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Chapter 221

Broken Knife Cliff, up, easier than down.

Go down, it's harder.

Near dusk, Song Sanxi went down to the bottom of the cliff.

At that time, my hands and feet were trembling incessantly.

This is not a frightening, but a manifestation of exhaustion.

It's like, after you do a hundred head-hugging squats, your legs tremble when you walk.

Then, we had to go up the mountain and return to the car.

It was almost dark, and in the primeval forest, the road was really slippery.

Song Sanxi also fell a lot.

It's okay anyway, but it's a small injury.

When I returned to the car, my whole body was dirty, and my clothes and pants were all strips of cloth.

The shape is also quite embarrassing.

I can't go home in time to cook dinner.

I want to give Su Youqing a call and say sorry.

However, there was no signal in the mountains.

Drive the car and rush back.

When you get to a place where there is a signal, call Su Youqing again.

Su Youqing's tone was a little indifferent, "You are busy with yours, dinner, I have already eaten with Tiantian." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Sanxi to speak, she hung up.

A pregnant woman is a queen, really willful.

Song Sanxi was a little helpless and could only express his understanding.

Seeing that he was dirty and tattered, he called Lin Luojiao.

Arrange it and ask her to help you buy some clothes.

Lin Luojiao saw that it was already eight o'clock in the evening at this time, so she had no other way but to say: "Mr. Song, come to my house, in the past, Yue Shaoyun's clothes, you should be able to wear them." ”

Song Sanxi said: "Okay." By the way, do you have a casserole at home? I mean, the kind that specializes in boiling medicine. ”

"Yes. When will you arrive?"

"About two hours later!"

"Well, I'll wait for you. ”

Actually, Lin Luojiao got in the car, went back to her parents' house, and brought the casserole.

Song Sanxi is going to boil medicine, she understands.

So, no matter what he asked, she did her best to meet it.

Song Sanxi arrived at Lin Luojiao's house, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

His appearance frightened Lin Luojiao.

"Mr. Song, my God, what's wrong with you?

Song Sanxi smiled, looking at the widow in front of him wearing a peach pink pajama series, his heart was a little hot.

"I went to the mountains to collect medicine, fell a few times, and there was no problem. What about the casserole? I'll boil the medicine first. ”

"Let's wash and change your clothes first, it's all ready for you. ”

Song Sanxi didn't say much and went to the bathroom.

The fragrant bathroom is a little exciting.

After taking a shower, he came out and changed into Yue Shaoyun's clothes.

It looks like it fits perfectly.

He secretly felt that this woman was still missing Yue Shaoyun.

But Yue Shaoyun, already

Song Sanxi, thank Lin Luojiao, and go into the kitchen to boil medicine.

Lin Luojiao walked over, looked at his skillful cleaning medicine or something, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Song, who are you boiling this medicine for?"

"Oh, my wife's sister. ”

"What's wrong with her?"

Song Sanxi didn't hide it, he told it all.

Lin Luojiao listened, really shocked, and felt happy.

"Little sister Youxin, I'm really lucky, I have a good brother-in-law like you, who can vent evil anger for her. You're really, it's too dangerous to collect medicine!"

Song Sanxi smiled modestly, "Family, responsibility." Men are also responsible. ”

Lin Luojiao nodded, full of emotion.