Chapter 22: The Rabbit

Wang Lianhua was already dressed neatly, she sat on the edge of the dilapidated earthen kang, and said while putting on her shoes: "The fire can't kill her, Zhao San can't stink her, even Lai Changjiang can't succeed, and she even fed the wolf! You said that girl is not the Heavenly Demon Lone Star!

Li Xingsheng didn't speak, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why don't you speak, what should we do next?"

Li Xingsheng only said: "It's me who underestimated her, this girl, maybe it's really hard." ”

"But it's not! Look at her, she killed her mother, and killed her grandfather! Zhao San is now half crazy and half stupid, and he can't even recognize people. and Lai Changjiang, who died directly! Hmph, there is no good one who has anything to do with her. After speaking, he took a hard sip.

"You don't have to worry about that. ”

"What's the matter, I can't take care of it yet? You say, did you fall in love with that cheap girl?" Wang Lianhua seemed to be angry, and her voice became louder, "I have followed you for so many years, and I gave birth to a son for you, you are good now, you turn your face and don't recognize people, don't you? ”

Song Yiran squatted under the window and heard her words clearly.

It turned out that Wang Lianhua wore a big green~ hat for her man! Not only did she have a leg with this Li Xingsheng, but she also gave birth to a son!

Tsk, that's big news!

Wang Lianhua's youngest son is also eleven or twelve years old, right? I can't imagine that it is actually Li Xingsheng's species! People can't look good! This Accountant Li looks harmless to humans and animals, but it turns out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Song Yiran was very cold, but she still squatted at the base of the wall, not moving.

"What nonsense?" Li Xingsheng said with a white face: "She already knows about you and me, how can I keep her? ”

Wang Lianhua also knew that she was thinking badly, and there was a sneering expression on her face, "Then, what do you say?"

"Let's do this first this winter! The heavy snow covers the mountain, let's stop first, and when spring begins, there are ways to clean her up. ”

"Listen to you. Wang Lianhua is still a little unwilling, she hates Song Yiran now, and she is afraid that she will spread the news about herself and Li Xingsheng and ruin her reputation.

The conscience of heaven and earth, before this, Song Yiran didn't know about this matter at all.

When Song Yiran heard this, she knew that these two people would not say anything useful, so she quietly got up and quickly left the place of the incident.

When Song Yiran returned home, both legs were wooden, as if he was about to lose consciousness. Song Yiran took off the outer cotton jacket and threw off the cotton shoes on his feet, and then he flashed into the space.

The space was as warm as spring, Song Yiran felt that in an instant, she had returned from the cold winter to the warm spring, her body gradually became conscious, the numbness on her toes and fingers disappeared, and the whole person was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

Song Yiran took off his cotton jacket and pants and sat down to meditate with peace of mind.

Speaking of this meditation, there is a little story.

In her previous life, Song Yiran also often meditated, which was taught to her by a teacher in Mount Emei when she was on vacation and traveling. At that time, she did the master a small favor, and the teacher was going to teach her a set of internal kung fu for breathing and breathing, of course Song Yiran shirked it, but the master Taifei said that he was related to this set of kung fu, and Song Yiran really couldn't shirk it, so he learned from her.

This set of kung fu seems to be ordinary, but after Song Yiran practiced it, he found the beauty in it. First of all, her physique has changed, her body is already very flexible, and since she practiced this set of kung fu, her reaction ability has increased several levels. She felt that she had become deaf and sharpened, and her senses were much sharper. And I don't know if it's psychological factors that are at work, she always feels that every time she meditates, there is a heat flow surging in her body, and in the end, that subtle heat flow will be silent in the dantian.

Song Yiran has studied traditional Chinese medicine, and is also familiar with the association of some meridians and acupuncture points, but this set of kung fu gives her the feeling that it is a bit like the internal strength and mental method in martial arts novels! But now that she had even experienced such a thing as being reborn, her natural thoughts had changed.

Especially after entering the space to meditate and absorbing those mist, Song Yiran felt that the heat flow in his muscles and veins seemed to be thicker ~ stronger than in his previous life.

You must know that in her previous life, she practiced for almost ten years, and the tendon and vein acupuncture points would have some subtle reactions, and she was reborn for only half a year now, but the effect is far beyond that of her previous life, so you can imagine how much benefit this space will bring to people.

Song Yiran meditated for two weeks and slowly opened his eyes.

The whole body is relaxed, the cold has left her, and what she wants to do most now is to take a hot shower and get a good night's sleep.

It's a pity that the conditions don't allow it.

Song Yiran got dressed and walked out of the space, and the outer jacket of the cotton jacket wet with snow was baked next to the stove kang.

It was wind and snow, and the clothes were frozen, and if they were not dried at night, they would not be able to wear them tomorrow.

And her big cotton shoes, which also have to be baked.

Anyway, she just came out of the space, and she was in good spirits, and she could bake two sweet potatoes to eat by the way.

When you're growing up, you're definitely hungry fast! And there's no oil and water in your stomach, and you can't eat enough, so it's no wonder you're not hungry!

Song Yiran was eating sweet potatoes while thinking about Li Xingsheng and Wang Lianhua.

These two people have a leg!

Does she want to make a fuss about this?

Anyway, they are not good people, and they have tried to put themselves to death several times, so this time they will seize their handles, and naturally make good use of them.

Song Yiran had a plan in his heart, and he was particularly happy to nibble on the sweet potato.

Today's harvest of three pheasants and two rabbits, plus the previous rabbit, is a total of six prey, can eat several meals!

However, according to Zhao Xiaodong's strength in picking the door, if she knew that she was going to eat all these prey, would ......she be in a hurry?

Thinking of this, Song Yiran couldn't help but show a smile, turned the padded jacket over, and continued to roast.

Early the next morning, snowflakes drifted in the sky again, and before Song Yiran woke up, Zhao Xiaodong came with snowflakes.

"Why haven't you gotten up yet?" Zhao Xiaodong saw Song Yiran who was lying on the bed, and felt very strange, after this girl changed her sex, her hands and feet became diligent, and she rarely slept lazy.

"It's snowing outside again, and I'm panicking. Song Yiran got into the quilt again, "This house is leaking everywhere, and I almost froze to death." As he spoke, he put a thick cotton seed on the quilt and covered himself tightly.

The quilt she covered was quite thick, and she was willing to burn firewood, but the house was too broken to keep warm.

"I told you to live with me a long time ago, but you didn't listen. ”

Song Yiran pretended not to hear.

Immediately after, she heard Zhao Xiaodong exclaim, "Where did the rabbit come from?"