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"Wei girl, have you looked at this Chu Duxue in the past few days, and there is something wrong with the look in your brother's eyes?"

Since the battle of Fucheng, Hongmei has admired Song Caiwei even more.

It was also after that battle that Hongmei handed over all the matters of Fucheng Weiji to Cheng Wang, and then followed Song Caiwei back to Song's house.

At this time, he was sitting next to Song Caiwei, embroidering and gossiping with Song Caiwei.

"I can see it, even if it's wrong? She and Gu Yan are already engaged, besides, even if she falls in love with my brother, my family's conditions are not worthy of her being a dignified princess. ”

The last time Fucheng was assassinated, just when Chu Duxue stepped forward to protect the Su family, a man in black was attacking Chu Duxue, and that move was very fast, and Chu Duxue couldn't dodge.

At that moment, Chu Duxue was also startled, and was closing her eyes and waiting for death, but she was suddenly blocked by Song Chengwen who followed Chu Qi.

The man in black was killed by Song Chengwen, who had been trained in the army for many years, but Song Chengwen was also stabbed alive in his waist.

However, fortunately, it's okay, now it's better than Song Caiwei, and she's already alive.

But after coming back, Chu Duxue looked at her eldest brother and looked at her eyes a little wrong.

So listening to Hongmei say this, Song Caiwei after learning the truth. He replied with such a sentence, and then continued to smooth the fur of the little flower in his arms, and the comfortable little flower barked like a cat. Where is there still the appearance of the king of a mountain.

"That's too."

Anyway, it's none of the business, hearing Song Caiwei say this, Hongmei didn't continue to ask, so she lowered her head and continued to practice embroidery.

"Fourth sister, what do you think of this swordsmanship I practiced?"

In the past few days, I don't know why Xiaoliu has always pestered Yun Lang to teach him to practice swords.

To say that Xiaoliu is a good child on weekdays, he is very obedient. And the personality is dull.,Immersed in their own world every day, they can't extricate themselves.。

So for Xiao Liu's whim to want to practice swords, Song Caiwei felt very strange.

But. After Song Caiwei asked Xiaoliu the reason, Song Caiwei's tears of emotion almost didn't come out.

The reason is actually very simple, that is, after Song Caiwei returned from being injured in Fucheng, Xiaoliu was very distressed.

So I want to protect my sister. That is, Song Caiwei. A few days ago, I saw Yun Lang practicing martial arts in the morning in the courtyard.

Xiao Liu pulled the hem of Yun Lang's clothes, pouted his fleshy little face and said that he wanted to learn martial arts.

Yun Lang has always been a person who does things at will, so he didn't want to teach him martial arts because he was young, so he agreed.

So at this time, Song Caiwei was getting rid of Hongmei's questioning, and Xiao Liu came to Song Caiwei with a small wooden sword carved for him by Yun Lang.

A pair of big watery eyes, cute, and staring at Song Caiwei blankly.

Song Caiwei's heart softened all of a sudden, and she was really suffocated in the past few days. So he stretched out his hand to put Xiaohua down and stood up, stretching his muscles and bones.

"Oh. It turns out that you have been well for a long time. ”

Song Cailian on the side has been taking care of Song Caiwei's diet and daily life since Song Caiwei was injured.

But now looking at her little sister, stretching her arms and pressing her thighs beside her, you can see at a glance that Song Caiwei's body has long been healed.

So Song Cailian deeply felt that she had been deceived completely, and then thought about her little sister in the past few days, she had commanded herself to do this and that.

She was like an old lady, and she was like a dog.

Song Cailian was so angry that she stood up and wanted to teach Song Caiwei a lesson.

But Song Caiwei was so good at kung fu, as soon as she saw Song Cailian coming, she hugged Xiao Liu on the side, and the next moment she flew out of Song's house and went to the back mountain.

"You wait for me, and when I finish my exercises, you will feel better."

Since everyone knew that Song Caiwei knew martial arts, Song Caiwei didn't hide it, so she privately handed over the first two layers of Liuyun Gong and Liuyun Bu to all the ladies present.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she practices Song Caiwei or not.

So at this time, hearing her second sister's angry roar, Song Caiwei could really imagine that her second sister really practiced and ran after herself.

Thinking of this, Song Caiwei habitually trembled.

It wasn't until Xiaoliu in her arms asked her if she was cold that Song Caiwei pulled out of her senses from the situation where she was miserably abused by Song Cailian.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The watermelons in Zhuangzi have already been harvested, and with the money earned, Song Caiwei has built several huge conservatories in Zhuangzi again.

After all, Wei Kee Restaurant has already opened at the end of July, and if you have fresh vegetables in winter, you won't be able to make a fortune with yourself.

Tianyuan Temple is slowly under construction, the foundation has long been laid, and now it has been built to the point where it has begun to build timber.

can be regarded as a formal step, so at the end of July, after Chu Qi attended the opening ceremony of Wei Ji Restaurant, he took Gu Jiayi and Chu Duxue back to the capital.

Of course, he also took away the 20,000 catties of corn that Song Caiwei gave him, as well as the technology of cultivating corn.

As for Gu Yan, he stayed, saying that he wanted to stay here for a while, and then return to the north when the construction of Tianyuan Temple was foolproof, so naturally no one in the Song family objected to his stay.

Yun Lang has also been living in the Song family now, under the pretext that his room in Shangqing Town was occupied by an old man.

So for a long time, Yun Lang has been teaching Xiaoliu martial arts during the day, and he also has to go to the town of Chunhetang for a consultation.

However, he never told Song Caiwei what he had done in the past few years, and Song Caiwei was not a talkative person, and he never asked.

"Wei'er, your mooncakes are so delicious."

The Mid-Autumn Festival night is a good day to enjoy the moon, and it is rare for God to give face tonight, so as soon as it gets dark, hang a round of bright full moon on the edge of the sky early.

The night is delicate, and it should be a poem to be recited.

But Yun Lang has the instinct to destroy other people's Yaxing, no, he is sitting in the courtyard at this time, crossing Erlang's legs, biting the egg yolk mooncake in his hand and eating Zhenghuan.

When his mouth was full and he couldn't swallow it anymore, he took the tea that Su Shi hurriedly handed over and took a sip.

"It's so delicious, so ...... Hey hey ......"

Yun Lang is used to being casual, although he said that he was ugly in front of the Song family, and he said embarrassedly, but his face was so grinning that people couldn't see any embarrassment.

Then he continued to pick up a piece of mooncake with red bean paste and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Engong, this is the fruit wine that my mother brews in her spare time on weekdays, and if you want to come here, you will send me some to let Engong taste it."

After learning that Yun Lang came back a few days ago, the Han family often came to Song Caiwei's house to send some food to Yun Lang to repay the kindness of the year.

The things sent were not very expensive, just some snacks, and Yun Lang had shirked them in every possible way, but Han was still like this.

So after half of the wine, Song Chengshu came to Song Caiwei's house to send some fruit wine.

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