When Li Dahua heard Song Baoxuan's words, tears flowed down again, obviously her Xiaobao suffered tonight, and she didn't want to worry about herself.

She must have done a lot of good things in her previous life, and God will give her such a good girl in this life.

Song Baoxuan saw Li Dahua crying, and instantly panicked, hurriedly walked in front of Li Dahua, stood on tiptoe and wiped her tears with her own clothes.

Then he asked her worriedly.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

"Don't... Don't cry, we're all fine, mother, don't cry! ”

Song Rongchang also walked up to Li Dahua, gently stroked her back and said.

"How old are you, why are you still crying, like what? Hurry up and stop crying, and let the rest of the family see it, and I'm going to laugh at you. ”

Li Dahua tried hard to hold back her tears, she couldn't cry anymore.

Since Xiaobao doesn't want to let himself know, then he should not know anything!

Li Dahua showed a smile and said to Song Baoxuan.

"I'm fine, I'm just happy to see you guys back."

"yes, I'm just so happy."

Song Rongchang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Li Dahua.

"You are really going back more and more, why are you crying when you are happy! I see you've made your daughter worried. ”

Li Dahua tried to make herself look happy.

"Xiaobao, my mother is fine, I'm just so happy, don't worry."

"Mother, it's okay if you're fine, don't cry in the future, mother, it's easy to get old, you have to smile more, so that when we go out in the future, others may still think we are sisters!"

Li Dahua laughed out loud, and the wrinkles on her face became more obvious, which showed that she was already a lot older.

And she also works a lot, and from the outside, she is a little older than she actually is.

"Silly Xiaobao, my mother is already old."

Song Baoxuan pouted and said.

"I don't think my mother is old at all! If you say that my mother is old, I will be angry! ”

Li Dahua was much happier when Song Baoxuan said it.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about your mother, okay!"

"That's pretty much it, and I'll reluctantly forgive you for saying that my mother is old."

Li Dahua really laughed from the bottom of her heart this time.

Song Zhaodi and Song Qiu filled the hot water in a basin, brought it in, and took Song Dali's towel.

"Master, the hot water for milk has been boiled."

"Okay, you can leave it here, and go to sleep if you have nothing to do!"

Song Zhaodi and Song Qiu both shook their heads and said.

"I'm not sleepy, I want to be with my father."

"I don't sleep."

Li Dahua sighed and said.

"Okay, you guys sit aside!"

Li Dahua tested the temperature of the water with her hands, it was not hot or cold, it was just right, she put the towel in the water and soaked it, picked it up and wrung out half of the water.

Then he began to wipe Song Dali's body, Song Dali's body was really a lot of wounds of all sizes, but fortunately they were not particularly serious.

Li Dahua wiped it, tears fell, and she silently wiped her eyes with her sleeve.

Don't let Song Rongchang and Song Baoxuan find out, otherwise they should be sad again.

After Li Dahua helped Song Dali's body clean, Song Rongchang wanted to change Song Dali's clothes, and the rest of them went out of the house.

Song Baoxuan yawned, it was already early in the morning, and it would be dawn in a few hours.

She usually slept early, and went to the mountains tonight, and now Song Baoxuan is tired and sleepy, but Song Dali's medicine still has to be boiled for him first.

"Mother, my eldest brother's head is injured, I will go to the kitchen to boil medicine for my eldest brother."

"Xiaobao, mother, come and boil, I see that you are sleepy, you first use herbs to compress your face, and then go to bed quickly!"

Song Baoxuan shook her head and said.

"Mother, wait a minute, you can help the eldest brother apply the medicine, Dad, he is a big man who is not as careful as you, I'll just go and boil the medicine."

“… Okay, Xiaobao, you first put herbs on your face, my mother is worried that you will have scars in the future. ”

"yes, I see."

And Song Zhi went back to his room to change clothes, and Wu Yan saw one bruise after another on his body, which Song Zhi fell out of on the mountain.

Wu Yan asked Song Zhidao in a choked voice.

"Why do you have so many places on your body, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury, you just look at it and think it's serious, but it's nothing."

Wu Yan pressed Song Zhi's green place.

Song Zhi screamed in pain directly.

"Ahh Daughter-in-law, are you trying to murder your husband? ”

"Nothing, so what's your name?"

"Hee-hee, I'm not afraid you're worried?"