Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly
Chapter 380 Calling for Help
Chapter 380 Calling for Help
He Yuxiu, who had undergone tendon surgery, couldn't go to the fields to cook, so Song Zhiwei and her mother simply moved into Wei Changkong's house, so Aunt Zhang would cook three meals a day, and Wei Changkong didn't have to travel back and forth every day.
Because Xiaohua's father was a drug addict and deliberately committed murder, he was imprisoned in a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory drug rehabilitation, but he firmly refused to hand over Xiaohua's custody rights, so Song Zhiwei still could not legally adopt Xiaohua.
Because of "guilt", Zhong Xiaoxue came in and out of Wei's house more frequently, hoping to do something to make up for it.
Song Zhiwei didn't know Zhong Xiaoxue's purpose, but instead comforted her because she was worried that she would be too guilty.
"Hey, I can't blame you for this matter. If you want to blame, you should blame Song Shiwen for only focusing on playing cards and not being optimistic about Xiaohua." Song Zhiwei sighed and said, "However, there have indeed been a lot of troubles recently. Since the wedding was postponed, me and The people around me have accidents all the time, should I burn some incense and ask the Bodhisattva to bless me?"
When Zhong Xiaoxue heard this, she immediately nodded and said in agreement: "Okay, go burn incense and ask for psychological comfort. The most important thing is to ask the child to be born in a safe and healthy state."
"That's right." Song Zhiwei thought for a while, and felt that some things were better to be believed. What if the luck really changed in the future?
So she discussed with Wei Changkong, "Dad, I want to go to Ciyin Temple to burn incense and make a wish, pray for Wei Xuan, and donate some incense money for the child."
Wei Changkong naturally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but Song Zhiwei's insistence made him agree.
But the precondition is naturally that he should go with her.
Xiaoxue also made a special trip to ask for leave to accompany Song Zhiwei to burn incense and make a wish.
Ciyin Temple is a temple with a long history. It was first built in the Tang Dynasty. It was destroyed and rebuilt several times later, and it is still very popular today.
Because it was located in a downtown area, Wei Changkong followed Song Zhiwei closely the whole time, for fear that she would be squeezed by the crowd.
Song Zhiwei imitated devout believers to buy flowers, respectfully presented them under the Bodhisattva platform, and then knelt on the futon and prayed devoutly.
——The merciful and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please keep Wei Xuan safe and sound, and please keep our children healthy.
After silently saying the prayer in her heart, she kowtowed three times to thank the Bodhisattva like others did.
Xiaoxue also followed her to worship the Bodhisattva. Wei Changkong didn't kneel down because he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas.
Song Zhiwei wiped the thin sweat from her forehead after all the bodhisattvas and arhats in the temple bowed down.
Because the temple was full of incense and there were so many people, she was sweating from the heat in the down jacket in the winter.
"Zhiwei, let's go back." Seeing that everything was done, Wei Changkong said.
"Dad, I heard that there are many delicious small shops near the temple. I saw a few of them with high ratings on the reviews, and I want to try them." Song Zhiwei said with a smile, "After all, my mother didn't follow, I want to eat Order something outside for a change."
Wei Changkong was not as nervous as He Yuxiu, and felt that it was fine for a pregnant woman to eat out occasionally, as long as it was done cleanly.
So in order to fulfill Song Zhiwei's wish, a group of three walked to the snack street behind the temple.
Although it is said that they sell snacks, they are not all roadside stalls like night markets, but rather small shops in Bijie, which look quite hygienic.
Song Zhiwei didn't like to eat snacks very much before, but because she has been fasted for more than a month, now she suddenly feels that every snack is delicious.
She bought roasted cold noodles, roasted sweet potatoes, fried chestnuts...and shared them with Xiaoxue.
"It's been a long time since I tasted these flavors, I really miss them." Song Zhiwei sighed contentedly while feasting.
"Sister, I know that there is a beef offal shop nearby that is particularly delicious. It is fragrant and spicy. It must be very suitable for your taste. Do you want to try it?" Xiaoxue suggested.
"Okay." Song Zhiwei nodded repeatedly.
At this time, someone called Wei Changkong, as if there was something urgent that needed his help.
Wei Changkong looked embarrassed: "But I can't come here now, look at another day? I'll leave tonight, then."
Song Zhiwei knew that Wei Changkong couldn't leave because he had to look at her, so she immediately lowered her voice and said, "Dad, if you have something to do, go first, Xiaoxue and I will go back after eating, or call you when the time comes."
Anyway, Wei Changkong followed them and didn't eat anything. Song Zhiwei felt very embarrassed, so she advised him to go to his friend's place first.
Because it was broad daylight and it was in a downtown area, Wei Changkong was quite at ease about Song Zhiwei's safety.
He confirmed with Song Zhiwei, and left in a hurry after Song Zhiwei promised to go home immediately after eating.
Seeing Wei Changkong left, Zhong Xiaoxue was even more delighted, thinking that she finally found a chance to attack Song Zhiwei.
"Where is the offal shop you mentioned? Take me there quickly." Song Zhiwei urged Xiaoxue, who was addicted to eating.
"Okay, let's go there now." Xiaoxue and Song Zhiwei joined hands and walked across the street of snacks to the alley where there are few people.
Because it rained last night, and this is the kind of bluestone path, it is still a little slippery inside.
Song Zhiwei, who was wearing snow boots, talked and laughed with Xiaoxue along the way, without looking at the road very much.
Suddenly, Xiaoxue screamed and fell back immediately.
Because the arms of the two were linked, it was inevitable that Song Zhiwei also fell down.
Originally, she was on her back, and she was wearing thick clothes in winter. Even if Song Zhiwei fell down, she shouldn't have any major problems.
However, a bicycle suddenly rode over quickly from the turning. It seemed that it did not meet two women lying on the road. It was too late to slow down, and it directly hit it.
Song Zhiwei saw the bicycle coming straight towards her, and immediately turned over to protect her abdomen.
However, there were steps behind her, and when she turned over, she accidentally bumped her abdomen directly onto the steps.
"Ah!" She clutched her stomach and let out screams.
The cyclist didn't know if he was afraid of causing trouble, so he rode away immediately.
Seeing Song Zhiwei hit her abdomen, Xiaoxue immediately pretended to be anxious, "Sister, how are you?"
"Stomach, my stomach hurts so much!" Song Zhiwei opened her mouth, her voice full of pain.
Xiaoxue immediately said: "Don't worry, I'll call someone right away, just wait."
After speaking, she ran away.
Of course, she didn't call for someone to rescue Song Zhiwei, but stopped people who might go in at the alley to delay Song Zhiwei's treatment.
It went like this for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes——
Zhong Xiaoxue expected that the child in Song Zhiwei's stomach would almost be lost, so she walked back slowly.
(End of this chapter)
He Yuxiu, who had undergone tendon surgery, couldn't go to the fields to cook, so Song Zhiwei and her mother simply moved into Wei Changkong's house, so Aunt Zhang would cook three meals a day, and Wei Changkong didn't have to travel back and forth every day.
Because Xiaohua's father was a drug addict and deliberately committed murder, he was imprisoned in a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory drug rehabilitation, but he firmly refused to hand over Xiaohua's custody rights, so Song Zhiwei still could not legally adopt Xiaohua.
Because of "guilt", Zhong Xiaoxue came in and out of Wei's house more frequently, hoping to do something to make up for it.
Song Zhiwei didn't know Zhong Xiaoxue's purpose, but instead comforted her because she was worried that she would be too guilty.
"Hey, I can't blame you for this matter. If you want to blame, you should blame Song Shiwen for only focusing on playing cards and not being optimistic about Xiaohua." Song Zhiwei sighed and said, "However, there have indeed been a lot of troubles recently. Since the wedding was postponed, me and The people around me have accidents all the time, should I burn some incense and ask the Bodhisattva to bless me?"
When Zhong Xiaoxue heard this, she immediately nodded and said in agreement: "Okay, go burn incense and ask for psychological comfort. The most important thing is to ask the child to be born in a safe and healthy state."
"That's right." Song Zhiwei thought for a while, and felt that some things were better to be believed. What if the luck really changed in the future?
So she discussed with Wei Changkong, "Dad, I want to go to Ciyin Temple to burn incense and make a wish, pray for Wei Xuan, and donate some incense money for the child."
Wei Changkong naturally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but Song Zhiwei's insistence made him agree.
But the precondition is naturally that he should go with her.
Xiaoxue also made a special trip to ask for leave to accompany Song Zhiwei to burn incense and make a wish.
Ciyin Temple is a temple with a long history. It was first built in the Tang Dynasty. It was destroyed and rebuilt several times later, and it is still very popular today.
Because it was located in a downtown area, Wei Changkong followed Song Zhiwei closely the whole time, for fear that she would be squeezed by the crowd.
Song Zhiwei imitated devout believers to buy flowers, respectfully presented them under the Bodhisattva platform, and then knelt on the futon and prayed devoutly.
——The merciful and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please keep Wei Xuan safe and sound, and please keep our children healthy.
After silently saying the prayer in her heart, she kowtowed three times to thank the Bodhisattva like others did.
Xiaoxue also followed her to worship the Bodhisattva. Wei Changkong didn't kneel down because he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas.
Song Zhiwei wiped the thin sweat from her forehead after all the bodhisattvas and arhats in the temple bowed down.
Because the temple was full of incense and there were so many people, she was sweating from the heat in the down jacket in the winter.
"Zhiwei, let's go back." Seeing that everything was done, Wei Changkong said.
"Dad, I heard that there are many delicious small shops near the temple. I saw a few of them with high ratings on the reviews, and I want to try them." Song Zhiwei said with a smile, "After all, my mother didn't follow, I want to eat Order something outside for a change."
Wei Changkong was not as nervous as He Yuxiu, and felt that it was fine for a pregnant woman to eat out occasionally, as long as it was done cleanly.
So in order to fulfill Song Zhiwei's wish, a group of three walked to the snack street behind the temple.
Although it is said that they sell snacks, they are not all roadside stalls like night markets, but rather small shops in Bijie, which look quite hygienic.
Song Zhiwei didn't like to eat snacks very much before, but because she has been fasted for more than a month, now she suddenly feels that every snack is delicious.
She bought roasted cold noodles, roasted sweet potatoes, fried chestnuts...and shared them with Xiaoxue.
"It's been a long time since I tasted these flavors, I really miss them." Song Zhiwei sighed contentedly while feasting.
"Sister, I know that there is a beef offal shop nearby that is particularly delicious. It is fragrant and spicy. It must be very suitable for your taste. Do you want to try it?" Xiaoxue suggested.
"Okay." Song Zhiwei nodded repeatedly.
At this time, someone called Wei Changkong, as if there was something urgent that needed his help.
Wei Changkong looked embarrassed: "But I can't come here now, look at another day? I'll leave tonight, then."
Song Zhiwei knew that Wei Changkong couldn't leave because he had to look at her, so she immediately lowered her voice and said, "Dad, if you have something to do, go first, Xiaoxue and I will go back after eating, or call you when the time comes."
Anyway, Wei Changkong followed them and didn't eat anything. Song Zhiwei felt very embarrassed, so she advised him to go to his friend's place first.
Because it was broad daylight and it was in a downtown area, Wei Changkong was quite at ease about Song Zhiwei's safety.
He confirmed with Song Zhiwei, and left in a hurry after Song Zhiwei promised to go home immediately after eating.
Seeing Wei Changkong left, Zhong Xiaoxue was even more delighted, thinking that she finally found a chance to attack Song Zhiwei.
"Where is the offal shop you mentioned? Take me there quickly." Song Zhiwei urged Xiaoxue, who was addicted to eating.
"Okay, let's go there now." Xiaoxue and Song Zhiwei joined hands and walked across the street of snacks to the alley where there are few people.
Because it rained last night, and this is the kind of bluestone path, it is still a little slippery inside.
Song Zhiwei, who was wearing snow boots, talked and laughed with Xiaoxue along the way, without looking at the road very much.
Suddenly, Xiaoxue screamed and fell back immediately.
Because the arms of the two were linked, it was inevitable that Song Zhiwei also fell down.
Originally, she was on her back, and she was wearing thick clothes in winter. Even if Song Zhiwei fell down, she shouldn't have any major problems.
However, a bicycle suddenly rode over quickly from the turning. It seemed that it did not meet two women lying on the road. It was too late to slow down, and it directly hit it.
Song Zhiwei saw the bicycle coming straight towards her, and immediately turned over to protect her abdomen.
However, there were steps behind her, and when she turned over, she accidentally bumped her abdomen directly onto the steps.
"Ah!" She clutched her stomach and let out screams.
The cyclist didn't know if he was afraid of causing trouble, so he rode away immediately.
Seeing Song Zhiwei hit her abdomen, Xiaoxue immediately pretended to be anxious, "Sister, how are you?"
"Stomach, my stomach hurts so much!" Song Zhiwei opened her mouth, her voice full of pain.
Xiaoxue immediately said: "Don't worry, I'll call someone right away, just wait."
After speaking, she ran away.
Of course, she didn't call for someone to rescue Song Zhiwei, but stopped people who might go in at the alley to delay Song Zhiwei's treatment.
It went like this for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes——
Zhong Xiaoxue expected that the child in Song Zhiwei's stomach would almost be lost, so she walked back slowly.
(End of this chapter)
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