Shen Luofan also went over early and collided with her.

When she saw him, she hurriedly turned her head, went into the kitchen to say hello to Uncle Zhou, scooped up the food, picked up the bowl and walked out.

He was not always gentle, let him stay at the table to eat, she found a quiet center, and she gradually chewed alone.

"Master, what's wrong with Xiaomian?" Zhou Bo seemed to ask knowingly, in front of Lele and their faces, he actually wanted to know something, although Xiaomian was not as important as the master, and he had been with her for a long time, and he liked this incompetent and smart girl in his heart.

Shen Luofan frowned: "How do I know?" ”

"Uncle Zhou, my sister has been a little weird lately, she seems to be in a full mood." Xiao Ai also wants to know the truth.

But they have no way to do it.

"You are her sister, take care of her more."

"Hmm."

They just want to care, but if my sister doesn't tell them, they can't do it.

Song Xiaomian finished eating, returned to the room with the bowl, and then thought of Jiang Wan'er, so she came over again.

She lay flat on the bed, still uneaten, and the food was on the table.

She thought, Xu is Uncle Zhou is a man and it is inconvenient to feed her, but Jiang Wan'er's hand is not injured, does she have to wait for Brother Shen to come over to feed her?

She is qualified and pretentious.

"Miss Jiang, are you hungry? I'll bring you the hunger to eat? Song Xiaomian called quietly, seeing her lying flat on the bed, she thought she was asleep.

"Xiaomian, I want Brother Yaotian to feed me, I'm not feeling well, I can't eat if he doesn't come." Jiang Wan'er is indeed hypocritical, she thinks that she has to be more sticky to Brother Yaotian, otherwise he suddenly goes back to Songjia Village, won't her work be in vain?

"He's eating, or I'm going to feed you?" Otherwise, you'll have to wait until he's full. She thought, Shen Luofan eats slowly, but she is afraid that it will take half an hour to eat, and when these meals are all cold, she must have to pick and choose.

"I still want him to feed, I'll wait." Jiang Wan'er insisted.

Song Xiaomian put down the food and walked out silently.

It will be very comfortable to watch others show affection for a single dog, and she still has no affection for Shen Luofan, so there is no way for her to be as calm as water now.

I thought, it's better to go to Wu Yaohui's side and see what he's doing.

Although Wu Yaohui didn't have Jiang Wan'er, he ordered the guards to quickly find a few girls for him to come back, and he was having fun in the room at this time, what a group of lewd pleasures, Song Xiaomian saw the spicy eyes, so he had to come back stupidly.

She thought that she would still watch her sisters practice swords, and she herself participated in them, so that she could fall asleep earlier when she was tired.

Who knew that after practicing for a while, Shen Luofan came!

He was angry on the side, Uncle Zhou seemed the most nervous, he taught them to practice swords without the approval of the master, I don't know if the master can be angry?

Song Xiaomian felt very comfortable, she always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at her, she knew it was him, but she was puzzled, he didn't stay in Jiang Wan'er's room to accompany her at this time, what did he do here?

"Lele, you go over, I'll teach you." Shen Luofan hooked his hand towards Song Lele.

Song Lele was overjoyed and hurriedly paced in front of him, but his eyes didn't dare to look at him, as if he was a big devil.

"Brother Shen, in fact, Uncle Zhou is instructing, thank you for your kindness." Song Lele's difficult breathing, she was still afraid from beginning to end, and felt that Brother Shen was too embarrassing.

"Lele, the time of the master is called a must, I have to point out that this is a lucky star, why are you still stunned, give your sword to the master!" Zhou Bo roared anxiously, thinking that Lele shouldn't be stupid at this time, she was also a very smart girl.

But people are afraid, as long as he presents it, he feels uncomfortable, how dare he let him advise?

Song Cuiling also urged on the side: "Hurry up." "Brother Shen is very rare to teach each other automatically, she thinks that Lele has been snorted, otherwise how could he become so unenlightened at this time?

Song Xiaomian saw that Lele was indecisive, she coughed vigorously: "Lele, come on." ”

Song Le was encouraged by her, and just now made up his mind, handed the sword to Shen Luofan respectfully, and then opened his eyes wide, waiting for him to start the drill.

Shen Luofan just danced up and down in a leap, and in an instant, most of the apricot leaves in the yard were swept off and fluttered up like snowflakes.

Song Xiaomian and the others were stunned, his swordsmanship did not move, and he couldn't see how to make a move at all, and only the masters could understand it, these laymen, they were completely confused by the second monk.

Even Uncle Zhou couldn't see it clearly, but he knew that the master's swordsmanship was becoming more and more incisive.

Shen Luofan handed the sword to Le Le and asked her to practice what he had demonstrated just now, Le Le took the sword, but the sword suddenly fell to the ground, making her tremble with fright, she didn't know how he made a move just now, how could she practice?

Shen Luofan didn't speak again, his eyes were staring at Lele, but his eyes were glancing at Song Xiaomian.

Song Xiaomian tried to act it again, but he was really too fast, and she only remembered half of it.

Based on the only fragment in her mind, she began to practice with her eyes closed.

Song Lele hurriedly picked up the sword, she waved it indiscriminately, she shouted in her heart, it's over, Brother Shen must have to scold me!

Unexpectedly, Shen Luofan did not criticize her.

Zhou Bo looked at Song Xiaomian and actually found that she had simulated a few points! He was pleasantly surprised, and looked at the master, his face was deep and indifferent, making people wonder what he was thinking after all.

Soon, Song Xiaomian seemed to have mastered the skills, and her practice became smoother and smoother, she was sure that she had memorized all the moves!

Shen Luofan saw that she had practiced almost well, and said that Song Lele handed her sword to him, and practiced a new set of jade girl swordsmanship, which he had not taught Song Xiaomian before.

Song Xiaomian's bright eyes widened, his shadow was reflected in her eye sockets, except for his sword-dancing figure, she couldn't see anything else, except for the sound of the sword falling leaves, she couldn't hear the sound of others.

Shen Luofan's sword hit the ground first, and then followed with fluttering clothes, but he didn't hit the ground, standing on the hilt of the sword with one foot!

"OMG! Brother Shen is too fierce! Xiao Ai was more timid than Su Xin, and began to clap his hands and scream.

Song Cuiling moved forward, she felt incredible! Brother Shen hid it so deeply, for so many years, she had never heard of him knowing time, and after deep contact with him, she found out that he was such a car-ready existence!

Song Lele was paralyzed to the ground in fright! Since she really can't practice, she can't understand it at all, she doesn't understand! If Brother Shen embarrasses her because she can't practice, how can she be good?

After Song Xiaomian went through it in his mind, he clenched the sword and tried to start.

She may really be a godsend, but she didn't expect that half an hour later, she would practice as fast as Shen Luofan!

She felt her sword trembling, and she was afraid that it was just a dream, and that when she woke up, she would become nothing!

"Xiaomian, you are amazing! You, I'm afraid I'm no match for you. Zhou Bo began to talk to himself on the side.

"Uncle Zhou, don't disturb her." Shen Luofan scolded on the side, and Zhou Bo hurriedly shut up.

Song Cuiling whispered to Song Lele: "My sister is so amazing." ”

"What's wrong with Xiaomian? She's constantly so good, okay? If we can do half of her, we won't worry about being bullied and won't be able to earn money to live. Song Lele is very pessimistic and can see it thoroughly.

Her skills are not as good as others, so she still has to be more modest.

"My sister is just different, since my mother died, she has been different." Song Cuiling murmured, she felt that her sister had not only become very strong, but also beautiful, the two of them used to be about the same height, but now her sister seemed to be taller than her, and her sister had become more and more white.

"Who has experienced some winds and waves and changed after experiencing them, haven't you also changed? After I followed you, I also changed, I didn't have self-confidence before, and I didn't dare to have more contact with people, but now you see, how well we communicate with the host, we can sell so many dishes in a day, don't you think it's great? Song Lele felt that Song Cuiling was almost worried about the sky, where could there be so much unusual?

Xiaomian is sharper than all of them, she has more brains, knows how to make money, but her heart is kind, she has love more than anyone else, think about them, if she hadn't met her, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.

Song Cuiling looked up and thought about it, and felt that Song Lele was reasonable, she shouldn't be suspicious all day long, her sister is getting better and better, and she is also getting wet, why do you always think that your sister is too good, and she is too capable?

Zhou Bo quietly retreated, thinking that Jiang Wan'er's medicine had been decocted and had to be sent to her room.

However, after he delivered the medicine, he found that the food in Jiang Wan'er's room had not moved, and she was lying on the bed and sighing bitterly, he was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to interrogate her how she was.

Jiang Wan'er looked at Uncle Zhou weakly, and her voice was terrifyingly depressed: "I'm so comfortable, am I about to die?" ”

"You can be hungry, eat quickly, drink medicine later, I brought your medicine for you." Zhou Bo regretted that he didn't feed her when he sent the food.

Although he is a servant and Jiang Wan'er's status is noble, he doesn't dare to touch her, not because he is afraid of telling the truth, he really thinks it is unnecessary, although Jiang Wan'er's hand has traces, she can still move.

Who would have thought that she hadn't touched a mouthful of food!

"I'll drink the soup first, and I'll bother Uncle Zhou to bring it for me, I want to drink some soup." She kept waiting for Shen Luofan to pass, thinking that he would feed me when he came, and she would take the opportunity to lie to him again, who knew that he didn't come, she knew that she would ask Song Xiaomian to feed.

Uncle Zhou brought the soup to her, supported her again, and handed over the bowl.

Jiang Wan'er drank half of it before she eased up, and her complexion improved a lot.