Song Ying was very sad about Bai Shuitang's sacrifice in order to save Song Hao, but fortunately, Basil's enemy had also been eliminated, which could be regarded as revenge for Bai Shuitang.

Song Haoran's words were said to Song Ying in the presence of Song Tianyou, so Song Ying didn't have the slightest suspicion.

"I remember that there seems to be a cousin in the second uncle's family who also follows him in Chinatown to make a living, it seems to be called Bai Zhan. Song Ying sighed: "Grandpa, this time the second uncle sacrificed his life to save his uncle, we can't treat others badly." ”

Master Song nodded, "Don't worry, your grandfather and I are a person who has kindness and revenge, I also have some impression of this Bai Zhan you said, it seems that Bai Shuitang also brought him over to me for the New Year in the early years, I will not 'treat' this person badly." ”

After a pause, Song Tianyou patted Song Ying's hand again, and said softly: "Sakura, you can stay in the cold house for the next few days to recuperate, don't worry about other things, take a good rest." ”

"No...... There is still a lot of work in the group that I have not yet arranged. Song Ying shook her head: "I can't leave at this time, after all, Grandpa, you won't be able to return to China in a few days, and I have to deal with it as soon as possible." ”

Song Tianyou was both heartache and guilt, and his voice became softer, "You don't have to worry too much about this, I will find someone to deal with the group's affairs." ”

"Looking for someone?" Song Ying was stunned and frowned: "Who else?"

Song Tianyou smiled slightly at this time, raised his head, and glanced at Song Haoran, who was standing very quietly next to him, "What do you say? ”

"Uncle?" Song Ying looked at Song Haoran in amazement.

She knows Song Haoran's character very well, and many times what he is unwilling to do may not be paid even if his father speaks.

Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders at this time, "Don't have such an incredible expression, girl, the Song family has so much family business, and I, the eldest man, are still alive, so you can't have to carry it all yourself, right?"

Song Ying looked suspicious...... Why did he wake up by himself, his uncle Song Haoran seemed to have changed his personality - this guy had also been working for a few days in the past, but since he came back from graduating early, he threw it all to himself. And he's going on an adventure all over the world.

"Why, if you feel sorry for me and I'm busy with work, you can consider finding a husband to help me quickly~"

"Get out!"

Song Haoran returned to that cynical appearance, but Master Song waved his hand at this time, "You go out first, I still have a few words to say to Sakura." ”

"Okay. Song Haoran nodded: "I'll go to the maid to find out the suit for me to work...... Let's go first!"

After Song Haoran left, Song Tianyou looked at Song Ying and sighed, "Your uncle actually misses me when he was young, it's not that he doesn't have to take care of me, but his heart is higher than the sky...... In fact, a Song family is far from satisfying him. ”

"That uncle ...... this time," Song Ying was a little puzzled.

"Those who have a high heart will also walk on the ground. Song Tianyou shook his head and said, "He has this idea, maybe it's a good thing." Just let it be, the burden on your body is not given to you by us, but you yourself give it to yourself, and when it is time to let go, let go of some. ”

"Grandpa always feels that you and your uncle are a little strange and strange at this time. Song Ying shook her head.

"Maybe I've experienced a little more during this time. Song Tianyou sighed, and suddenly said: "Also, the meaning I conveyed to you that night, after I thought about it for a while, I felt that it was still a little inappropriate." I think forget it, when I didn't say it. ”

"That night?" Song Ying was stunned.

Song Tianyou said: "I'm talking about the matter between you and Luo Qiu...... Twisted melons are not sweet. So I think it's better for each of you to go with the flow, and maybe you can find a more suitable ...... Especially you. What's wrong? Are you worried that I'll suddenly bring it up again later? Sakura-chan?"

Song Ying didn't know what to think, so she hurriedly said, "Oh...... I see, thank you, grandpa! If that's the case, I'm relieved. ”

Song Tianyou laughed: "You, don't hide anything in your heart, your grandfather and I are not the kind of people who can't eat the ancients." The key is what you think. Honestly, I'd love to see you walk into church with a happy smile on your face. ”

"Grandpa, just don't get married, I'll accompany you in the future." Song Ying hugged Master Song coquettishly at this time.

"Hehehe. Master Song gently patted the only granddaughter on the back.

Song Ying also smiled at this time, but she seemed to have something on her mind, so she simply pillowed her head on Song Tianyou's shoulder, looking out the window, not knowing what to think.

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......

Night.

It was already past one o'clock in the evening, but there were more people patrolling in the cold house - because the Song family had been attacked twice in a row recently, which made the fifth uncle, who was the housekeeper, very angry, and had already given a death order, if it happened for the third time, everyone would be replaced.

The bodyguards were all from the village, and many of them saw it as an honor to be in charge of guarding the Humble House - it would be the worst thing to do if they were to be driven back to the furnace.

So they all worked hard and didn't let go of any place where they could!

"What people!"

In the darkness, a cold voice rang out, and then three bodyguards rushed out in an instant, blocking a figure in the corridor - one of the bodyguards even pulled out a gun.

"Die, you!"

Unexpectedly, the person who was arrested was none other than one of the masters of their guard: Song Ying!

Song Ying was just wearing a thin pajamas at this time, staring at the three bodyguards, who were in a cold sweat, and said in her heart, why did this Miss Ying run out again, and she couldn't stop for a while?

"I'm sorry, Sakura-san, we thought there was an enemy. One of the bodyguards immediately confessed his mistake.

"Alright, let's get busy. Song Ying waved her hand casually and said, "I just can't sleep a little, come out for a walk, you go back to your post." ”

"Oh well. The bodyguard said, "If there is anything, please remember to shout at the first time, we will be there soon." ”

At this time, the humble house was like an iron bucket, and there should be no problem, so the three bodyguards left quickly. Song Ying sighed at this moment, walked through the corridor, and then stopped in front of the door of a room.

Song Ying hesitated again and again, and finally reached out and knocked on the door for a while.

Not long after, I saw Luo Qiu open the door, looked at Song Ying who knocked on the door, and said in a daze: "Is there anything wrong?" If it's going to Biaoche, I don't think it's better not to go this time." ”

"Can I only go to the car if I look for you?" Song Ying glared at Luo Qiu.

Luo Qiu blinked: "The first two times I went to the car." ”

"You, if you are less angry, I will die once!" Song Ying clenched her fists, her teeth clenched, but soon like a deflated balloon, she clasped her hands and said, "I'm hungry, you can make me some white porridge, I want to eat this!"

"Now?" Luo Qiu looked at the time.

It's almost two o'clock in the morning.

"No, can't you?" Song Ying's tone weakened a little.

Luo Qiu shook his head, "That's not it, wait a minute, I'll take a piece of clothing." ”

Luo Qiu quickly put on a thin coat and walked out.

......

......

"Be careful, Fourth Uncle doesn't like others to touch things in the kitchen, especially his kitchen knives and spatula!" Song Ying sat in front of the kitchen workbench at this time, looking at Luo Qiu with her chin in her hand, and reminded with kindness.

"White porridge is practical, and you don't need a kitchen knife or spatula. Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll wash things after you finish eating." ”

Hum.

Song Ying snorted lightly and looked elsewhere—only after a while, she turned her gaze back to look at Luo Qiu's back, who was washing rice.

I don't know who told her that a man who can cook is actually very attractive when cooking, but Song Ying was still a little unimpressed at that time.

If it is a skillful but crooked winter melon cracked jujube, I'm afraid that even if this charm exists, it is the infinite opposite direction of the Y-axis arrow, right?

"It's a loss...... Song Ying tilted her head sideways and muttered.

"Did you just say something?" Luo Qiu turned back at this time.

"Who told you? Hurry up, you want to starve me to death!" Song Ying subconsciously glared again.

Luo Qiu shook the water marks on his hands and asked casually, "What do you want to eat?"

"Fritters!" Song Ying said directly without thinking about it.

It's a pity that Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't know how to make fritters." ”

Song Ying suddenly said disdainfully: "What, zero points!

Luo Qiu said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be worse if you insisted on saying that you would do something that you didn't know...... There is a little pickle here, it should be pickled by the fourth uncle, I'll get you some casually. ”

"Okay, okay, just eat it...... How much longer?"

Luo Qiu said: "There is a very old-fashioned stove in the kitchen here, and I found some lychee wood, so I plan to use firewood to burn it, it will taste better, but it will take a little longer." ”

Song Ying sighed, looking helpless, grabbed a tomato from the vegetable basket next to her, and took a bite like this.

Later, Luo Qiu began to break the lychee wood, put it into the stove little by little, and then made a fire, and then began to watch the fire.

Looks like hectic looks.

What an incredible person...... It seems like it can do anything, but it doesn't seem to be ...... I didn't see him take the initiative to be in the limelight or anything.

Such a person...... After a long companionship, you can slowly discover his ......

Song Ying became a little sleepy when she looked at it, her eyelids began to become heavy, and she looked at Luo Qiu's back gradually becoming blurred, only the rhythmic crackling sound of the firewood burning in the silence.

When the firewood began to enter the smoldering stage, Luo Qiu stood up and stretched his waist.

At this time, Song Ying had already fallen asleep on the table. Luo Qiu directly took off the coat on his body, and after draping it on Song Ying's body, he walked into the courtyard outside the kitchen.

Here's another small vegetable garden, I don't know who is taking care of it, it's well organized.

The night was as cold as water, Luo Qiu got off the small vegetable garden, picked some greens and shallots, and then began to get busy.

Little by little, time passed.

Song Ying woke up suddenly, after all, this position of sleeping on the table couldn't be too long-when she woke up, she found the coat she was wearing.

Without speaking, Song Ying just put the coat on again, and then stuck out her tongue at Luo Qiu's back.

At this time, there was actually a casserole in front of her, and there was a small plate of pickled radish next to her, which seemed to be accompanied by a little sesame oil, and there was a fragrance of sesame seeds.

"Woke up, just right. ”

"What time is it?" Song Ying yawned.

"It's half past three in the morning. Luo Qiu came to Song Ying with a plate and put it down, "Boiled, didn't stir-fry on the fire, I'm afraid of waking you up." However, it is not suitable to eat too greasy in the middle of the night. The dish is a young leaf which I picked in the outside garden and is easy to digest, too. ”

Despite this, this simple boiled green vegetable does not seem to be blanched in hot water, but simmered in broth.

Song Ying watched as Luo Qiu opened the lid of the casserole, and a smell of rice began to overflow, accompanied by the billowing white mist, and the pure white rice grains in the casserole had completely melted.

"Do you like chopped green onions?"

"It's okay......" Song Ying nodded.

So Luo Qiu sprinkled some green onions on the white porridge, and then filled a bowl and put it in front of Song Ying.

Song Ying couldn't wait to hold the bowl directly with both hands, but it was too hot, so she suddenly retracted her hand and quickly pinched her ears.

But she soon realized that Luo Qiu had seen it, and immediately pretended to be indifferent, carefully picked up the bowl, and then turned her back to Luo Qiu - slowly sucking it in the same way as she drank.

Then she ate a little more with the pickles. This pickle is pickled by the highly skilled fourth uncle, and the taste is naturally needless to say.

As for the little greens simmered in the soup, Song Ying didn't let go, and she ate a whole stack - she barely ate anything after she came back, and she had a full sense of happiness after this meal.

When Song Ying put down the bowl, she realized that she seemed to have eaten a little too much, and she glanced at Luo Qiu proudly, and found that he was already starting to clean up the stove at this time.

"Hey, you said you have a girlfriend, what kind of person is she?" Song Ying suddenly asked.

"Hmm...... How to say it. Luo Qiu thought for a while: "It should be a very quiet girl, and she is very good at taking care of people." ”

Song Ying frowned, "Then what do you like about her, just because she is very good at taking care of people?"

Luo Qiu turned around, "There's still a little in this pot, do you still want to eat it?"

"Don't don't want it, your stomach will burst if you eat it again. Song Ying hurriedly shook her head.

Luo Qiu smiled, then walked to the table and began to clean up the dishes. Song Ying looked at it a little pitifully at this time, and her voice was much weaker: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, what do you like about her?"

Luo Qiu stopped, looked at Song Ying and said, "Have you ever seen a black tulip?"

Song Ying nodded.

Luo Qiu said softly: "She is like a black tulip, mysterious and noble. ”

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