Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies Chapter 88

  Chapter 88 Hugging for warmth

  The coldness of her body made Su Ying shiver uncontrollably. She tried to open her eyes to get a warm pad to stick to her body, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her eyes.

"cold…"

   "Su Ying, Su Ying, wake up." Xiao Jin looked at Su Ying, whose eyes were closed and pale, and felt that his heart was being pulled.

   But no matter what he called, Su Ying showed no sign of waking up.

  Xiao Jin reached out and touched her forehead, and found that her body was icy cold, even though they had taken all the quilts to cover her, she still couldn't help shivering.

  Seeing Su Ying's lips gradually turn white, Xiao Jin's eyebrows sank, he got into her quilt directly, and pulled her into his arms.

  Feeling the temperature of Xiao Jin's body, Su Ying subconsciously arched into his arms. Seeing this, Xiao Jin hugged her even tighter.

   Gradually, the heat from Xiao Jin's body warmed the coldness of Su Ying's body a lot, but she still seemed uncomfortable and kept moaning in his arms.

  Xiao Jin looked down at Su Ying, who was frowning tightly. This was the first time she showed such a weak appearance in front of him after she changed.

  Xiao Jin felt a dull pain in his heart, so he could only hold her tighter.

   After an unknown amount of time, Su Ying slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Xiao Jin's face close at hand, and was dazed for a moment.

  She moved her body, but found that Xiao Jin hugged her tightly, and she struggled several times but could not break free.

  On the contrary, Xiao Jin was awakened by her movement.

  Xiao Jin's eyes were a little red, and he loosened his hand slightly after seeing Su Ying wake up.

  Who knows, before he could speak, Su Ying said forcefully: "Xiao Jin, what are you holding me for, let go quickly."

  Xiao Jin frowned invisibly, because of the displeasure on her face, she didn't like his close contact with her, this recognition made Xiao Jin very uncomfortable.

   "You were injured, your whole body was cold, and you kept crawling into my arms. Do you think it's me who wants to hug you?"

  Xiao Jin's voice was low, and he let go of his hands and sat up.

  Su Ying frowned, and found that her body was a little weak, as if she really didn't feel well.

   "Auntie, is Auntie awake?"

  The sky was slightly bright, and the two little guys couldn't wait to run outside the door.

  Last night, Mother Zhao was worried that they would disturb Su Ying's recovery, so she took them to the next room to sleep.

  The little ones were thinking about Su Ying, and ran over as soon as they woke up in the morning.

  Su Ying sat up propped up when she heard the sound of two small milk bags.

  Xiao Jin looked at her pale face, frowned and stretched out his hand to support her, "Don't touch the wound on your arm."

  Su Ying moved her hand and looked at her arm. The wound has been bandaged. This injury is at best a trauma, and it cannot be so lethal to her.

   But the wound was indeed poisonous, but she had obviously taken medicine to block the toxin, so how could she pass out?

   "Aniang, Aniang, are you awake, Aniang..."

  Before Su Ying could figure it out, the crying voices of two little guys came from outside the door. Su Ying could only restrain his thoughts and let them in quickly.

  As soon as Erbao rushed into the house, he wished he could throw himself into Su Ying's arms, Dabao quickly grabbed Erbao when he saw this.

   "No, A Niang is still injured."

   Er Bao stared at Su Ying eagerly, his big elk-like eyes made Su Ying's heart melt.

   "Mother's dear baby, come here, mother is fine, she was a little sleepy yesterday, so I slept for a while, and now I wake up much better."

  Although the little guys don't know much about poison or not, they can see that Su Ying's complexion is obviously much worse than before.

   "Aniang, where is your pain? If Linger gives you Huhu, it won't hurt if Linger gives you Huhu, okay?"

   "Ji'er, Ji'er also give Aunt a shout."

  The two little guys approached Su Ying with their heads together, and kept blowing on her wound with their small mouths puffed out.

  Su Ying looked at their swollen little faces, and couldn't help stretching out her hands to pinch them, um, they are getting fleshier, not bad.

   "Daddy, you can't sit still, come here quickly, come here and give Aunt a whimper."

  Er Bao heard that Bai Shengsheng's little face was also serious, "That's right, Daddy wants to brag to Mommy too."

   "No need." Su Ying refused without thinking.

  Dabao's small face was extraordinarily serious, "Doesn't Aunt like Daddy's boasting?"

  Su Ying really wanted to nod, but seeing Dabao's attitude that whenever she dared to nod, he would cry for her, she still shook her head resignedly, "Why, Aniang likes Daddy the most."

  Xiao Jin's eyes flashed a bright color very quickly, but there was no slight expression change on his face.

  Dabao repeatedly confirmed with some doubts, "Really?"

  Su Ying nodded with determination, "Really, it's more real than real gold."

   "Daddy, what are you doing, why don't you hurry up and say hello to Auntie." Dabao said like a little adult.

  Xiao Jin glanced at Su Ying, and Su Ying met his gaze, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

"hurry up."

  Xiao Jin moved his body, leaned against her, and blew on her wound.

   "Okay, Daddy has blown it to your mother, her injury will heal soon."

  The two little milk bags finally smiled with satisfaction.

   "Daddy is awesome."

   "Madam is awake?" Mother Zhao came to the door.

   "Well, I woke up Mother Zhao, come in."

  Hearing Su Ying's voice, Zhao's mother opened the door and walked in. When she saw Su Ying's pale face, Zhao's mother's eyes were red with distress.

   "Why did you get hurt when you were fine? It really scared me to death." When Su Ying suddenly fell straight up, her heart was in her throat, fearing that something would happen to Su Ying.

   "Well, maybe I'm too tired recently."

  Mother Zhao also felt that she was too tired to do everything, so she had no doubts about what she said.

   "Madam will leave the building of the house to Tian Mu and the others. It's fine if you don't do those jobs. You can take a good rest these days, but don't get tired."

  Su Ying looked at Zhao's mother's caring eyes and smiled, "I know Zhao's mother."

"I'll ask Lao He to cook some meat porridge for you in a while. You haven't eaten anything since last night. You must be hungry now." Mother Zhao stood up and pulled two small milk bags. Follow me to wash your face, and come over to accompany Madam in a while."

  The two little guys responded obediently, and followed Mother Zhao back down.

  As soon as they left, Su Ying frowned slightly.

  Xiao Jin noticed the change in her expression, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

  Su Ying shook her head, reached out and unwrapped the bandaged wound on her arm, exposing the wound.

  The scratches looked a little red and swollen, the black blood had flowed clean, and the wound looked normal. Su Ying still wanted to know why her reaction was so severe.

  (end of this chapter)

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