Chapter 807: 囧囧囧

"Well, no problem."
Gu Yu leaned over, and the narrow scorpion showed a hint of confusion. "In the next four months, you have to adjust your body well, and you have to satisfy me in various postures."
Song has no worries, this is a bloodless face, suddenly red.
She looked at Gu Yu with a strange look. "Auntie, can you pick up a little more?"
Gu Yuyang's jaw, the raised lips, is very charming. "Of course, you will know when you get there."
Chatting and chatting, Song Wuxi feels tired and closes his eyes and sleeps.
Gu Yu half-awake and awake, until dawn.
The nurses and doctors came to the house to ask about the situation of Song Wushou.
At eight o'clock, Xu Jing came to breakfast.
Song Wu worry, Gu Yu, with two dark circles, let him rest in the room inside.
This is a VIP ward, like a suite, and the rest is very convenient.
However, Gu Yu is going to take care of Song Wushou personally, and he must stay away from her, his stubbornness, she can't.
Xu Jing feeds Song Worry for breakfast, and the breakfast is some porridge.
If you don't eat at a meal, you won't feel hungry.
However, from the operating room to the present, Song Wushou only eats some very thin porridge.
And still can't eat more, can only eat a little more than half a bowl.
I have a tasteless taste.
"Miss, is it hard to eat?" Xu Jing saw Song Wu worry for a long time before swallowing a bit, and asked distressedly.
"I want to eat meat, chicken eggs." She groaned.
At this time, just a nurse came in with the potion, ready to hang Song Worry.
Xu Jing asked the nurse: "Nurse, my lady is eating meat."
The nurse replied with a smile: "You can only eat meat after farting."
Song has no worries, that oh.
Xu Jing pulled the corner of his mouth, "Oh..."
The nurse put the potion, and then took the hand of Song Worry, and asked the needle: "Mr. Gu, are you fart?"
Song worries a cheek, "Not yet..."
The nurse smiled and said: "That can't eat meat for the time being."
Song Wushou licked his mouth, Caesarean section... There are so many rules?
After the nurse left, Xu Jing looked at Song Wuxi with pity. "Miss, you can only eat white porridge now."
After Xu Jing was fed, he sat in front of the bed and chatted with Song.
Song Wu worried in bed, staring at the drop of a potion into her body, feeling... I still have no farts for Mao...
......
noon.
Gu Yu came out.
Xu Jing saw him coming out, got up and went back.
At this time, Song Jie came in for lunch.
In addition to white porridge, there are two very delicious chicken, ribs, greens and white rice.
Song Wu worry can only eat white porridge, while Gu Yu is eating chicken and pork ribs.
See him eating very fragrant, Song worry-free eyes are straight, DC mouth water.
Gu Yu saw her staring at the meat in his bowl, and her face was simple. "Are you fart?"
Song has no worries and swears at him: "If it is not convenient for me to act now, I will definitely take you a pillow and you have asked dozens of times."
"You don't feel uncomfortable, my husband cares about you."
"I will tell you when I let go, ask what to ask." Song has no worries.
"You look at me like this, I can't help but ask."
"No worries..." At this time, Huang Ling gently pushed the door of the ward, the body did not come in, it was a head.
She dragged her voice, her eyes slid in the ward, and she looked at her, smiled and asked, "Can I come in?"
"No," Gu said faintly.