Chapter 58: The heart is more than enough, but the strength is insufficient

Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he was also interested in it because he couldn't get things done.

"Young Master Ning, let's go back to the Zhou Mansion for dinner earlier, shall we?" Song Cuiling's voice was soft and sounded very comfortable.

Ning Haoran turned around and glanced at her, his voice was a little alienated: "I'm not hungry, if you're hungry, go back first." "No one forced her to follow her, she did it herself.

"I'm not hungry either." Song Cuiling accompanied the smiling face, she couldn't miss Ning Gongzi anymore, Brother Zhou couldn't accommodate her anymore, she had to find a way to get Ning Gongzi to take her away.

Ning Haoran pursed his lips, and saw through Song Cuiling's extreme flattery at a glance.

In the kitchen, Song Xiaomian was steaming fish, and Zhou Bo was staring at the side, seeing that her steamed fish was no different from the usual method, what was special about her fish?

How did he know that the moment he turned around, Song Xiaomian took out the spiritual spring water from the space and put it directly in the pot.

She even came up with a bold idea, wanting to give Brother Zhou a favor to them, why not replace all the water in the tank with spiritual spring water? In this way, they not only strengthen the body, but also play a role in reducing the pain.

It's just that I'm a little worried, I'm afraid that the spiritual spring water in the space is not much, and it is not enough.

On this point, let's take one step at a time, she currently has more than enough heart and less strength.

She steamed the fish and fried the fish, the taste of the two fish was completely different, and it was fragrant when she smelled it, and she couldn't help but want to eat a piece!

"Uncle Zhou, I'll just fry another green vegetable, you call everyone, and we're going to start the meal." Her voice was crisp and tinged with pleasure.

Zhou Bo replied, and walked to the master's yard, as for the others, he didn't care at all, he didn't care where his son was, he came back at night to report to him and knew that he was safe, as for Ning Haoran and Song Cuiling, he was even more like air, they would scream when they met, if they didn't see anyone, they wouldn't deliberately look for it.

As for the shadows in the backyard, they couldn't be exposed to the light, and the matter of eating was also cooked and eaten alone in the backyard.

The dinner table of the two of them seemed very abrupt, Song Xiaomian watched Shen Luofan take the fish, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and after spitting out the bones, she wrinkled her forehead, her heart was clenched, worried that he would say something unpleasant.

"Uncle Zhou, she said that this fish has healing effects, you cut your finger, and then listen to some fish to try."

Shen Luofan suddenly turned to look at Uncle Zhou, his own people were the most reliable in doing experiments.

Zhou Bo didn't say a word after hearing this, picked up the kitchen knife and made a deep cut on his finger, and blood immediately splattered out.

Fingers and hearts, Zhou Bo's face turned blue with pain.

Shen Luofan took a piece of fish and brought it to his mouth, and he squatted down half of his body, lower than his position, before he dared to open his mouth and take the fish into his mouth.

Song Xiaomian secretly thought in her heart, the time has come to witness the miracle!

Shen Luofan also looked at Uncle Zhou intently, wanting to debunk Song Xiaomian's fallacy!

Zhou Bo chewed the fish slowly, and after swallowing a piece, he felt as if his body was penetrated by a magical force, and he was ecstatic and bowed his head towards Shen Luofan.

Shen Luofan took another piece of steamed fish meat into his mouth, he swallowed it quickly, and then he realized that the fish flowing in his fingertips actually stopped!

It's so magical, it's unbelievable!

Song Xiaomian had a smug look on her face, and when she looked at Shen Luofan, her eyes were provocative, not to mention that she was lying!

Shen Luofan's eyes became more dark, and his voice was uncertain: "You drugged the fish?" ”

"No, Uncle Zhou watched me do it." Song Xiaomian shrugged his shoulders and said that he was very innocent.

"Miss Song, your fish is amazing, where did you buy it?" Uncle Zhou's eyes lit up, if he knew where to buy it, he would immediately go and buy dozens of catties back!

"It's a secret! In short, Brother Shen, believe me, this fish is very special! I'm hungry, so I'm going to eat. ”

Song Xiaomian stuck out her tongue mischievously, and began to eat fish with a big grin, not like a girl's family at all.

"By the way, from Ming'er, when I'm outside, let's dress up in men's clothes, Song Ruyi, what's the name?"

Song Xiaomian was eating, suddenly stopped, and smiled at Shen Luofan.

"You're innocent, why do you dress up as a man?" Shen Luofan was puzzled, she always had different ideas, which was unpredictable.

"I like the young man, I don't want to be a girl, the girl's family has to abide by too many rules!" Song Xiaomian is realistic, if she is given a choice, she would rather be a man who stands up to the sky and do everything she wants to do!

"Young man?" Shen Luofan repeated the words in her mouth, wasn't she influenced by Haoran, and wanted to be like him, becoming a young man that everyone envied?

"Yes, Song Ruyi! It's just that the words are different, and the sound of the name is still the same, which is the righteousness of righteousness! Brother Shen, you can change your name to call me Brother Song! ”

The more Song Xiaomian spoke, the more energetic she became, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she thought that she could put on a man's dress and walk around the street openly, not afraid of being exposed, and her heart swelled with pride.

"Brother Song? Hahaha...... "Shen Luofan couldn't hold back and began to laugh, Song Xiaomian is so interesting, what else is there she can't imagine and dare not do?"

She thinks that the wind is the rain, and she doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, so that people can't determine her goal, she only sold herbal tea yesterday, and she wants to sell fish today, and now she wants to change her male body, what is she thinking in her head, he is really curious, and can't help but want to pry it open to take a good look!

"Miss Song, my hands don't bleed now, will they suddenly start bleeding again after a while?" Zhou Bo asked cautiously, for fear of offending Song Xiaomian, she became too terrible in front of her!

"No, since it's good, it's good, why will it bleed all of a sudden, where is there such a weird thing, don't scare me." Song Xiaomian immediately replied to Uncle Zhou, if that was the case, she wouldn't dare to blow the effect so magically, besides, she is not a poison, where can she say that it will be good for a while and suddenly relapse?

"Well, then this fish is indeed a good thing!" Zhou Bo stretched out his finger and praised, he couldn't imagine that she could find such a magical fish to sell.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou, then, if you want to eat fish in the house, you can just talk to me, for the sake of Brother Zhou taking me in, I will supply this fish for free." She said generously, the millennium of karma and karma, no matter whether Zhou Bin is a good person or a bad person, he helped her when she was embarrassed, and she should repay him for saving his life.

If she hadn't been protected by the Zhou Mansion at that time, to be honest, she didn't know if Shen Luofan would have been able to escape the pursuit of those officials with herself and her sister.

"Thank you, Miss Song!" Zhou Bo was polite and authentic, and his attitude towards Song Xiaomian changed a lot.

Song Xiaomian saw his change in his eyes, but he didn't say much, she used to be poor and white, and other beggars may be better dressed than her, it is normal to look down on her, I believe that if it weren't for Shen Luofan, it would be a miracle that she and her sister could enter the gate of the Zhou Mansion!

Song Xiaomian said that he would do it, and after eating, he was going to go to the street immediately, thinking about getting himself two men's clothes, Zhou Bo was afraid that she would be deceived, so he said that he wanted to go out with her, but he actually wanted to stare at her to see if she was really just going to make clothes.

Song Xiaomian thought that Uncle Zhou was a resident on the street, and if he knew the owner of a cloth village well, it would be better for them to be cheaper, so he allowed him to go along.

Zhou Bo really didn't disappoint her, after she went in to take a good look at the cloth, he went in to help say the price, and the boss directly gave her a lot of cheaper, and she was so happy that her eyes narrowed into a line.

Zhou Bo saw that she only made men's clothes, so he reminded in a low voice: "Miss Song, don't you make a set of skirts?" ”

Song Xiaomian shook her head, she didn't plan to do it, she didn't have much money in her hand, how could she waste it like this? Besides, with her bean sprouts, wearing women's clothes is also a washboard, where is there anything to look at?

"Then, you don't do it for Sister Ling?" When Uncle Zhou asked this, his eyes kept looking at her.

"She wants it, she's going to have to work on her own!"

She also said without thinking, Cui Ling is no longer small, if she doesn't grow up, she can't take care of her for the rest of her life, especially a selfish person like her, she will not wronged herself at any time.

She's just afraid that she has already pestered Brother Ning?

When she didn't see the two of them at dinner, she already doubted it, and at this moment she remembered that she walked out of Buzhuang with Uncle Zhou, and what she saw in her eyes was not Song Cuiling and Ning Haoran?

The two of them walked aimlessly on the street, Song Cuiling was chasing after her very hard, but Ning Haoran didn't care at all, and kept looking at the pedestrians coming and going.

Ning Haoran raised his head and met her gaze, he froze his footsteps, froze in place, and looked at her fixedly.

Song Xiaomian withdrew his gaze, muttered a few words to Uncle Zhou, and then left with him, ignoring them.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Song Cuiling also found out about them, but when they were transparent, she screamed anxiously at the moment, thinking that she was penniless, and if her sister could give some money, she wouldn't have to be so embarrassed.

Song Xiaomian still walked forward, as if she was farting.

Song Cuiling wanted to catch up, but was grabbed by Ning Haoran.

She looked up at him, puzzled and anxious, and said, "Young Master Ning, I have something to ask my sister for help." ”

"Don't you see she's busy? Don't bother her, just tell me something. Ning Haoran looked displeased, and he was extremely forgiving to Song Cuiling.

"I, I want to ask my sister for money." Song Cuiling lowered her head, the money she had stolen from her mother had already been spent by her behind her back to find someone to buy small things, and now she really has no money.

My sister has money selling wild boars, but she remembers it.

"Eat? Let's go back to Zhou's Mansion now. ”

Ning Haoran's voice was also much lower, he had little money left, and he didn't dare to squander it as he wanted, otherwise the cost of going back would be a problem, if he brought the letter home and asked the family to send him money, how could he still have the face?