110 Ideal Vision 3
Yan Jing felt very awkward.
Can't laugh.
"Eat your wife quickly, you won't be cute if you don't take medicine." Lu Yuan coaxed her.
Yan Jing looked at the pile of small pills in his hand and counted: "I'll take it when I wake up."
"Eat half an hour after the meal. Now is the time. You will sleep again and you will be the evening meal." Lu Yuan had no choice but to: "Wife, be obedient."
Yan Jing almost failed to collapse, and he really couldn't stand this "tenderness is like water".
"Cough cough..." She coughed twice, looked at Lu Yuan and said, "I'm in a bad mood recently."
"I know." Lu Yuan sighed.
Yan Jing: "I am not in good spirits and don't have the energy to respond to you, so can I speak more easily in the future?"
"Simple? Is it very complicated now?" Lu Yuan asked in confusion.
Yan Jing: "Let's not be so fucked, speak more normally." It sounds too awkward.
If you have feelings, you may not feel it, but if you don’t have feelings, it sounds really...
"We have always been like this. Why, your wife, do you dislike your husband? I think I'm tired of it?" Lu Yuan asked a little hurt.
Yan Jing: "Yes."
Lu Yuan: "Okay, I will listen to you, my wife, as long as you are happy." He agreed.
Yan Jing let out a sigh.
"Take medicine quickly, and take medicine quickly." Lu Yuan, who agreed to Yan Jing's previous second, was the same in the next second.
Yan Jing's eyelids twitched and his teeth clenched for a moment.
Tong Qing also took these medicines every day after the operation. Yan Jing sat up, threw the medicine into his mouth in one mouthful, poured water on a large mouthful, swallowed it hard, and finished it in one go.
Lu Yuan peeled off the candy paper for Yan Jing: "This is my good wife."
"Come and eat candy, open your mouth, I'll feed you." Lu Yuan stuffed the candy over, Yan Jing lay down and covered his head: "I don't eat candy."
"Not bitter." Swallow quickly.
"Then I'll comb your hair." Lu Yuan threw the candy into his mouth, and Yan Jing got up again, twisted his back to Lu Yuan.
My hair was not shaved, I only shaved the part that needed to be used, and cut the rest into short hair and tied one by one.
Only the outer layer of gauze was removed, and the part of the knives was covered with gauze. Lu Yuan carefully avoided the knives' position, so that Yan Jing could alienate the hair from other places.
It hurts so much that Yan Jing frowned from time to time: "Be gentle."
"I'm sorry, my wife." Lu Yuan apologized.
Yan Jing: "It's okay to tie it up, it's not dispersed, it's not messy, why are you combing it?"
Lu Yuan: Suddenly I felt something was right.
After combing her hair, Yan Jing felt that her whole head was tight and her scalp was tight. She had to tie her hair up. She was afraid of infection, so she fell down again and wrapped herself up.
Even though Yan Jing had wrapped himself in a cicada pupa, Lu Yuan still tucked the quilt for Yan Jing and felt lonely.
"Wife, please go to bed first. I'll do something about me. If you have something to do, call me." Lu Yuan said.
Yan Jing nodded in the quilt.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Yuan went out, Yan Jing's head was drowsy and fell asleep again. When she woke up, she took a look at the time. It was less than half an hour. She was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"It's so boring." Yan Jing said.
Wei Yin: "Yan Jing, why don't we try to stick our head out of the quilt first?"
Yan Jing: “…”
Posing his head out of the quilt, Yan Jing suddenly saw two more children in the room, one man and one or two years old, walking towards her with staggering steps. Seeing Yan Jing looking at them, they started to yell: "Mom, Mom..."
Yan Jing calmly asked Wei Yin: "Do you collect the memories right?"
"Tong Qing has two children?"
Wei Yin: "I searched for it right."
Yan Jing remembered that Tong's mother said that she had lost two children. In the memory she got, both of Tong Qing's children had lost them.
She was obviously very careful, but she still felt pain. She was in pain for a while. Fortunately, Lu Yuan was very nice to her and took her out.
"Mom, mom..." The two children were very cute. They had already climbed up and staggered towards her while stepping on the bed. Yan Jing tskated: "Get up, little ghost."
"Mom..." The child stretched out his hands and asked Yan Jing to hug him: "Mom, I love you." The child shouted in a childish voice.
Yan Jing waved his hand: "We are not destined to be together, so you can go with peace of mind."
Wei Yin: "You are a talent."
"There is still a wandering soul in such a high-tech world, which is quite strange." Yan Jing stared at the two children.
Wei Yin: "Do you dare to show a little scared."
"What are you afraid of? Didn't I be a wandering soul before? Seeing them is like seeing people." Yan Jing said calmly, as calm as water.
Wei Yin: "They are not reborn yet."
"I asked Lu Yuan to buy me some cinnabar and peach wood to save these two children." Yan Jing thought for a moment.
Wei Yin: "!" It's a big deal to save one's life!
It seems that Yan Jing still didn't realize it.
"Just teach you those two tricks, are you sure you can save them?" Wei Yin inexplicably jealous of the old man and believed in everything.
Yan Jing frowned: "The old man has such profound attainments in metaphysics, and what I have learned is enough to solve them."
Wei Yin was speechless: How could he say it? Only Yan Jing could believe in the old man's two brushes.
"None of them were born yet." Wei Yin coughed twice: "So how could this be the case?"
"Oh, maybe it's a little resentful spirit." Yan Jing hooked his fingers to the two children and said, "Come here, I'll hold you."
The two children showed innocent smiles, which were very cute, but Yan Jing stretched out his hand, pounced on him, and penetrated them through them.
"Hehe, Mom!" The two children suddenly jumped out of the bed flexibly, ran to the door and shouted to Yan Jing: "Mom, Dad..."
"Mom, come." The two children stretched out their hands, intending to lead Yan Jing to somewhere. Yan Jing got up and followed the child calmly. The children led her to the refrigerator, bang bang bang bang... They slapped the refrigerator door.
Turning back and shouting at Yan Jing, "Mom..."
Yan Jing reached out and held it on the refrigerator door. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the refrigerator door. A bloody head suddenly came into his eyes. The eyeballs fell out, but it was not completely lost by a blood vessel.
Then she looked at the two children at her feet, and their faces gradually became bloody and bloody, especially disgusting. Yan Jing raised his eyebrows, was it so exciting?
"Wife, what are you doing here?" Lu Yuan came out of his study and looked at Yan Jing standing in front of the refrigerator, opening the door, and staring there.
Yan Jing looked at Lu Yuan, then saw the two children under her feet disappear instantly, and the heads in the refrigerator were gone, and the original position was empty.
She slammed the refrigerator door and rubbed her head: "Shen."
Lu Yuan hurried over to support Yan Jing: "Why did you run out by yourself? I'll take you what you want to eat."
"Did you see something just now?" Yan Jing asked Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan shook his head confused: "What? Is there anything?"
Yan Jing: "No."
Chapter completed!