Chapter 047: What Logic?
A superior person is a superior person.
Song Han, who finally woke up in the middle of the night, after drinking the decoction left by Ji Wuchen, it didn't take long for him to improve, and he could get up later and talk to Mama Song, who had been guarding him for most of the night.
When Mama Song turned around to pour water for Song Han, Song Han, who had just drunk the medicine and was still full of pain, found a pair of delicate children sleeping side by side on the soft couch next to the bed.
Song Han's heart softened instantly, and he couldn't help but look at the two little guys carefully with the corners of his lips.
I saw the two little guys head by head, hand in hand, with a reassuring smile on their faces, especially the son Song Nianzhi may have dreamed of something, after a turning over quilt kicked away, a little fat leg pressed on Song Rumu's body.
Song Rumu, the daughter who didn't sleep well, first honestly and unceremoniously shook off the little fat leg that was holding her down, muttered: "Nasty big bear", and as if she suddenly realized something, the next moment stretched out her little hand and groped around, until she touched the quilt that was kicked away by Song Nianzhi before, and after pulling the quilt and wrapping the two, she didn't forget to pat Song Nianzhi and coaxed, "Nianzhi is good, don't kick the quilt indiscriminately, or you won't get cold."
"Woo~~" The confused Song Nianzhi pursed his mouth and whimpered, put his head into his sister's arms, and there was no sound anymore.
Such a scene made Song Han's thoughts go back to the scene when he was on the boat to Hangzhou, when he teased Xiao Mu'er on the bed, and Song Han sat under the bed to do needlework.
"Adults hurry up and rinse your mouth......" Mama Song, who returned with water, called Song Han several times, wanting Song Han to rinse her mouth quickly, but it can be seen that Song Han didn't react until she looked at Song Han's gaze, only to know that Song Han was looking at the two children and was fascinated by it.
Mama Song, who was frightened all night, finally had the mind to laugh until this time, and after calling Song Han, who was fascinated a few times, and serving Song Han to rinse his mouth with water, she walked up to tidy up the quilt for the Song sisters and brothers with a smile.
"Mama...... These days will be handed over to Hongxing to do, you are also old, and you usually have to take care of the two children, you really should rest and rest more. Seeing that Mama Song had to be busy for him at a great age, Song Han, who turned his attention back from the two children, said guiltily.
"Huh...... Adults don't care about me, this old woman, this old age is less pitiful, not as much as you young people, a few little guys are frightened tonight, so the old slave let them all go to rest, and they are not well taken care of. Mama Song said with a smile, when Song Han was also like a child, she kindly urged Song Han to lie down and rest, don't get tired again.
Although poor Song Han didn't sleep well before, he had slept for almost a day, so he really didn't feel sleepy at all, so he had no choice but to chat with Mama Song without words.
It was also through these chats that Song Han learned that Song Rumu had just gone to ask for a doctor for him, and also knew that his daughter had suffered a lot along the way, and it was impossible not to feel distressed.
In this way, when Mama Song dimmed the oil lamp on the table and said goodbye and retired, Song Han did not sleep as promised Mama Song, but casually put on a coat, held the edge of the bed and walked slowly to the soft couch, and gently sat down next to the two sleeping children, his eyes slid inch by inch from the two innocent faces.
At this time, Song Han only felt that his mind was empty, but his heart was full, so full that the corners of his mouth could not be put down.
In the afternoon of the next day, on the official road leading to Hangzhou, other carriages were galloping by, but only a few carriages walking on the side of the road were moving slowly like walking in the clouds, and the speed was only faster than that of people.
An old man driving a donkey cart to overtake the carriage, pay attention to this strange horse convoy has been for a long time, after far exceeding the convoy, the old man shook his head and muttered, "Such a few good horses refuse to run, alas~ Since people refuse to let the horses run, then our good donkeys will run and drive ~~~~~~."
The old man who drove away only saw the convoy moving slowly, but did not hear the laughter on the carriage, but Song Xiaochuan, who was sitting next to the coachman and escorting the car, clearly heard the laughter and laughter coming from the car, and with the dialogue between the two little masters in the car, Song Xiaochuan's expressions were also varied, with smiles, wry smiles, shaking heads, and sighs.
"Oops~~Oops, hey, hey~~~~~" Song Nianzhi's "oops" sound came from the car again.
"What the hell are you doing?".
Look at Mama Song, who was helping her knees with medicine, Song Rumu, who was not in much pain, was called by Song Nianzhi beside her, and her heart was pinched and pinched. Finally, after Song Nianzhi screamed again, Song Rumu couldn't help but laugh and scold.
"Nianzhi helps my sister hurt......" After being blocked by her sister's smile and push, Song Nianzhi except for the sad and indignant look on his small face, his frowning little brows always shook with Mama Song's medicated hand.
Song Rumu secretly rolled her eyes, and said in her heart, "Help you, how can anyone help like this, it clearly makes me worry." ”
Song Han, who was half-lying and flipping through the book, was still listening to the conversation between the two guys with a smile, until his son said that his daughter was speechless, Song Han put down the book with a laugh, and grabbed Song Nianzhi, who was open but no longer "oops", to him, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... Come here for your father, don't make trouble with your sister anymore."
"No, my sister will hurt more alone, Daddy...... Let Nianzhi be with his sister, okay? After Song Nianzhi, who was taken away, struggled for a long time and couldn't break free, he looked at his father Song Han and begged.
"If you continue to make trouble like this, what if you meet your grandmother in a while?" Song Han, who fixed Song Nianzhi in his arms, after feeling Song Nianzhi's impatience, mentioned his mother who was waiting for their family in Hangzhou, hoping to let the little guy have a place to release his energy.
"Uh~ Is that Nianzhi obedient, grandmother will definitely like Nianzhi?" Sure enough, Song Nianzhi, who was successfully diverted, asked seriously.
"What do you say?" Scraping Song Nianzhi's little nose casually, Song Hanwan smiled.
"The father's father is the grandfather, and the father's mother is the grandmother, since the grandmother is the father's mother, then she should be like the father, and like to read it, right?" Song Nianzhi, who was asked by Song Hanyi, said after moving his gaze back and forth a few times.
"Yes, what Nianzhi said is very good!" Song Han nodded in praise.
On the side, Song Rumu had already applied the medicine with the help of Mama Song, and after carefully putting down her trouser legs and gently covering her skirt, she happened to hear Song Nianzhi and Song Han chirping about his unique logic.
Song Rumu, who snuggled into Mama Song's arms, couldn't help but follow Song Nianzhi's interrogation, imagining that the grandmother who met for the first time would like her?
"Third young master, it seems that there are fourth uncles and fourth sons in front" Song Xiaochuan's words came from outside, interrupting everyone's thoughts in the car.
Hearing this, he said, "There is still a distance from the city, how can you run so far to pick it up?" Song Han lifted the curtain and looked into the distance, and sure enough, it was Song Laosi, father and son, standing there looking left and right.
Song Han couldn't help urging the coachman to speed up.
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