingrui's voice continued: "Dad, Dad, Xiaocheng is hurt, hurt."

The little guy ran to the toilet and knocked on the door very hard.

"Xiao Cheng, open the door and let me see your wound."

"Dad, Dad, call the doctor quickly, Xiao Cheng is injured."

……

Song Yingrui was very nervous and his voice was very sharp.

Liang Jincheng felt ashamed!

I don't want to respond with a word.

How was she going to explain "period" to a young child?

"Stop making trouble." Song Yixian said in a low voice.

Song Yingrui pestered his father, almost crying, his eyes filled with tears, "Dad, if Xiaocheng dies, I won't live either."

Song Yixian gave his son a disgusted look, "She's fine, she'll be fine after taking the medicine."

"Take medicine, what kind of medicine are you taking?" Song Yingrui stretched out his little paw and scratched his eyes that were itchy with tears.

Song Yixian knocked on the door and said to the inside, "We'll be right back."

Liang Jincheng bit her lip and squatted on the toilet, listening to the movement outside.

"Go get dressed."

"Father, mother He is not here, I don't know how to wear clothes?"

"Then don't wear it."

"Dad, I can't untie my shoelaces."

"Don't solve it."

"Dad, Daddy..."

"Don't call me daddy."

"..."

Following the sound of closing the door with a "bang", the whole room fell silent.

She was so quiet that she could hear the sound of her stomach pounding.

Her lower abdomen was distended and painful, her eyes were slightly hot, and she was in a state of embarrassment, so she could only sigh: Women, what a magical species!

……

About three or four minutes later.

The two returned.

According to Song Yixian's instructions, Song Yingrui knocked on the bathroom door.

Liang Jincheng's heart, which had finally calmed down, suddenly started beating, and her face flushed red.

She didn't dare to open it until she heard Song Yingrui's voice.

"Xiao Cheng, we're back, and Dad said there is something that can heal your wound."

She opened the door slightly.

He stretched out his hand and took what Song Yingrui handed over.

It's sanitary napkins, and a set of women's clothing, inside and out.

She cleaned herself, and washed the skirt when she came, and when she came out, she sat in the living room watching TV.

Seeing her come out, he looked at her at the same time.

In an instant, her face turned red to the ears.

Song Yingrui was wearing a little brown bear's plush clothes, and brought a glass of something to her.

Liang Jincheng took the cup and identified it as ginger brown sugar water from the smell.

"Xiao Cheng, this is medicine. Dad said you'll be fine if you drink it. I'll drink this. It's not bitter, but sweet."

"Well, good." He picked up the cup and put it to his mouth.

After drinking a cup of brown sugar water, the cold body felt much warmer.

"Xiao Cheng, are you feeling better?"

Song Yingrui asked with concern.

Liang Jincheng nodded, "It's much better."

Song Yingrui looked at her with curiosity in his eyes, "Xiaocheng, what is it that heals you? I wanted to buy more, but my father refused to let me buy it. Is it better than Band-Aid?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Liang Jincheng's face: "Maybe!"

Before Song Yingrui sent it to Liang Jincheng, he had already taken it apart and looked at it.

He discovered that it was a "large Band-Aid"!

"Then I'll use this next time when I'm injured." He said nah.

Liang Jincheng coughed lightly.

Song Yixian glanced at Song Yingrui with indifferent eyes, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't go to bed yet."

Song Yingrui immediately hid behind Liang Jincheng, "No."

Song Yixian's face turned dark, "You really don't want to go?"

Dad is always so fierce to him, he doesn't love him at all, he muttered aggrievedly:

"Xiaocheng, even though it was the supermarket my dad drove to, and even though it was the money he gave, I took all these things for you. Clothes and sanitary napkins. I wanted to take the things on the shelf, but he bullied me. I'm small and didn't help me to take it. Fortunately, the sales auntie saw that I was cute and took it for me.

Fortunately, I found the sales aunt, otherwise I don’t know if there are categories, day and night, whether there are wings, mesh or cotton, because I don’t know what brand you like to use, just to be on the safe side , I took one of each for you.

But my father didn't let me take so much, and said I was ashamed, Xiaocheng, I don't want him to be my father anymore, starting today, Xiaocheng is my witness, I want to sever the father-son relationship with this man! "

Song Yixian's expression sank to the bottom.

Liang Jincheng was very embarrassed and stroked her hair from her forehead to the back of her ears...

Spreading all over the body - embarrassment!
This is the first time, talking about sanitary napkins in front of two men!
However, Song Yingrui didn't say enough, "Xiaocheng, don't worry, although he is very rich, he is still the president of Song's consortium, but the chief executive behind him is my grandma, who loves me very much, I I will find a chance to let Grandma give me the management of the company, and I will be rich, so we don't have to be afraid of him at all."

Song Yingrui looked at Xiaocheng swearingly. He always knew that his father was not good to him, but he never thought that he would be so harsh on Xiaocheng. He would not even let him buy sanitary napkins for Xiaocheng, for the future happiness of himself and Xiaocheng. , he must break away from the father-son relationship with him.

However, he is really too small.

When the body lost its center of gravity and was lifted up, Song Yingrui kicked on his two calves and tried his best to break free, "You, you know how to bully me. I just picked it up. You are too much."

Without saying a word, Song Yixian threw him into the room, and sternly said: "Go to bed, or I will transfer you to another hospital tomorrow."

As soon as Song Yingrui heard that he was going to be transferred, Song Yingrui immediately persuaded, "No, I don't want to be separated from Xiaocheng."

"Then go to sleep."

"I want to sleep with Xiao Cheng."

"Okay, just don't let me hear your voice again."

"..."

The room returned to silence.

Song Yingrui shut up, poked his head out of the room, looked at Liang Jincheng who was still standing in the living room, hooked his little finger, opened his mouth wide, and said: Come here!

Liang Jincheng froze for a moment, raised her head and cast a glance at Song Yixian, angry at Song Yixian. She slowly moved her steps and walked towards Song Yingrui's room. When she passed by Song Yixian's side, she felt her stiff feet distort the way she walked.

Fortunately, as soon as Liang Jincheng entered the room, Song Yingrui closed the door with a "bang".

Immediately after a "click", the door was locked.

The door was locked, and Liang Jincheng also let out a long breath.

"Xiao Cheng, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Liang Jincheng's heart warmed, and she felt that being isolated from Song Yixian made her feel more relaxed.

"Xiaocheng, Dad won't let me buy them, so I just took these, you use them first, if there's not enough, I'll accompany you to the supermarket."

Liang Jincheng looked at the pile of colorful sanitary napkins on the bed, and was speechless for a moment.

I probably understood why Song Yixian would stop him from continuing to buy.

(End of this chapter)