Space is Song Yiran's most powerful hole card, and it is also her last killer weapon, she will not tell anyone until she has to. Of course, the matter of rebirth is also a secret.

She trusts Lei Qianjun very much now, and it can be said that no one can compare to his position in her heart, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most important person in her heart.

Emotionally speaking, Song Yiran really thinks so. She is willing to walk side by side with Lei Qianjun, face all kinds of honors and difficulties together, and is willing to have such a man in her life and share everything she has with him.

But intellectually, Song Yiran told himself to calm down.

Don't get carried away by feelings, because there is still a lack of test between her and Lei Qianjun.

Song Yiran is not a person of this era after all, she has seen too much utilitarianism and calculation in love, and she has also seen too many losers who have nothing in the end and are bruised all over her body. Although the role of women in relationships is not necessarily weak, the vast majority of women are reluctant to believe in true love after being hurt because they can't afford to hurt it.

She has a strange treasure, and she really doesn't dare to gamble.

So now, at most, she will talk to Lei Qianjun about the ability, no matter how much, it really can't work.

The last time she treated Xu Yinghong, she fooled a powerful master, and coming up with shocking 'medical skills' was just a touchstone.

Lei Qianjun performed very well last time, so Song Yiran felt that he could tell him something. It's not impossible to keep the bottom line and tell him something selectively.

Special function, there should be such a word by now!

Many people don't believe in paraphilic functions because, in their eyes, paraphilic functions are like magic, 100% deceptive tricks. It's just that the vast majority of people can't debunk the mystery in it, and they are just put on a trick by someone!

Anyway, if Lei Qianjun asks her tomorrow, she will say so.

As for Song Qinghe's death and predicament, Dai Yueshan's handle, let's talk about it in a few days! Revenge is not something that can be done overnight! It's better to wait for her and Lei Qianjun to get married.

The people who provoked her must have to pay the price, and she promised the original owner that she would avenge them and seek justice.

People do not stand without faith, and they must do what they say.

Song Yiran took off his sweater and pants and got into the quilt.

This night, she didn't sleep comfortably, she always dreamed of some things when the original owner was a child, and occasionally she could dream of Song Anlu, but she couldn't dream of Song Qinghe.

She could only dream of the ginkgo tree, of a white bone, and of the seal.

Early the next morning, Song Yiran got up listlessly.

I had a dream all night, and I was not in good spirits if I changed anyone, but fortunately she had space for this cheating artifact, so she went in and walked around, yo-yo the dog, fed and fed, and the whole person was instantly in a lot of energy.

She deliberately went to look at the fairy water, and found that although the amount of water in the groove of the jade pillar had increased, it was still pitiful, and the slight increase was almost negligible.

Fortunately, this fairy water is concentrated, as long as a drop, you can blend a lot of high-imitation fairy water, these waters are extremely precious and rare for Xu Yinghong or Chen Feng. Even if you have a serious stomach problem like Guo Yuzhi, you only need to drink it twice more, and you will be cured quickly.

"Lianbao, you have to be obedient! I'm going to go shopping with Brother Lei today, and when he leaves, you'll be free, okay?"

Picking up treasures roared very aggrievedly, as if accusing Song Yiran of how unreliable the master was.

"Okay, you eat and drink here, and if the wind doesn't blow and the rain doesn't shine, you're not too picky. If you do this again, we won't be able to play happily together in the future. ”

Picking up treasure lying on the ground, very helplessly drooping its dog's head.

When and how does it not know?

It only knows that its ruthless main heavy color light friend, everything is carried by the cute dog, and it also throws it in other people's homes, and throws it away for a long, long time.

Picking up the treasure aggrieved and humming, that little voice, like crying, with a loveless expression on his face, is almost ready to make a movie.

"Hey, ha, you're still capable!" Song Yiran patted the head of the dog who picked up the treasure, "You wait, I'll bring you meat and head when you come back, huh?"

As soon as he heard that there were flesh and bones, he picked up the treasure and reflexively climbed up, shook his head and shook his tail at Song Yiran, and did his best to flatter.

This is still a dog, it's even better than a drama spirit, and those who don't know think it's a roaring dog!

"Okay, obediently, you are not allowed to gnaw on my herbs. ”

Song Yiran walked out of the space and didn't pay attention to the cry of picking up the treasure at all.

Picking up treasure lying on the ground of the space cabin, these days, there is no dog right!

Song Yiran went out of the house and smelled the fragrance of rice porridge.

The night before, Xu Yinghong had already soaked the rice, and the next morning to cook porridge, the porridge would taste particularly good.

"Ranran, hurry up and wash up, the meal will be ready soon. ”

Song Yiran hurriedly answered and went to wash. When she met Lei Qianjun at the door of the bathroom, she felt quite embarrassed, but she didn't show it on her face, and she still greeted Lei Qianjun naturally.

"Morning, Brother Lei. ”

The little girl pretended to be confused with him!

"Morning!" Lei Qianjun urged: "Hurry up, I'm going out to buy things in a while, and I'm busy!"

"Oh!" Song Yiran washed up quickly, and combed his own balls.

The ball head, Qi bangs, looks a bit unconventional in this era. I heard that the girls in the south have started to perm their hair, and the big waves on their heads represent the trend.

Lei Yingying was a little curious about Song Yiran's hairstyle, isn't this Daogu's combed hair? But it's not the same when you look at it, it's weird and beautiful.

"Sister Ran Ran, how do you comb your hair, is it difficult!"

Song Yiran touched Lei Yingying's short ear-length hair, and instructed: "This is called a pill head, do you think it's quite round?"

Lei Yingying couldn't help nodding.

"It's not hard to comb, but your hair isn't long enough. And the school can't let you comb like that. ”

Lei Yingying was a little deflated, thinking about it, the teaching director has a lot of background, if she combs her hair like this, she has to let the teacher criticize her, maybe she will have to meet her parents!

Forget it, let's go with the flow and wait until she grows up.

In addition to rice porridge, there are boiled eggs in white water and beef and green onions for breakfast.

Xu Yinghong's cooking is better than Zhao Xiaodong's, she is willing to use materials, unlike Zhao Xiaodong, who picks and chooses everything she does, and the taste of the dishes is naturally greatly reduced.

At this time, in the family courtyard of Guan County, Zhao Xiaodong sneezed loudly.

"What's wrong, do you have a cold?"

"It's fine, it's just that my nose suddenly itches. Zhao Xiaodong rubbed the operator, supported his increasingly thick waist with his hand, and whispered: "Isn't it who is saying my cool words behind my back?"

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