Chapter 1578: Si Nian is good to me

Not only that, but I was still a little nervous in my heart, was this the feeling of seeing my elders for the first time?

The female doctor in front of her was amiable, and Ye Jiaqi looked very kind. [Full text reading. 】

A heart is still beating feverishly, the palms of the hands are sweaty, and the hand held by Qiao Sinian is full of warmth.

It's warm all around, warmer than the sun outside.

"It's so good-looking." Aunt Mei praised Ye Jiaqi again, and couldn't help but bring her from Qiao Sinian's side to herself, "It's so good-looking, if only it were my daughter-in-law." My son is a few years younger than Si, do you think about it? ”

Joss Year: ""

Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Aunt Mei, Si Nian is very good to me. ”

"Really?" Aunt Mei looked at Qiao Sinian with a look of disbelief.

Joss changed the subject: "Aunt May, let's do a check on the good period." ”

"You took the medicine from me before, and it was for Jia Ji?" Aunt Mei put away her smile.

"Hmm." Joss nodded.

"After giving birth to a child, my body is injured like that, I don't understand, how good you are to others." Aunt Mei said lightly, her eyes were a little indifferent.

"It's mine." Josnian did not deny it.

Ye Jiaqi hurriedly took Aunt Mei's hand: "I was more willful during that time, and it had nothing to do with him." ”

"You don't have to talk to him, you can't even take care of your wife, what's the use of being powerful and powerful?" Aunt Mei glanced at Qiao Sinian, "Did you say yes?" ”

Joss was like a junior, listening: "Yes." ”

Ye Jiaqi rarely saw Joss being obedient and listening to the lessons of his elders.

"You go out first, I'll do a check-up for Jiaji." Aunt May was ready to bring a mask and gloves.

"I'll wait for you outside." Qiao Sinian shook Ye Jiaqi's hand, "Don't be afraid. ”

Ye Jiaqi's eyes still had a little scared expression, but she didn't want Qiao Sinian to worry and nodded.

As soon as Qiao Sinian left, there were only two people left in the department, Ye Jiaqi and Aunt Mei.

Ye Jiaqi lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Aunt Mei examined her very seriously.

Josnian didn't go far and smoked a cigarette in the smoking room outside.

When he told Aunt Mei about Ye Jiaqi's physical condition before, Aunt Mei scolded him a few words and scolded him for being irresponsible.

Now that I think about it, he is a real.

Before giving birth, Ye Jiaqi was alive and kicking, even if he dared to eat popsicles on menstrual holidays, he never cried out in pain.

He remembered seeing her again three years later on her period, lying in bed, hunched over in pain, pale and bloodless.

Wrong, it's all in him.

Josnian took a puff of cigarette, and what he was doing now was nothing more than a remedy.

The scars he had inflicted on her, no matter how much they were remedied, would leave some shadows.

No matter how much the wound heals, it will still leave a scar.

Just like the bite mark on her neck, she used a lot of potions, and when she looked closer, there were still shallow marks.

Josnian knew he had gone too far.

In those three years, I didn't call her.

And she never complained to him about the hardships she had suffered.

Having a child out of wedlock, and going to college, how could he not know what she had endured alone.

Josnian rubbed his temples, and the nicotine of the cigarette could not numb the nerves.

He remembered that when she came to her period a few days ago, she was so uncomfortable that she hid under the covers.

On her twentieth birthday, she was drunk, but he was sober.