(Ask for collection)

Yan Poxi's lost soul was immediately noticed by her mother-in-law, and she couldn't help but wonder, "Daughter, what's wrong with being like this?"

Yan Poxi was about to speak, but at this moment, she only heard footsteps on the stairs, and the two of them quickly exchanged glances, and they hurriedly pretended to laugh as usual.

I saw that Song Jiang quickly went upstairs,

Yan Poxi saw the cloth bag in Song Jiang's hand at a glance, her heart jumped violently, but her face tried to pretend to be normal and smiled at Song Jiang, "Song Lang, who is here?" Went for so long. ”

Song Jiang was in a good mood at this time, not because he had obtained so many gold ingots, and he was not a greedy person, but because he knew that everyone in Liangshanbo still remembered him and valued him so much. ”

Yan Po smiled, and finally couldn't help but point to the cloth and said, "Hey, what is this?" I haven't seen Song Lang have this pocket. ”

Song Jiang's heart jumped, and he continued to smile, "Oh, it's just something that my friend gave me." ”

While speaking, Song Jiang had already sat back in his seat, and deliberately placed the cloth bag on the ground at his feet, not wanting Yan Poxi and the two to touch it easily.

Seeing this, Yan Po naturally understood why, but she was very reluctant in her heart, just because Song Jiang's action undoubtedly showed that he was not willing to share it with himself, even if it was just to show off to himself, it also showed that his position in his heart was not particularly important.

However, Yan Po regretted that such a woman would naturally not show her stuffing, and immediately coaxed Song Jiang to drink with a smile on her face, and secretly said in her heart at the same time that now that this Song Heilang has obtained such a large amount of money, she must firmly guard this person no matter what!

But because of the existence of this cloth pocket, Song Jiang wanted to leave home after only a few glasses of wine, and first dispose of the ingots and letters in this cloth pocket before he could rest assured.

But under Yan Poxi's toast, Song Jiang was already a rare joy in his heart, so he couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

Unexpectedly, under the stimulation of alcohol and Yan Poxi's deliberate teasing, after a while, Song Jiang returned to the state he was in just now, and a little desire rose in Yan Poxi's eyes. Fire, this essence. As soon as the insect was drunk, Song Jiang couldn't help but relax a little cautiously, it was better to stay here for one night, and it would not be too late to return home early tomorrow morning, anyway, this place was not a side, it was also half of his home.

Seeing this, the woman immediately pretended to be overwhelmed and went downstairs in order to prevent her from having many dreams at night.

As soon as she left, Song Jiang forcibly held back her desires, first put the cloth bag on the inside of the bed, and covered it firmly with a quilt.

After doing all this, Song Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately hugged Yan Po and went to bed.

I don't know if Song Jiang is in a good mood, tonight's performance is extraordinarily good, so that Yan Poxi is also addicted, the two fought three rounds in a row, Song Jiang finally lay on the bed with all his strength, before going to sleep, he also deliberately pressed one of his legs on the pile of quilts covered with cloth bags, and then he fell asleep with confidence.

Yan Poxi also pretended to be too tired, and tried to adjust her snort as if she was asleep, but her ears were secretly listening to Song Jiang's movements, because she really couldn't sleep, she had never touched gold ingots in her life, but tonight in her bed, only half a foot away from herself, there was a cloth full of gold ingots, how do you want her to sleep peacefully?

People's greed is always terrible, although Yan Poxi didn't dare to steal the ingots, but the more she tried not to let herself think about it, the appearance of the pile of ingots insisted on squeezing into her brain, making her go crazy like an ant!

Finally, Yan Po couldn't stand it anymore, and she secretly said in her heart, "Although I don't take those ingots, I just touch them, take a look, play with them, and what if I put them back before he wakes up?" ”

This thought became stronger and stronger, and Yan Poxi finally gritted her teeth and made up her mind, she first muttered in a pretended dream, "Song Lang...... My good Song Lang ......,"

I saw that Song Jiang didn't react, still snoring and sleeping,

Yan Po was overjoyed, but she was still a little uneasy, and said softly as if she had just woken up, "Song Lang, you drank too much wine, and the slave family is thirsty, do you want to drink some water too?" ”

Song Jiang still didn't react, and his snoring remained unchanged at all.

Yan Po regretted that she was completely relieved, she quietly got up and came to the end of the bed, but saw that one of Song Jiang's legs was pressing the quilt covered with a cloth bag.

What can I do? If it moves, what should Song Jiang do if the quilt wakes him up?

Yan Poxi suddenly felt a little frustrated in her heart, but she then came up with a way, only to see her stretch out her fingers and gently scratch the soles of Song Jiang's feet pressing the quilt, and then hurriedly lay down again and pretended to sleep.

Song Jiang only felt an itch in his sleep, and sure enough, he subconsciously shrank that leg, and finally stopped pressing the quilt.

Yan Poxi listened patiently for a while, only to hear Song Jiang's snoring still loud, to make sure that he did not wake up, then he got up impatiently and looked at it, his heart was suddenly happy, and he immediately put his hand under the quilt, and then touched the cloth pocket,

Yan Poxi felt that her hands were obviously trembling, and her heart was pounding, she put her hand into the cloth pocket, and immediately touched a pile of cold things, which made her so excited that she almost couldn't help but shout, gold! That's a gold ingot!

Yan Po Xi took out a gold ingot, and immediately lay down again, holding the gold ingot in her arms, feeling its expensive weight.

Gradually, Yan Po couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart,

"If these ingots are all their own, then they can no longer have scruples to live with Zhang Lang, how good it would be......"

But the reality is cruel, Yan Poxi also knows that her idea is too unrealistic, as the cold ingots gradually have heat in her chest, she also slowly regained her senses, and sighed in her heart,

"That's it, touch it, touch it, sisters in this life have had a gold ingot for a short time, alas, ......!"

Yan Poxi finally reluctantly stroked the ingots again, and then quietly got up and wanted to stuff the ingots back into the cloth pocket.

But she just stuffed the ingots into her cloth pocket and was about to withdraw her hand, but she accidentally touched a thin piece of paper.

Is that......? Yan Poxi immediately remembered the letter that the stranger handed to Song Jiang!

By the way, it should be the letter!

Somehow, Yan Po's heart began to beat wildly again, and she couldn't help but think with great curiosity,

"What did this Song Heilang do to get such a valuable reward? The truth must be in this letter, why don't you read it yourself, learn some doorways, and teach Zhang Lang in the future, if he can make so much money...... Wouldn't you have to be so compromised?! ”

Yan Po thought about it, and finally quietly pulled out the letter again, and then got up lightly and came to the table to light the candle, unfolded the letter and read it.

But the more she looked at it, the hand holding the letter began to tremble violently......!

"This Song Heilang, he actually ...... The ventilation report let the thieves go?! ”

Yan Poxi's face instantly turned extremely pale......!

She finally understood that these ingots were clearly the stolen goods given to Song Jiang by the Liangshan thieves! ”

Yan Poxi immediately realized the seriousness of this matter, and only hated why she was so curious, this is a disaster, and if you don't do it, you will lose your life!

She was trembling and was about to put away the letter, but she heard Song Jiang's voice suddenly coming from the bedside,

"What are you doing?!"