"Well, that must be delicious, I miss you."

Huang Zhitao blushed when she saw this, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

This bad guy, who just separated for a few hours, is so nasty.

But thinking about it, I seem to miss Jiang Han too.

For the little Taozi who just fell into the Yuan River, being separated for a while is like a lifetime of pain

It's a pity that Pan Shuai is at home tonight, otherwise Huang Zhitao would also want to sneak out.

"Fool, I miss you too, we can see each other tomorrow."

"I just finished the exam, and my uncle is randomly checking the knowledge points for me, or else I will..."

Seeing this, Jiang Han smiled slightly.

This girl seems to be obsessed with this smell.

But Jiang Han is not in a hurry, the girl is weak, and it is not long.

The body is the capital of battle.

You can't hurt others just because of a little self-interest, right?

"Okay then, just sleep well and send me a message if you're afraid."

"Well."

Putting down his phone, Jiang Han walked straight into the community.

When he was walking slowly towards the unit building, he suddenly heard a weak girl call out

"Han Chi!"

Hearing the weak voice, Jiang Han looked back, but he didn't see anyone.

He wondered, didn't he go home in the middle of the night and meet the female ghost?

"here……"

The voice came slowly from the flowers.

Jiang Han looked for his reputation and searched around the small road, only then did he see the woman sitting on the lawn

Song Qian?

"Aunt Song, why did you come out? Didn't you go to take a bath?"

"What are you doing sitting on the lawn at night?"

Chapter 110: Song Qian: Girlfriend?What girlfriend!

Chapter 110: Song Qian: Girlfriend?what girlfriend!

"Aunt Song, why did you come out? Didn't you go to take a bath?"

Jiang Han looked at Song Qian who was sitting on the grass, feeling a little puzzled.

Because the woman was wearing black pajamas and a long sleeve, Jiang Han couldn't see clearly.

"Aunt Song, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her weak look, Jiang Han frowned and asked.

"I'm out to throw out the trash..."

"My stomach hurts so much that I can't go back. I wanted to throw out the trash and go back. I didn't bring my phone. I sat here and took a rest."

"What's the matter, here it is, let me show you."

Song Qian's face was pale, and Liu Mei frowned slightly, it seemed that the pain was indeed severe.

This is completely different from the usual domineering and ruddy her.

Jiang Han stretched out his hand to feel her forehead, but she didn't have a fever or a cold.

I can't see what's going on.

Song Qian rolled her eyes at the child.

You're not a doctor, so it's strange to be able to tell.

Besides, her aunt came, and she was in severe pain, but how could she tell Jiang Han about this kind of thing.

"You help me up first..."

Seeing Jiang Han's dumbfounded look, Song Qian had no choice but to speak.

"Yeah, then I'll send it back first."

Jiang Han supported Song Qian's arm, trying to pull her up, but Song Qian was curled up all the time, unable to move at all

Seeing how she was clutching her belly in pain, Jiang Han knew what was going on.

"Auntie, are you the big aunt here?"

Although Jiang Han didn't know much about this kind of thing, he had never seen a pig run, so he must have eaten pork, right?

Song Qian was slightly taken aback, and nodded embarrassingly.

She wanted to stand up vigorously, but she couldn't help it. Whenever she moved her lower abdomen, her stomach tightened and the pain became worse.

Seeing her in such pain, Jiang Han sighed.

This future mother-in-law is really not reassuring. After thinking about it, Jiang Han put one hand on her t

With a slight effort in his hands, Song Qian was hugged by the princess in an instant.

Jiang Han wanted to hide it, after all, this move was really ambiguous.

It's not good to be seen.

But Song Qian held her belly tightly, so he had no choice but to choose the princess hug.

The moment Song Qian was picked up by Jiang Han, she was stunned.

Subconsciously, he grabbed Jiang Han's neck.

She was a little embarrassed and ashamed to be hugged by a child like this.

But Song Qian did not make any resistance.

First of all, it was really painful when the aunt came. She had no strength to struggle and just wanted to go home as soon as possible.

Besides, isn't this what she has always dreamed of.

She is good to children.

What Jiang Han did was to accept her as a mother.

Thinking of this, Song Qian became more confident in accepting Jiang Han as her godson.

Song Qian gently took Jiang Han's arm, and whispered: "Han Han, mom...is Aunt Song heavy?

"Fortunately."

Song Qian does look a little fat, which also makes her look very sensual.

But when you actually hold it, it's extremely light.

It may be formed by practicing yoga all the year round.

Along the way, the two didn't speak much.

After all, it is really not good for this scene to be seen by others, even if neither of them thinks about it.

Soon after sending Song Qian back home, Jiang Han gently put her on the sofa, and then went to work in the kitchen

Song Qian looked at Jiang Han's busy appearance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

this kid.

It gradually returned to its original appearance.

Her sensible boy finally stopped remembering his mistakes.

For Song Qian, this is something to be happy about.

Jiang Han poured a cup of hot water to warm her body first.

Seeing that Song Qian was lost in thought, Jiang Han stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

"Aunt Song, if you don't go back and change your clothes, you'll leak on the sofa.""

Jiang Han rubbed his nose and deliberately turned his head to the other side.

Even though he was coveted by Banzhu's influence in his heart, Jiang Han didn't do anything excessive.

Everything has to consider the reality is not.

Song Qian heard what he said, and instantly understood something.

She blushed, realized that Jiang Han hadn't looked over, and quickly ran back to the bedroom with her skirt on

Jiang Han couldn't help but smile when he saw Song Qian, who was several decades old, looking like a little girl.

this woman.

After all, she was once a cute girl.

Shaking his head, Jiang Han went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of brown sugar water for Song Qian.

By the way, add some goji berries, and various supplements that are useful for Lai Daaunt.

There is something to say.

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

Song Qian liked to let herself and Yingzi drink the soup she put a lot of ingredients in before, so it wouldn't be too much for her to replenish her energy and blood, right?

The small fire was slowly burning, and there was a movement from the door.

Qiao Yingzi walked in with a small head.

Looking up, I saw Jiang Han in the kitchen, and she walked over in a hurry.

"Jiang Han, what are you cooking?"

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