Chapter Fifty-Eight: Galloping

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"Mother, what's wrong?" Song Wan'er said.

"What's wrong? I should have asked you what's wrong, didn't you have a rest last night? None of them had any energy, and they didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Zhang said.

"I slept in the house and didn't go anywhere." Song Wan'er said, her voice slightly urgent.

Zhang looked at her in surprise, his eyes swept up and down Song Wan'er's body, and when he saw that his little daughter didn't dare to look at him, he couldn't help but be full of suspicion.

"Of course you should sleep in the house at night, and where else can you go." Zhang's Road.

"Uh-huh." Song Wan'er nodded, she was sleeping in the house, she didn't go anywhere.

"Wan'er, what are you blushing for?" Song Ci'er said in surprise.

"I ...... I don't blush, I'm hot. Song Wan'er said, looking at the sun outside the house, and said: "Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, I'll prepare a little mung bean and lily soup to go to the fire, and everyone will drink a bowl at noon." ”

"This girl, what's the matter?" Zhang looked at Song Wan'er's slightly hurried footsteps and muttered.

"I'm going to help." Song Ci'er said, Xiaomei's title of "kitchen killer" is not called in vain, let her go to the kitchen alone to toss, don't say it is mung bean lily soup when the time comes, I'm afraid that lunch will be gone.

"You continue to do your own thing, mother, go and see." Zhang's Road.

The date of Song Ci'er's marriage has been set, most of the things in the Song family have been prepared, and there are some things that must be done by the girls who have to make the marriage, but fortunately, although the time is relatively tight, Song Ci'er is a skillful person.

Zhang walked out, but when he got to the kitchen, he didn't see the person who was supposed to be here.

"Strange, people, where have they gone?" Zhang looked at the empty kitchen.

"This kid is really careless, and he doesn't know how to say anything when he goes out." Zhang Shidao prepared by himself, and at the same time decided in his heart that he must say it when he sees Song Wan'er in a while.

The person who was talking about the Zhang family had already left the gate of the Song family at this moment, and was even about to leave the Song family village, sitting on the horse and speeding towards Han County.

"Hurry up." Song Wan'er endured the bumps on horseback and spoke.

Yunmo was silent.

"Brother Mo, I can do it, we have to hurry, it's too late." Song Wan'er said, her voice eager.

"If you go faster, your body will not be comfortable." Yunmo said, having said that, seeing the anxious look on Song Wan'er's face, he was still afraid of the black horse under his feet, and the black horse understood the master's intentions, and suddenly let out a long roar, and galloped away with his hooves.

God knows that it is a BMW that travels thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night, and the master has to let it walk a little bit, Ma Sheng is really unhappy.

"Ah......" Song Wan'er exclaimed, her body was almost bumped up by the suddenly accelerated black horse, and she hurriedly reached out to hug the person in front of her, and hugged Yunmo's waist hard, which stabilized herself.

Yunmo's raised hand finally landed on Song Wan'er's body, holding the reins in one hand and Song Wan'er in the other, the light medicinal fragrance permeated her nose, and the person who was going to teach the dark horse a lesson suddenly decided to go back and add food to it. (。 )