Day 2.

After Song Xiao finished washing, he threw the wicker used for brushing his teeth into the kitchen, and there was a large wooden barrel against the wall of the kitchen, which contained the pieces of meat that had been transported yesterday.

Now that there is a stranger in the family, Song Xiao has also had a few more considerations in his heart.

Grandpa was frail and lying in bed, and if it had been before, of course she would not have left home.

But if there is one more person, this person can help him take care of his grandfather......

Thinking of Han Ya's sharp eyes yesterday, Song Xiao frowned, and when he heard a 'squeak' sound from outside the door, Song Xiao's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly walked out.

Han Ya walked in with two white rabbits in one hand and a bundle of hay in the other.

After a day of recuperation, his health was much better.

Song Xiao saw that Han Ya, who couldn't even climb up yesterday, was able to hunt rabbits today, his heart sank, and his face became very ugly.

Soon, the idea of ugliness was replaced by euphoria.

This person is so powerful, I'm afraid he will be able to move last night! But he didn't do anything to her and grandpa last night!

At the very least, it proves that this man is not a bad person!

Song Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

“…… So early," Song Xiao hurriedly walked to Han Ya's side, graciously hugged the hay in Han Ya's hand, blinked his cute deer eyes, Song Xiao said enthusiastically, "My name is Song Xiao, big brother, what is your name?"

The attitude changed so quickly, Han Ya glanced at Song Xiao, paused, and said softly, "Han Ya." ”

"Oh! Brother Han!"

"Brother Han, are you a local?"

Han Yao shook his head: "I'm not." ”

Song Xiao: "Brother Han, can you show me your sword?"

Han Ya hesitated, took off the saber at his waist and handed it to Song Xiao.

The sword was in hand, heavy, and the wrist was sore.

Song Xiao held the sword tightly, and quickly touched the sword body as Han Ya squatted down to deal with the rabbit.

The sword body was engraved with concave and convex grooves, and Song Xiao seemed to smell the strong smell of blood.

Unexpectedly, this person was defenseless against her......

Song Xiao bit her lower lip, looked at Han Ya's back complicatedly, and said in an innocent tone, "My encounter with Brother Han Pingshui is also fate, Brother Han, before, you asked me to send you a letter, are you serious?"

Han Crow paused and raised his head.

Song Xiao looked at Han Crow's deep gaze and couldn't help but look away a little awkwardly.

Since he had murderous intentions towards this person yesterday, and today he is so attentive, Song Xiao's cheeks were slightly hot, and he lowered his head unnaturally.

Han Ya washed his hands with the water in the wooden basin, and watched Song Xiao neatly put the hay on the firewood pot in the corner of the wall.

He saw the girl's changes in thinking.

He doesn't dismantle or contradict, but because, he knows, life is grinding.

This little girl is young, hard-working, and can speak.

It's just that it's too weak.

For example, if they meet him, or someone more powerful than him, they have bad intentions......

Han Ya got up and walked behind Song Xiao.

After not seeing Han Ya respond for a long time, the heat in Song Xiao's heart was two points colder, but she was young, her face was tender, and when she didn't speak, she looked ignorant, and she really couldn't see anything on her face.

Smiling, Song Xiao turned around and placed a broad and powerful palm on her shoulder.

Song Xiao stiffened.

"I'm too impatient," Han Ya shook his head, "I still have to insist on refining my body every day...... Practice your skills!"

The feeling of being caught by a stranger for a seven-inch lesson is simply terrible.

Song Xiao looked at Han Ya with a gloomy face.

Han Ya's expression remained unchanged, his subordinates exerted a slight force, Song Xiao felt as if his shoulder bones were about to be crushed, and his face turned pale in pain, "You!"

"In the face of absolute strength, these little tricks of yours will only shorten the time for you to die. ”

Han Ya raised his hand and patted Song Xiao's head, "You know, be nice." Practice hard. Strive to become a master. ”

Song Xiao's face turned red, but she couldn't break free, and her little face was so angry that she said, "Master, you can say it lightly!"

Song Xiao angrily reprimanded: "I have no father and no mother, who will teach me martial arts......?"

Song Xiao took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, people, you always don't have a backache when you speak!

She has to take care of her grandfather, where does she have so much time to practice martial arts?!

Han Ya was stunned and slowly let go of his hand.

Song Xiao took a few steps back and glared at Han Ya.

Han Ya consciously accidentally poked at the sore spot of others, and it was such a small child, he was silent for a long time, raised his head, and said softly, "Actually, I am also an orphan without a father and a mother. ”

Song Xiao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look Han Ya up and down, his injuries were not healed yet, but he went hunting early this morning.

How many people's lives in this world are perfect?

Most people's lives are full of holes.

And most people are strong and willful while enduring pain.

The sullenness in Song Xiao's heart subsided inexplicably.

In this fight, Han Ya's strength completely reversed Song Xiao's opinion - in the case of having nowhere to go, there was no need to guard against Han Ya at all, because Han Ya's martial arts were strong, if Han Ya decided to do something to them, even if she was there, she wouldn't change anything.

Anyway, I'm going to the market today, so I just go to the mountains to pick some herbs, take them to the market and sell them, and then buy some salt and come back.

Song Xiao looked at the sky, the sky was getting clearer and clearer, and it was almost noon.

There are still some noodles at home, so let's get something to eat before going up the mountain.

"Brother Han, you sit down first, I'll go and eat something, go up the mountain at noon, you're at home, help me watch grandpa, okay?"

Han Yao nodded.

Song Xiao smiled and entered the kitchen.

After a while, the sound of shabu-shabu came from the kitchen.

Han Ya quickly prepared the rabbit meat, sent it to the kitchen, put it on the cutting board, came out, and leaned on the woodpile to sleep.

The sound of chopping meat is beautiful.

The corners of Han Ya's mouth raised slightly.

Half an hour later, Song Xiao walked out with two bowls of dumplings, "Taste, fresh rabbit meat stuffed dumplings." ”

"Thank you," Han Yao took the bowl.

There was also a bowl of light noodle soup, which Han Ya unceremoniously took and sat down next to the bamboo mat to savor it.

Song Xiao saw that he ate dumplings and drank soup defenselessly, obviously without any worries, Song Xiao turned around and entered the kitchen again, and entered the main house with a bowl of dumplings and a bowl of noodle soup.

The base of the noodle soup has finely chopped leaves, and the crow stirs twice, and the leaves spin and flutter in the soup.

His face reflected in the noodle soup had a smile, and he had just taken a few sips of soup when he heard Song Xiao's anxious call from the room, and Han Crow's movements paused.

"Grandpa," Song Xiao hurriedly reddened, and helped Grandpa Song, who had a sallow face, to sit up.

What's going on?

Obviously it was much better yesterday, why does it seem to be more serious today?!

Song Xiao stretched out his hand and gently shook Grandpa Song, for a long time, Grandpa Song barely opened his eyes, "Xiaoxiao,"

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, you're awake!"

Song Xiao raised his hand to wipe his tears, his lips moved a few times, and he took a dumpling and handed it to Grandpa Song's mouth, "Grandpa, you try the dumplings, Xiaoxiao made them herself, they are stuffed with leek and rabbit meat, and they are delicious." ”

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