Devil's Honey Baby
Chapter 163
"No, Youyou, aunt, come by herself."
Yao Jiang comes to youYou and squats down to take the cup.
Jiang Fang just came out and saw Yao Jiang's action. At ordinary times, a smiling face in the company is now infected with the tenderness of maternal love, "Yao Jiang, sit down, it's okay."
"Sister Fang, youyou is too small."
Yao Jiang looked at youyou with heartache in his eyes.
If it were her, she wouldn't let Xiao Yi do such a thing.
First, Xiao Yi is too young, and second, she is not at ease.
You you looks almost as tall as Xiao Yi, but you don't know if you are the same age as Xiao Yi.
"It doesn't matter. Youyou is very sensible. She knows."
Jiang Fang didn't feel anything, but waved to youYou, "come on, Youyou, bring the fruit to your mother on the tea table."
"Good!"
Yao Jiang saw youyou's little face and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Everyone has different ideas and different ways of education.
Thinking of this, Yao Jiang was relieved, looked at Jiang Fang and asked, "sister Fang, how old are you?"
Jiang Fang was going to the kitchen. When she heard her words, she answered without turning her head, "five years old."
Then he went into the kitchen.
Five years old, two years older than Xiao Yi, but looks younger than Xiao Yi.
Yao Jiang looked at youyou carefully and felt that youyou didn't look like anything except that her mouth and eyebrows looked like Jiang Fang.
When it comes to children, she's strange.
Although I haven't heard of Jiang Fang's marriage and birth, it's someone else's private affair after all. It's only heard. I don't know until I see it.
"Yo Yo, come here, aunt."
Yao Jiang likes girls very much. Her eyes are big, her eyelashes are long and her mouth is red. She is so cute.
Youyou doesn't recognize her at all. She quickly walks over. Her white and tender face is the child's unique innocent and clean, "youyou has no father."
Yao Jiang's smile froze and looked at youyou again. Only then did he see that there was a faint expectation in his clean big eyes.
Yao Jiang stopped asking this question and took out a small piece from his bag to youYou, quickly diverting the child's attention.
Looking at youyou playing alone, Yao Jiang goes to the kitchen to help Jiang Fang.
At ordinary times, she and Jiang Fang have an intersection at work, but this intersection is only limited to work and nothing else.
Like today, Yao Jiang and Jiang Fang are in the kitchen. Yao Jiang doesn't know what to say, so they are very quiet.
But I didn't expect Jiang Fang to take the initiative to talk. As soon as he spoke with Jiang Fang, Yao Jiang felt that their temperament was very similar, so he chatted.
It was a pleasant noon. After dinner, Yao Jiang and Jiang Fang cleaned up together. Ji Zailin's phone came.
Jiang Fang asked her to answer the phone. Yao Jiang couldn't. He took his cell phone and walked aside.
Just picked up his cell phone, before he could speak, Ji Zailin's voice came from inside, "have you eaten?"
Speaking of dinner, Yao Jiang thought of what happened at noon today and wanted to ask him how he contacted Jiang Fang.
But thinking that this was Jiang Fang's house, I didn't ask if some words were heard. I answered, "well, eat, have you eaten?"
Ji Zailin went on a business trip yesterday afternoon, and aunt Su rushed back to take care of Qin Meihua in Kyoto because she was ill. Now Yao Jiang is alone at home in the villa.
"I didn't eat. I missed you, so I called you."
Ji Zailin's careless words came from his mobile phone. Yao Jiang looked at the time and frowned, "it's one o'clock now. Go to dinner. By the way, drink less wine."
Ji Zailin has been on a business trip recently. He always comes back with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.
She knows that most business matters are discussed at the wine table, but these two things always hurt her body. If you can touch them less, you can touch them less.
"Heartache?"
Ji Zailin's rude words came, and Yao Jiang spoke again before he could speak. "If you feel bad, I'll kiss me. If you kiss me, I'll drink less wine."
Look, the four words "advance by an inch" mean people like Ji Zailin.
Yao Jiang tightened his hand and lips with his mobile phone. His face was angry but helpless. "Ji Zailin, I didn't joke with you. Be serious."
"I'm serious! I didn't sleep with you last night. I lost sleep and missed you very much. I can't sleep. Only smoking can alleviate it. "
Ji Zailin's righteous words came into his ears and listened carefully with childish grievances.
Yao Jiang listened to his words and was immediately angry or not.
But my heart gradually gave birth to a dim sum pain.
She believed what Ji Zailin said.
It can be said that Ji Zailin never hid any feelings from her after losing his memory, especially high-profile and straightforward.
That's why she loves it.
Yao Jiang didn't want to respond to his question. Once the response would be endless, so she turned her head and her voice softened, "when will you come back?"
"What? You miss me too? But what? I won't be back until tomorrow. "
"Well, don't be too tired." To tell the truth, in that luxurious villa, I don't know when to start. When she was alone, she would have a feeling of fear.
She hopes Ji Zailin is at home, and even if Ji Zailin is not at home, aunt Su is at home.
So she didn't sleep well last night and had nightmares again. She woke up and kept her eyes open until dawn.
But she won't say it. One doesn't want Ji Zailin to worry, and the other is exercising herself. She feels that she can't go on like this.
"If you don't make me too tired, kiss me so that I won't be tired!"
The words turned around and came back. Yao Jiang was helpless, but he didn't hear them. "Go to dinner. I have something else here, that's all."
Then he hung up before he could answer.
At the moment of hanging up, Ji Zailin's roar came from his mobile phone, "Yao Jiang!"
Yao Jiang smiled.
"Yo Yo? What's the matter? "
Yao Jiang turned and was about to walk towards the living room when he heard Jiang Fang's anxious voice.
As soon as her face changed, she hurried inside and saw Jiang Fang holding youyou and patting youyou's face like the sky had fallen.
Yao Jiang walked over and hurriedly touched youyou's head. It was very hot.
"Sister Fang, let's take youyou to the hospital!"
A child's fever is no small matter.
Jiang Fang was confused. Hearing Yao Jiang's calm voice, her reason slowed down a little, and ran outside with youYou in her arms.
Yao Jiang hurried up.
They quickly sent youyou to the hospital. After measuring the temperature, it turned out to be 39 degrees. The doctor said it was good to send it quickly, otherwise it would be dangerous to be late.
Jiang Fang breathed a sigh of relief and fell uncontrollably to the side. Yao Jiang hurriedly helped her.
"Sister Fang, calm down. Youyou is a good child. She will be strong."
Jiang Fang nodded and cooled youyou with alcohol according to the doctor's instructions. With the decrease of temperature, Jiang Fang was completely relieved.
Only when she relaxed did she know that the working time had long passed and it was close to getting off work.
"Yao Jiang, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"It's all right. I've asked for leave for the company. Let's go to work tomorrow."
"OK, thank you."
Jiang Fang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at youyou's face, which was no longer flushed after cooling down. Her face was full of kindness, heartache, worry, guilt and self blame.
Yao Jiang had never seen Jiang Fang so much mixed together. After thinking about it, he asked his doubts.
"Sister Fang, youyou was fine just now. Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
Jiang Fang didn't answer or look at her, as if she hadn't heard her, and her face fell into a kind of meditation.
Yao Jiang looked at the change of Jiang Fang's look, no longer asked, sat aside and looked at youyou.
Sick youyou lies in bed like an angel.
In the quiet atmosphere of memory in the ward, Jiang Fang said, "when I was pregnant with Youyou, my physique was not good, and youyou also suffered. She was born weak and sick all the time. Occasionally, there will be such a situation. The doctor said it was a problem brought out of the womb."
Jiang Fang's quiet words sounded no different, but Yao Jiang heard a sour feeling.
Everyone has such an unforgettable past. Jiang Fang has it, and so does she.
Yao Jiang left the hospital after youyou woke up and determined that there was no problem.
It's almost five o'clock. It's getting dark and the lights on both sides of the road are on.
She looked at the warm halo around her. Suddenly she didn't want to go back, so she walked slowly in the long street.
Sometimes, when she has something on her mind, she likes walking. She thinks she can think about a lot of questions, and her usual chaotic thoughts will become clear, and her messy questions will have answers.
While she was immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't notice a motorcycle coming straight towards her in front of the road.
When she listened to the approaching engine with a wild danger, she looked up, the motorcycle came from the front and passed her quickly, and the man on the motorcycle took her bag.
Yao Jiang subconsciously grabbed the bag, but how could her strength catch up with the speed of the locomotive and was dragged forward by the motorcycle.
The man didn't expect her to be so persistent. As soon as she loosened her hand holding the bag, she immediately disappeared in sight while riding the car, but Yao Jiang fell to the ground because of inertia.
But she didn't know that she had long been dragged to the intersection by a motorcycle, and now it was a green light.
Therefore, when she was suddenly dropped, the car behind even had no time to brake.
Yao Jiang looked at the glare of the headlights and was stunned.
"Yi!"
"BAM, bam!"
"Want to die!"
"Don't drag others if you want to die!"
Yao Jiang fell to the ground and heard the car whistle and the driver's scolding, but she looked at the person who hugged her as if she hadn't heard it.
Just now, when the car was about to hit, she completely forgot to react, but at this time, someone rolled aside with her.
The man was lying next to her, his eyes closed tightly and fainted.
Yao Jiang looked at this face, but his shock was unspeakable.
It's her!
Yao Jiang comes to youYou and squats down to take the cup.
Jiang Fang just came out and saw Yao Jiang's action. At ordinary times, a smiling face in the company is now infected with the tenderness of maternal love, "Yao Jiang, sit down, it's okay."
"Sister Fang, youyou is too small."
Yao Jiang looked at youyou with heartache in his eyes.
If it were her, she wouldn't let Xiao Yi do such a thing.
First, Xiao Yi is too young, and second, she is not at ease.
You you looks almost as tall as Xiao Yi, but you don't know if you are the same age as Xiao Yi.
"It doesn't matter. Youyou is very sensible. She knows."
Jiang Fang didn't feel anything, but waved to youYou, "come on, Youyou, bring the fruit to your mother on the tea table."
"Good!"
Yao Jiang saw youyou's little face and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Everyone has different ideas and different ways of education.
Thinking of this, Yao Jiang was relieved, looked at Jiang Fang and asked, "sister Fang, how old are you?"
Jiang Fang was going to the kitchen. When she heard her words, she answered without turning her head, "five years old."
Then he went into the kitchen.
Five years old, two years older than Xiao Yi, but looks younger than Xiao Yi.
Yao Jiang looked at youyou carefully and felt that youyou didn't look like anything except that her mouth and eyebrows looked like Jiang Fang.
When it comes to children, she's strange.
Although I haven't heard of Jiang Fang's marriage and birth, it's someone else's private affair after all. It's only heard. I don't know until I see it.
"Yo Yo, come here, aunt."
Yao Jiang likes girls very much. Her eyes are big, her eyelashes are long and her mouth is red. She is so cute.
Youyou doesn't recognize her at all. She quickly walks over. Her white and tender face is the child's unique innocent and clean, "youyou has no father."
Yao Jiang's smile froze and looked at youyou again. Only then did he see that there was a faint expectation in his clean big eyes.
Yao Jiang stopped asking this question and took out a small piece from his bag to youYou, quickly diverting the child's attention.
Looking at youyou playing alone, Yao Jiang goes to the kitchen to help Jiang Fang.
At ordinary times, she and Jiang Fang have an intersection at work, but this intersection is only limited to work and nothing else.
Like today, Yao Jiang and Jiang Fang are in the kitchen. Yao Jiang doesn't know what to say, so they are very quiet.
But I didn't expect Jiang Fang to take the initiative to talk. As soon as he spoke with Jiang Fang, Yao Jiang felt that their temperament was very similar, so he chatted.
It was a pleasant noon. After dinner, Yao Jiang and Jiang Fang cleaned up together. Ji Zailin's phone came.
Jiang Fang asked her to answer the phone. Yao Jiang couldn't. He took his cell phone and walked aside.
Just picked up his cell phone, before he could speak, Ji Zailin's voice came from inside, "have you eaten?"
Speaking of dinner, Yao Jiang thought of what happened at noon today and wanted to ask him how he contacted Jiang Fang.
But thinking that this was Jiang Fang's house, I didn't ask if some words were heard. I answered, "well, eat, have you eaten?"
Ji Zailin went on a business trip yesterday afternoon, and aunt Su rushed back to take care of Qin Meihua in Kyoto because she was ill. Now Yao Jiang is alone at home in the villa.
"I didn't eat. I missed you, so I called you."
Ji Zailin's careless words came from his mobile phone. Yao Jiang looked at the time and frowned, "it's one o'clock now. Go to dinner. By the way, drink less wine."
Ji Zailin has been on a business trip recently. He always comes back with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.
She knows that most business matters are discussed at the wine table, but these two things always hurt her body. If you can touch them less, you can touch them less.
"Heartache?"
Ji Zailin's rude words came, and Yao Jiang spoke again before he could speak. "If you feel bad, I'll kiss me. If you kiss me, I'll drink less wine."
Look, the four words "advance by an inch" mean people like Ji Zailin.
Yao Jiang tightened his hand and lips with his mobile phone. His face was angry but helpless. "Ji Zailin, I didn't joke with you. Be serious."
"I'm serious! I didn't sleep with you last night. I lost sleep and missed you very much. I can't sleep. Only smoking can alleviate it. "
Ji Zailin's righteous words came into his ears and listened carefully with childish grievances.
Yao Jiang listened to his words and was immediately angry or not.
But my heart gradually gave birth to a dim sum pain.
She believed what Ji Zailin said.
It can be said that Ji Zailin never hid any feelings from her after losing his memory, especially high-profile and straightforward.
That's why she loves it.
Yao Jiang didn't want to respond to his question. Once the response would be endless, so she turned her head and her voice softened, "when will you come back?"
"What? You miss me too? But what? I won't be back until tomorrow. "
"Well, don't be too tired." To tell the truth, in that luxurious villa, I don't know when to start. When she was alone, she would have a feeling of fear.
She hopes Ji Zailin is at home, and even if Ji Zailin is not at home, aunt Su is at home.
So she didn't sleep well last night and had nightmares again. She woke up and kept her eyes open until dawn.
But she won't say it. One doesn't want Ji Zailin to worry, and the other is exercising herself. She feels that she can't go on like this.
"If you don't make me too tired, kiss me so that I won't be tired!"
The words turned around and came back. Yao Jiang was helpless, but he didn't hear them. "Go to dinner. I have something else here, that's all."
Then he hung up before he could answer.
At the moment of hanging up, Ji Zailin's roar came from his mobile phone, "Yao Jiang!"
Yao Jiang smiled.
"Yo Yo? What's the matter? "
Yao Jiang turned and was about to walk towards the living room when he heard Jiang Fang's anxious voice.
As soon as her face changed, she hurried inside and saw Jiang Fang holding youyou and patting youyou's face like the sky had fallen.
Yao Jiang walked over and hurriedly touched youyou's head. It was very hot.
"Sister Fang, let's take youyou to the hospital!"
A child's fever is no small matter.
Jiang Fang was confused. Hearing Yao Jiang's calm voice, her reason slowed down a little, and ran outside with youYou in her arms.
Yao Jiang hurried up.
They quickly sent youyou to the hospital. After measuring the temperature, it turned out to be 39 degrees. The doctor said it was good to send it quickly, otherwise it would be dangerous to be late.
Jiang Fang breathed a sigh of relief and fell uncontrollably to the side. Yao Jiang hurriedly helped her.
"Sister Fang, calm down. Youyou is a good child. She will be strong."
Jiang Fang nodded and cooled youyou with alcohol according to the doctor's instructions. With the decrease of temperature, Jiang Fang was completely relieved.
Only when she relaxed did she know that the working time had long passed and it was close to getting off work.
"Yao Jiang, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"It's all right. I've asked for leave for the company. Let's go to work tomorrow."
"OK, thank you."
Jiang Fang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at youyou's face, which was no longer flushed after cooling down. Her face was full of kindness, heartache, worry, guilt and self blame.
Yao Jiang had never seen Jiang Fang so much mixed together. After thinking about it, he asked his doubts.
"Sister Fang, youyou was fine just now. Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
Jiang Fang didn't answer or look at her, as if she hadn't heard her, and her face fell into a kind of meditation.
Yao Jiang looked at the change of Jiang Fang's look, no longer asked, sat aside and looked at youyou.
Sick youyou lies in bed like an angel.
In the quiet atmosphere of memory in the ward, Jiang Fang said, "when I was pregnant with Youyou, my physique was not good, and youyou also suffered. She was born weak and sick all the time. Occasionally, there will be such a situation. The doctor said it was a problem brought out of the womb."
Jiang Fang's quiet words sounded no different, but Yao Jiang heard a sour feeling.
Everyone has such an unforgettable past. Jiang Fang has it, and so does she.
Yao Jiang left the hospital after youyou woke up and determined that there was no problem.
It's almost five o'clock. It's getting dark and the lights on both sides of the road are on.
She looked at the warm halo around her. Suddenly she didn't want to go back, so she walked slowly in the long street.
Sometimes, when she has something on her mind, she likes walking. She thinks she can think about a lot of questions, and her usual chaotic thoughts will become clear, and her messy questions will have answers.
While she was immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't notice a motorcycle coming straight towards her in front of the road.
When she listened to the approaching engine with a wild danger, she looked up, the motorcycle came from the front and passed her quickly, and the man on the motorcycle took her bag.
Yao Jiang subconsciously grabbed the bag, but how could her strength catch up with the speed of the locomotive and was dragged forward by the motorcycle.
The man didn't expect her to be so persistent. As soon as she loosened her hand holding the bag, she immediately disappeared in sight while riding the car, but Yao Jiang fell to the ground because of inertia.
But she didn't know that she had long been dragged to the intersection by a motorcycle, and now it was a green light.
Therefore, when she was suddenly dropped, the car behind even had no time to brake.
Yao Jiang looked at the glare of the headlights and was stunned.
"Yi!"
"BAM, bam!"
"Want to die!"
"Don't drag others if you want to die!"
Yao Jiang fell to the ground and heard the car whistle and the driver's scolding, but she looked at the person who hugged her as if she hadn't heard it.
Just now, when the car was about to hit, she completely forgot to react, but at this time, someone rolled aside with her.
The man was lying next to her, his eyes closed tightly and fainted.
Yao Jiang looked at this face, but his shock was unspeakable.
It's her!
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