Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Jiang Tong thought for a while and said, "Find a good friend you trust to accompany you to the hospital. After all, I am not your sister-in-law anymore, but your ex-sister-in-law."

Li Qinghe said that she did not dare to tell anyone about her pregnancy, not even her friends.

She secretly came to the next city for check-ups because her aunt delayed her visit for many days before coming for a check-up. Who knew she was pregnant?

"I just went to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law saw the test report. Now no one knows about my pregnancy except you, my sister-in-law."

Jiang Tong frowned. Li Qinghe was only 22 years old, and she was pregnant. Her father didn't know who it was.

In fact, Li Qinghe was very kind to her. Before the divorce, Li Qinghe always looked after her and often went shopping with her. Jiang Tong regarded Li Qinghe as his younger sister.

"Okay, think about whether you want to have an abortion. After you think about it, contact me and I will accompany you to the hospital."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

After returning to Nandi, Jiang Tong and Li Qinghe separated, and Jiang Mingyang was sent to Xu Miaomiao's home by Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong went to Green City, and Li Dongzan opened the door. Li Dongzan said that he had just given Li Jingchen an intravenous drip.

When Jiang Tong walked in, he saw the man sitting on the sofa, wearing navy blue home clothes and receiving an infusion. His face was a bit pale and haggard. Li Jingchen's eyes were locked on Jiang Tong.

Then Li Jingchen glanced at Li Dongzan and issued an eviction order: "You can leave."

"Then I'm leaving." Li Dongzan hurriedly picked up his coat and car keys, "Sister-in-law, can you take out the needle? When this bottle is finished, just take out the needle for my brother."

Jiang Tong said, OK, she understands.

Li Dongzan fled away. As soon as the door closed, Li Jingchen suddenly spoke, "Where have you gone?"

"I'm on a business trip, isn't it?" Jiang Tong took off her coat. It was a bit hot in the room with the heater on, so she wore a turtleneck sweater underneath.

"I mean where did you move and why did you move."

Jiang Tong frowned, "I'm happy to move, why should I report so much to you."

Li Jingchen pursed his thin lips: "I am your ex-husband, I can't even care about you."

Jiang Tong said: "You still have the energy to care about me. I see that you have nothing to take care of, so I'll go."

Li Jingchen's hand that wasn't injecting the intravenous injection suddenly grabbed Jiang Tong's clothes, "No."

Jiang Tong turned around and said, "Can I cook you some millet porridge to nourish your stomach?"

Li Jingchen hummed, "Bring me the tissues on the table. My nose hurts."

Jiang Tong saw that his nose was runny and red. The little guy had a cold and fever two days ago and had the same symptoms. Both father and son had the same symptoms.

"You must have the flu, right?"

"I don't know, maybe it's freezing because I waited in front of your house all night."

Jiang Tong: "..."

After the millet porridge was cooked, it was like a thick rice paste. Now she admired her porridge cooking skills more and more. She scooped out a bowl of porridge and set it aside to cool down. She watched as the drip was almost finished.

"I'll take out the needle for you, then you can have some porridge."

"Ah."

Jiang Tong bent down and slowly untied the tape on the back of Li Jingchen's hand. Her long hair was hanging down. Today she wore a slim-fitting sweater, which outlined her plump figure. Li Jingchen's throat rolled twice.

After the divorce, although he drank broth several times, he never ate meat. Normally, even if he had a fever, he would still want her several times.

"I pulled it out. If it hurts a little, please bear with it."

With a hiss, a drop of blood spurted out, and the needle was pulled out. Jiang Tong hurriedly searched for the cotton swab on the table, held down his hand, and Li Jingchen took advantage of the situation to hold her hand.

Jiang Tong said, "Num, press the cotton swab yourself."

"You hold it down for me," Li Jingchen said, "and get me some paper."

Jiang Tong thought he was going to have a nosebleed again. Li Jingchen wiped his nose with a tissue. Jiang Tong was surprised by the red blood stains. "Are you okay? Why do you still have a nosebleed?"

"Maybe he got angry, it's okay."

Just as Jiang Tong was about to ask him if he wanted to call Li Dongzan again, her cell phone rang.

The call was from Jiang Mingyang. Jiang Tong put his cell phone in his pocket and cut off the call.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Tong went to the bathroom before sending a message to Jiang Mingyang, "What are you doing?" 】

Jiang Mingyang: [How is Mr. Lizi doing? 】

Jiang Tong: [Nothing's wrong, very good. 】

Jiang Mingyang; [Then please say hello to him for me, wish him a speedy recovery, and let him drink more hot water. 】

Jiang Tong: [I know. (Angry Birds emoticon pack)]

When Jiang Tong came out of the bathroom, all the millet porridge on the table had been consumed. Li Jingchen went to the master bedroom to wash his face. His cell phone kept ringing, but Jiang Tong didn't answer it. He waited until he came out of the bathroom and then told him, Your mother made a lot of phone calls.

Li Jingchen frowned, hung up the phone on Zheng Yan, and then sent a message to Zheng Yan. He kept frowning.

"My mother wants to see Yangyang, the child of your roommate." He explained to Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong's eyelids twitched and he said calmly: "Really? What does your mother do when she sees other people's children?"

Li Jingchen didn't answer, and instead called Ding Zongliang. Li Jingchen said, Xiao Ding, lend your son to him so that he can take care of the child.

Ding Zongliang stammered, "Li, Mr. Li, the child's father has taken the child out to play these days, and the child is not at home."

"Tell me when the child will come back."

"...Okay Mr. Li."

Jiang Tong on the side squeezed his palms.

In the evening, Jiang Tong cooked some rice porridge and put some pumpkin in. Then when Li Jingchen went to the bathroom, she left without saying hello.

I wrote a note next to the rice cooker: You can just drink porridge for the next two days. If you feel uncomfortable, call Li Dongzan. I still have work to do.

Then Jiang Tong left and went to Xu Miaomiao. Xu Miaomiao said that the little guy just fell asleep. Jiang Tong and Xu Miaomiao talked about today's events.

"Ah?" Xu Miaomiao was surprised, "Li Jingchen wants to take Yangyang back to his house? Let me go. If his mother and his grandfather are here, he will definitely think too much when he sees Yangyang. Then it's over, it's over. .”

After all, this face, and his father...

Jiang Tong knew this, but on the way back, Ding Zongliang called her and asked her frantically what to do and how long he would take the blame.

If Yangyang never shows up, this is not an option. There is a saying that the most dangerous place is often the safest place.

Asking the little guy to go to Li Jingchen's home also made his family members give up. Jiang Tong thought about it and called Li Qinghe!

Then when Jiang Mingyang woke up the next day, Jiang Tong said to the little guy: "Your Mr. Lizi said he would take you to his home as a guest."

"Oh my god." The little guy covered his face with his hands, "I'm not ready to meet my parents yet."