Song Jinshu told Yan Chi everything that happened in Yancheng, how Yan Cheng took care of him for more than ten days, and Yan Chi breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that Yan Cheng wanted to live peacefully with Song Jinshu.
He picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with petals and presented it to Song Jinshu.
But he never thought that Song Jinshu, who likes osmanthus cake the most, would cover his mouth and tilt his head to retch.
Yan Chi poured water in a hurry, looking at Song Jinshu's pale face, a thought popped into his mind.
"you are pregnant?"
Song Jinshu nodded in embarrassment. It's not serious that he reacted with embarrassment too late, and he only came out to show his existence when he smelled something irritating.
Yan Chi smiled sincerely, he was wholly relieved now.
But the hand involuntarily caressed the skin on the inside of his wrist, and envy rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Then you are the baby of our family now. You have to tell your parents about this. They must be very happy."
Yan Chi acted even happier than Yan Cheng and got up to take out a pen and paper to write a letter to his parents.
Song Jinshu hastily stretched out his hand to hold Yan Chi, covered his mouth, and joked that he looked like a child who had never seen the world.
Yan Chi, who was ridiculed by Song Jinshu for no reason, felt ashamed for a moment, reached out and patted Song Jinshu's shoulder unexpectedly, and sat back on the chair again.
The two had a great chat, and Song Jinshu's stuttering symptoms improved a lot. Apart from speaking slowly and occasionally repeating a few words, it was hard to hear his stuttering anymore.
At dinner time, Yan Cheng, who couldn't wait, finally carried him back to the Second Courtyard from Yan Chi's room, and Song Jinshu frowned at the dark bowl of medicine in front of him.
"you, don't want to drink?"
Song Jinshu frowned and looked at Yan Cheng, all the disgust was shown on his face, which made Yan Cheng feel funny.
The longer they got along, the more Song Jinshu's emotions are exposed.
Compared to the former Song Jinshu who shrunk his body and cried silently no matter how much he beat and scolded, Yan Cheng couldn't refuse the person in front of him now.
His gaze couldn't help staying on Song Jinshu.
Longer and longer.
As if a lifetime wasn't enough.
The next day, Yan Cheng invited Dr. Wang from the north of the city to the mansion again.
Song Jinshu's voice recovered well, and the dose of medicine he had been drinking had been reduced. Yan Cheng keenly noticed that Song Jinshu's eyes were much brighter, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his mood improved greatly.
But what worried him more was Song Jinshu's body.
In the first year of marriage, he played Song Jinshu a lot.
The most serious one was kicking him until he vomited blood. Song Jinshu passed out as soon as he lay on the ground in the yard, and no one cared.
After a night, finally, a few servant girls couldn't stand it anymore and secretly carried him to the woodshed to wipe off the blood on his face.
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Rebirth of the Dumb Husband and Wife *COMPLETED*
Ficción históricaChóngshēng zhī yǎbā nán qī [Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife] Author: Shì zī rán i Category: Dānměi Fiction Yan Cheng didn't know until his death that only his wife was sincere with him. His younger brother wants his life, and his concubines wan...
