Suo Qingjun Chapter 63

Got scolded

The warmth of the afternoon soaked in the freshness of the pigeon soup. The four of them sat on the sofa to eat. Xu Baiyan flipped through his phone and suddenly slapped his thigh: “By the way! I bought two renewal coupons for the hot spring resort last week, which I can use this weekend! Let’s go take a dip again!”

Jin Xianling was the first to respond, and immediately came to Qing Feng’an and shook her arms: “Master, go ahead, go ahead, you said you felt comfortable after the last time.”

Song Xu was about to nod, but then he remembered that the injury on his back made it easier to heal. He subconsciously raised his hand to rub his waist, and frowned slightly.

Xu Baiyan’s sharp eyes caught this detail immediately, and he poked Song Xu’s arm with a wink, “Huh? What’s wrong with you, Song Xu? Is your waist weak?”

Song Xu glanced at him and said angrily: “What nonsense are you talking about? The wound has not fully recovered yet.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Xianling coughed slightly and stretched out his hand to support his waist.He had been helping Song Xu move things a while ago, and he had stretched himself while fighting a fire that day. He had been feeling heavy in his waist and abdomen these past few days. He had been hanging around Qing Feng’an for a long time just now, and now he felt a little sore.

Qing Feng’an looked at his action of holding his waist and frowned. She stretched out her hand to rub it for him: “Is the place where you stretched it that day still hurt?”

Jin Xianling chuckled and leaned on his shoulder: “It’s okay, just take a rest.”

Seeing the excitement, Xu Baiyan didn’t think it was a big deal. He walked closer to Qing Feng’an and lowered his voice: “Xiao Feng’an, look at the two of them, one of them has a waist injury, and the other is holding his waist at all times. Why do I feel that… they are a bit kidney deficient?”

Hearing this, Qing Feng’an subconsciously looked at Song Xu and Jin Xianling.Song Xu was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest, his face indeed not as rosy as before; Jin Xianling was leaning directly on him, barely even having the strength to raise her hands.He thought of the state of the two of them these days – Song Xu stayed up a lot of nights when he was hospitalized, and Jin Xianling was busy worrying about it. He actually nodded and said seriously: “It seems… a little bit.”

The two people’s whispers were not kept low, and they were all heard by the two people on the other side of the sofa.

Jin Xianling’s hair suddenly exploded, and he bounced off Qing Feng’an’s shoulder: “Who has a weak kidney! I’m stretched!”

Song Xu also opened his eyes and glanced at Xu Baiyan helplessly: “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“I’m not talking nonsense!” Xu Baiyan frowned and retorted, “Look at you, you don’t even dare to agree to a hot spring bath. Jin Xianling even held her waist and groaned. Isn’t it kidney deficiency?”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone in a serious manner and pulled out a health-preserving article: “Look, the symptoms of kidney deficiency are backache, weakness, and pale complexion. They hit both!”

Jin Xianling’s face turned red with anger, and she reached out to grab his phone: “Xu Baiyan, please stop spreading rumors! I am in very good health!”

Qing Feng’an stretched out her hand to stop him, and said seriously: “It’s really time to take a supplement. I remember that my master has a medicinal recipe for replenishing the kidneys. I will write it down later, and you can stew it and eat it.”

Jin Xianling: “…”

Song Preface: “…”

The two of them looked at Xu Baiyan and Qing Feng’an who were singing in harmony in front of them, and they were stunned and couldn’t refute a word.

Xu Baiyan was even more proud after getting Qing Fengan’s support. He put his hands on his hips and said, “Did you hear that? Don’t go to the hot springs on weekends. Drink medicinal food at home! I will supervise you!”

Jin Xianling looked at Qing Feng’an’s serious eyes and almost pouted in grievance, but she could only respond reluctantly: “Oh.”

Song Xu sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to rub Xu Baiyan’s hair, but there was a smile hidden in his eyes: “Okay, I will listen to you.”

Sunlight poured in through the window, falling on Jin Xianling’s aggrieved face, and also on Xu Baiyan’s triumphant smiling eyes.

Qing Feng’an looked at the two people and couldn’t help but curled her lips, lowered her head and rummaged for the medicinal recipe.

The laughter in the living room came and went, mixed with the sound of the wind outside the window, as warm as a jar of honey that had been brewing for a long time.

Banxia novel, a lot of fun