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half a month later.

"vomit."

Wu Song's legs were mostly healed, and he could get out of bed and walk. When Wu Dalang and Shen Xiyan were eating together, Shen Xiyan suddenly covered her mouth, frowned, and vomited.

"What's wrong? Wife." Wu Dalang looked at Shen Xiyan nervously and asked with concern.

"I just feel sick and want to vomit." Shen Xiyan has had pregnancy experience before, so she knows what to say.

"Need to vomit? Do you want to see a doctor?" Wu Song couldn't help but ask. In the past half month, he avoided Shen Xiyan as much as possible except for eating. Wu Dalang sent him the food. He couldn't help it. With some unsteady legs, she came out to eat just to take a peek at Shen Xiyan.

Seeing Shen Xiyan so uncomfortable, Wu Song was also nervous.

"I'll go find the doctor." Wu Dalang patted his head and hurried out the door.

After Wu Dalang left, Wu Song and Shen Xiyan were left on the table. The two were silent for a while, and when Wu Song was so suppressed that his face was flushed, Shen Xiyan spoke.

"Uncle's legs are almost fine!"

"Well, well, it's much better." Wu Song nodded vigorously, sitting on the bench with his limbs a little stiff, looking at the rice bowl in front of him.

"I've been feeling unwell for the past few days, so I haven't been able to deliver food to my uncle. Don't take it to heart." Shen Xiyan stretched out her white hand to cover her mouth, frowning with some discomfort.

"No, no, no." When Wu Song heard the word "send food", he couldn't help thinking of the last time Shen Xiyan delivered food to him, and his palms became hot, and his thoughts were inevitably taken away.

In fact, for the past half month, Wu Song has been dreaming every night, and the people in the dream are all Shen Xiyan, and Shen Xiyan's every frown and smile are very clear. Half a month in bed, just to fall asleep and see her.

"Ouch." Shen Xiyan covered her mouth and turned her head.

"You, what's the matter?" Wu Song stretched out his hand to support Shen Xiyan, but when he thought of something, he retracted his hand, put it on his lap, and clenched his fist.

"I'm not feeling well, I want to rest for a while, can you help me into the room to rest?" Shen Xiyan showed a look of haggardness on her face, seeing Wu Song's heart was blocked, she nodded almost immediately, and got up.

The moment Wu Song's hand touched Shen Xiyan's arm, his body froze, especially the familiar smell, which made him feel distracted, wanting to let go but reluctant to let go.

Shen Xiyan's body was weak and she put her whole body's strength on Wu Song. Wu Song was tall and burly, and Pan Jinlian's body was so charming and boundless. Not to mention, the two of them were really tender and strong when they were close together.

Wu Song carefully supported Shen Xiyan, like fragile glass, leaning on her soft body, Wu Song could feel her exquisite figure, and her snow-white skin, soft,,, want to After thinking about it, he went to the room, and Wu Song's waist was surrounded by a pair of hands.

"Wu Lang, I miss you so much, don't hide from me anymore, me, me." The delicate female voice sounded softly, making people infinitely affectionate, Wu Song's hand was placed stiffly by his side, and he couldn't move when he wanted to push it away.

He knew very well that Shen Xiyan was his sister-in-law, and he was his brother-in-law. There was only incest between his sister-in-law and his brother-in-law. He couldn't feel sorry for his elder brother who brought him up since childhood.

"Sister-in-law, have a good rest." In the end, brotherhood overcame his fantasies about Shen Xiyan. Wu Song took a deep breath, pushed her away, strode out, closed the door, ran to the kitchen, and dug a hole. Take a ladle of water and pour it over your head.