Chapter 33: Who is it?
When Song Wan'er woke up, she looked through the window, it was still a little dark outside, it seemed that she should have woken up early, the surroundings were very quiet, only a faint snoring sound sounded in her ears.
The whole person was lazily lying on the kang, bored in a daze, although he woke up, he was not very willing to move.
"Papa, papa!" There was a sudden knock on the door, and after a few times the big man knocked on the door, the sound came in.
"Song Ci'er, dead girl, when is this day, why are you still sleeping, you are a pig, you know how to eat and sleep all day long, hurry up and work for the old lady." Lee's voice rang out outside the house.
"Oops, it's all dawn, oh no, I slept." Song Ci'er woke up, looked at the bright light coming through the house, quickly got up and dressed, and prepared to go out.
"Sister." Song Wan'er shouted.
Song Ci'er turned her head to look at Song Wan'er's gaze, a little surprised.
"Wan'er, why are you awake?" Song Ci'er turned around and walked over and helped her press the quilt corner, "It's still early, you sleep more, and when the meal is ready, my sister will come and call you." ”
Song Wan'er blinked, tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of her eyes, physiological tears, she couldn't control herself.
"Song Ci'er, stinky girl, have you heard, if you don't come out, you won't have your share of the morning meal, and don't think about eating white food in the future." Li stood outside the house, cold and couldn't help but dodge his feet.
Song Wan'er sneered, who does this person think she is, eating white food, this should be the opposite, but she remembers that most of the family's money is earned from hunting.
"Sister, don't go." Song Wan'er took Song Ci'er's hand and didn't let her go out.
Song Ci'er saw her sticking to herself like this, a little funny, and a little sad in her heart, and patted her gently through the quilt.
"Don't worry, my sister is at home, not going anywhere, my sister will definitely take care of Wan'er this time." As he spoke, tears appeared in his eyes.
Song Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh, she wasn't afraid of being alone, she didn't want Song Ci'er to go out and be angry, don't think that Song Wan'er didn't know anything if she was a few years old.
Outside the house, Li shivered, and when he saw that Song Ci'er didn't come out, he sneered, thinking that he was going to move out, so he didn't take her seriously, hmph, they probably didn't know the consequences of moving out.
"Stinky girl, you kind of just stay in the house and don't come out......"
"What for?" Old Lady Song's scolding voice sounded, "It's noisy early in the morning, don't you want to pass it." If you want to go out, just say it, and I'll let you go out with you. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the room where Song Daxi was resting, and saw that he was not woken up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Li's gaze a little unkindly.
Jealousy flashed in Li's eyes, and he forced a smile and said, "Mother, how can you say that about me." I'm also for my uncle, my uncle stays up late studying hard, I want to make him something delicious, but I don't have a good body, so I want to find someone to help, who knows that Song Ci'er, a stinky girl, is lazy to sleep. As she spoke, she leaned on the wall with one hand and gently stroked it with the other on her stomach.
Old Mrs. Song glanced at Li's slightly bulging belly and eased her expression, "Knowing that your health is not good, I will stay in the house and rest." ”
"Mother, I'm also for my brother-in-law." Li said aggrievedly.
"Huh." The laughter sounded suddenly, and as the door of the house was opened, Song Wan'er walked out and sneered: "The third aunt is really capable, for the good of the little uncle, she will make a lot of noise in the yard early in the morning, so that the little uncle can get up early to study, and he is more diligent than our chickens!" ”
"Little fool, what do you mean? Dare to say that the old lady is a chicken ......," Li said and stretched out his hand to Song Wan'er.
Song Ci'er took a few steps forward and blocked in front of Song Wan'er, and Li's slap slapped Song Ci'er.
"Sister," Song Wan'er couldn't pull Song Ci'er, looked up at Li Shi and said sharply, "You dare to try." ”
Lee scoffed.
"Okay, I'll let you take a good look." As she spoke, the slap was about to fall on Song Ci'er's face, with happiness in her eyes, a stinky girl.
Song Wan'er took a quick step forward, and the silver light flashed in her hand.
"Third daughter-in-law, you come back for me." Old Lady Song exclaimed, "Didn't you say that you were in bad health? Why don't you go back and rest for me. ”
"Mother, what about breakfast?" Lee asked.
"Don't worry about it, go ahead!" Old Lady Song said.
Li glared at Song Ci'er and them, "Stinky girl, count your good luck." ”
Song Wan'er withdrew her hand, glanced at Mrs. Song, listened to Li's words, and said with a smile: "Yes, it is indeed good luck!" ”
The Li family probably wouldn't know that even if Old Lady Song didn't stop it, it would definitely not be them who would suffer.
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When Song Wan'er followed Song Ci'er over, Song Yu was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, different from the bustle when they first came over, this time the courtyard was very quiet, and those "aborigines" may have moved.
"Eldest sister, Wan'er, you are finally here, why has it been so long!" Song Yu opened his mouth and complained.
"Stop talking nonsense, let you do something." Song Ci'er said.
"I have already done it," Song Yu pouted, a little unconvinced, "Big brother got it with me." ”
The well in the yard has not been used for a long time, although there is water, but it is inconvenient to use.
Song Wan'er turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw a brand-new wooden shelf next to the well, which was a little strange.
"Uncle Xiaoshan sent it, he said that after a while, he came over to help us clean up." Song Yudao.
As she spoke, Song Ci'er led Song Yu to get busy again, if this house wants to be cleaned up and can live in people, it takes a lot of effort.
Song Wan'er turned around and sprinkled some powder in the corner of the wall and other places, which she had temporarily ground with medicinal herbs, and after doing this, she went to the only room that could live in people.
The man in the room was still asleep, but his condition was much better, and the wounds on his body still looked a little hideous.
Hey?
Song Wan'er grabbed this person's hand and looked at it, frowning slightly, with deep thought flashing in her eyes.
Feeling the temperature of his fingertips, the man's eyelids couldn't help but tremble, and he forcibly resisted the urge to shake his hands.
"Since you're awake, why pretend to be asleep," Song Wan'er glanced at the unconscious man on the kang, playing tricks in front of the doctor, this person is in arrears of IQ.
His eyes slowly opened, and his sharp gaze looked straight ahead, but it instantly became extremely clear, as clear and translucent as the sky, which was intoxicating.
He has very good eyes.
Song Wan'er blinked, suspecting that the sharp gaze she had just seen was an illusion, and looking at these eyes, she couldn't help but feel much better.
"Who are you?"
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