Chapter 186 My mother is in a deep state, and my son is crying

Song Ci knew that Song Zhiyu was shocked by the horse, so she was very scared, so she asked Madam Gong to call a sedan chair to carry her to the child's yard.

Before I got closer, I heard Song Zhiyu's cry of ouch and tremble in my heart.

Could it be that it is really hurt, but don't. She doesn't want the original old lady to look back at her from the bedside in the middle of the night and blame her.

The original old lady: I ​​saw it and the curse is over.

"Silang, is there anything wrong with Silang?" Song Ci quickly walked into the house.

Song Zhiyu was lying on her lying naked in a pair of shorts. Suddenly, she saw my mother breaking in, and screamed in fear, pulling her quilt over and covering herself.

"Mom, why don't you knock on the door when you come in? I'm naked."

Song Ci said without blushing and gasping: "It's just naked. Haven't I seen you look like you are naked?"

Amitabha, she swears that she really didn’t, it was seen by the original body.

Song Zhiyu: “…”

"This is a tone of dissatisfaction. It seems that it is not a big deal. What is the injury? Why are you shocked by the horse?"

"Don't mention it, it's just unlucky."

"No, fortune tellers say that you are the son of luck, and the word "unlucky" will not appear in your life at all."

Song Ci's body is remembered, this child is a good fate.

She said as she pulled open his quilt and saw a few blood marks on her white jade-like back, as if something had been rubbed through, and she was immediately shocked.

"Why is it so serious? It's all broken?"

Song Zhiyu said: "Isn't it just that my son is unlucky."

He briefly explained the incident.

Song Ci suddenly turned the corner and asked with bright eyes: "Oh, so my son was saved by a hero!"

Song Zhiyu was so angry that she beat the bed: "Mom! What hero is saving the beauty? I am your son!"

"You are my son, but it is true that you were saved by someone. Oh, the only female general in this dynasty, the fourth brother, how is that general? Is he very heroic and powerful?" Song Ci began to fantasize about the glorious female general in the film and television drama, but soon, she knew that her thoughts were wrong.

Everyone in the film and television dramas chooses the candidates, and they must be saomi.

But what about reality?

"The fourth brother, you are not a female general with a harsh back and a rough waist, right? Could it be that she would break her skin by pressing you to the ground and rubbing her?" Song Ci asked.

My mother is in a deep state, and my son is crying.

"Mom, is the point of whether the mother Yaksha is cool or not? I'm injured. You didn't care about me. Go and ask others how good they look. Are you still my mother?" Song Zhiyu expressed his grievance and felt that her back hurt even more.

Song Ci was disappointed: "Don't you think Sixi has given you medicine? It's not painful anymore."

"It hurts everywhere."

"Be good, a man, you don't care about it, otherwise you are a beauty, and only a beauty is qualified to cry for pain, are you? You are not!"

Song Zhiyu: “…”

This is not a fuck, it is a devil!

Seeing the child's aggrieved look, Song Ci touched his nose and finally stopped teasing him, saying, "Skin trauma is not a big problem, but is there any internal injuries? What did Dr. Ma say? Sixi, you said."

"Reply to the words of the Grandma, Dr. Ma said that the Fourth Master was not seriously injured, had no internal injuries, and had no broken hands and feet, but had several skin injuries." Si Xi said honestly.

When Song Ci heard this, he slapped Song Zhiyu on the buttocks: "Did you hear it? Apply some medicine, it will be cured in two days. But what kind of general princess, if someone saves you, you have to back up the gifts and thank him."

Song Zhiyu was covered in black thread. He was hitting him, but he was still on the butt egg!
Chapter completed!