Chapter Twelve: Her Backer
Chunyi ignored this sentence, after all, the big-hearted Song Prison Boss was by his side, but Chunyi also understood that if he married Ma Xiuchang, he would probably be sneered and scolded by the two.
Song Xian is her lifesaver, and now she is her backer.
In any case, she must hold on to Song Xian tightly, otherwise in the face of the Ji family, she will not be able to fight back alone.
"Lady, it's going to be hotter if you don't leave."
Song Xian stretched out his hand to hold Chunyi's little hand, bringing some meat, which happened to be tightly wrapped by himself.
Wang Chunjiao was obviously stunned, she didn't think that the rumored Song Prison Head had a good skin, and her personality was not so unbearable.
When I see it today, this rumor is not credible!
But thinking that Song Prison Boss's wife was real, Wang Chunjiao's heart was a little better, and she was even more relieved.
"Mother, don't let this cheap girl sweep away our interest, there is a new fabric shop in front, there are several good fabrics, let's take a look."
Chunyao took Wang Chunjiao's hand and walked towards a shop called Wangjia Fabric not far away.
At this time, the sun is not vicious, the most poisonous is noon, the sun is standing in the sky, if you can give a fire, the entire Liuhe Town is afraid that it can be burned.
Song Xian sent Chunyi home and rushed back to the cell, his body was hot, and he felt a little better as soon as he entered the cell.
The cells in Liuhe Town are built underground, warm in winter and cool in summer, but who wants to stay in the cell if they have nothing to do, only those who work in the cell can happily shake their shirts bare-chested.
Spring returned to the house, and the heat on his face was not known to be sunburned or flushed by the sudden contact.
Even if the sun sets, the heat continues, spring is not afraid of heat, the most difficult thing than heat is cold, especially when you are hungry in winter, the uncomfortable spring can not be forgotten for a lifetime.
Song Xian had a party tonight, as for nothing to say, when Chun Yi was almost asleep, he heard the sound of opening the door, Xu Song Xian came back to make Chun Yi feel a little safe, and he fell into a dream in a daze.
When Song Xian finished washing up and entered the house, it was already late at night, and when he saw the Zhengxiang lady sleeping on the bed, Song Xian's heart felt like the place was filled with something, and it was warm.
Marrying a daughter-in-law and giving birth to a fat doll has a home of his own, Song Xian is a normal man, of course, he wants to, but every time the bride he is about to marry dies tragically, he has checked it is not an accident, so Song Xian was afraid, spring is an accident, an accident under his anger.
But Song Xian was still afraid, afraid that he would really kill that little person, and the last piece of belonging to him would disappear, which Song Xian couldn't bear.
The moonlight fell in, like a layer of silver frost, but the temperature of the room did not drop, Song Xian lay on the ground, lying on his side and looking at Chunyi's sleeping position for a few moments, before closing his eyes.
The next day, Song Xian woke up before dawn, Chunyi woke up when Song Xian was dressing, the last time I caught a glimpse of Song Xian's sleeves that were damaged, and I don't know where to scratch them, Chunyi thought that it would be better to buy some fabrics today, make a shirt for Xianggong, and do this duty as a lady.
When he finished eating, Chunyi went out with a stone and finally stopped at a cloth shop called Wang's family.
As soon as you enter the eye, you will see the colorful fabrics, and you will choose the fabrics after carefully selecting the spring, which is the best navy blue pigment.
But as soon as he took the fabric, a few big men appeared in front of Chunyi, who looked menacing, and the stones that were originally on his side disappeared, Chunyi suddenly understood that he had entered a black shop, and before he could shout for help, a ball of fabric was stuffed directly into his mouth, and there was a sore pain behind his neck that made Chunyi lose his last consciousness.