1591. Chapter 1591 Traveling through thousands of years, only with you 33
Soon, several kinds of porridge soup was sent to Beichen's room and held it in front of the purple pupil.
Zitong chose one at will. When Beichen feeds her a bowl of vegetarian porridge, she is about to eat, outside the door, Bei Shui Cold and Mrs. Qingyou, and Di Ai, Luo Jia and others are already waiting.
In fact, when Zitong chose porridge, they were here.
Everyone knows that at this time, the two should not be disturbed.
Therefore, until the maid came out of the empty bowl from the room, Bei Shuihan and Mrs. Qingyou walked into the room together.
Seeing everyone entering, Beichen immediately supported his arms slightly, so that the purple pupil in his arms made his body straighten up and more comfortable.
Eye looks at everyone who came into the door, Zitong opened with a smile, "These days, let everyone worry."
"What is this?" Mrs. Qingyou stepped forward with a smile, holding her palm, "Just wake up."
Her lips were raised up, but her voice was stained unconsciously with a bit of crying.
The son and daughter -in -law of their own house have been divided into combination in the past two or three years.
Zitong raised her hand and held her palm, "Mother!"
Seeing Beishi, he took out the handkerchief from his body and sent it to her. "Zitong wakes up, you should be happy, what are you crying?"
"Who said I was crying, I was happy ... I want you to care about me?" Bai glanced at Beishui cold, Mrs. Qingyou grabbed the Paizi from his hands, wiped my eyes, and looked at Zitong again with a smile, "
When this person is old, he likes to hurt the spring and autumn. You can't laugh at me as a junior! "
Zi Tong smiled lightly, "How can it?"
Mr. Baicao stepped forward, "Little pupil, come, let the old man give you the pulse again!"
Seeing this, Bei Shui was busy with Mrs. Qingyou back to the side. Mr. Baicao just raised his hand. Lao Song's head had rushed up, "This time, let me first!"
Mr. Baicao stopped him with unhappyly, "Why should you first say it first!"
"Last time, you first, should I have me this time?"
"Let me talk about me first!"
"I have to say it, but you are grabbed first!"
Nympho
The two old men unknowingly stabbed again.
Zitong looked at the two, just laughing.
Beichen is also in a good mood at this moment and has no temper.
Aunt Hua stepped forward, raised his hands, and knocked on each of the two.
"While guessing, who wins first!"
"Walk!"
The two old men immediately retreated to the side and guess the fist.
Aunt Hua smiled at Zitong, "Don't blame them. These two old guys are this virtue. After a lifetime, I can't change it!"
Zitong laughs, "I know."
"Haha ..." Lao Song came over proudly, "Xiaohua, I won, I won, you just let it go, this time I come first."
Mr. Baicao came with him, and Lao Song head immediately sent a proud look, and Mr. Baicao returned to his eyes.
Beichen held the wrist of Zitong to send it over. Lao Song put his fingers on her wrist veins, and the expression on his face immediately became serious.
When he took the pulse, everyone looked at Zitong's wrist concerned.
Zitong wakes up, naturally a good thing.
However, the fetus in her abdomen is still strange. Even if they are well -informed, they have never encountered this situation, and naturally they are worried.