Xia Rui casually took a book and sat on the stool, he actually didn't like to read very much, he didn't feel interesting, he had read enough books before.

The stools were too cold in winter, so Li Dahua made a cushion for all the stools in Song Baoxuan's house.

In this way, when Song Baoxuan sits on the stool, she will not feel particularly cold!

Xia Rui took the book and quietly looked at Song Baoxuan's room, which was very warm and comfortable, which made people unconsciously calm down.

And her house is cleaned up, things are neatly arranged, and they are very regular!

Song Baoxuan asked Xia Rui and Xia Huashu.

"Do you have any background requirements?"

Xia Huashu thought about it and said.

"Well, Xiaobao, you can do it yourself, I can't think of it, and I think what you think will definitely look better."

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Song Baoxuan was very serious when she painted, and neither Xia Rui nor Xia Huashu dared to disturb her.

And when she is serious, it is even more attractive, the kind that makes it difficult to take your eyes off at a glance.

Black Sesame obediently lay on Song Baoxuan's table and slept, silently accompanying Song Baoxuan.

Song Dali went to see Brother Song Zhao, and when he saw that she was awake, he said to her.

"Brother Zhao, the two people who rescued you yesterday came to the house, are you feeling better? If they're better, go and thank them! ”

"If it weren't for them, you..."

Brother Song Zhao nodded, she also wanted to know who was her savior.

"Well, Dad, I'm fine."

"Okay, you put on your cotton clothes, and I'll wait for you in the yard."

"Hmm."

Brother Song Zhao's cotton clothes were dried by Wu Yan last night.

But when she put on her cotton clothes and walked out of the house, she didn't feel a trace of warmth.

Song Zhaodi's lips and face were pale, her walking pace was a little unsteady, and her legs were trembling when she was blown by the wind.

Song Dali came over and asked her.

"Brother Zhao, can you do it? If it's really uncomfortable, just wait until it's ready. ”

"Dad, I can do it."

Song Zhaodi really wanted to know who saved her and let her continue to live, it's good to be alive!

Song Qiu saw that Song Zhaodi was up, so he walked over and asked.

"Sister, aren't you lying on the bed? What's wrong? ”

"I want to go and say thank you to the two guys who saved me yesterday."

"Oh, they're all in the little aunt's house."

"Then brother, let's go to your little aunt's house to find them."

"Okay, Dad."

Song Qiu followed Song Dali and Song Zhaodi to Song Baoxuan's door.

Song Dali knocked on the door and shouted.

"Baoxuan, I'm the eldest brother, I brought my brother Zhao over, I want to thank the two people who rescued Brother Zhao yesterday, can we go in?"

Song Baoxuan put down the pen in her hand when she heard Song Dali's voice.

"Big brother, the door is not bolted, you can just come in!"

"Huh."

Song Qiu followed Song Dali and them in together, she didn't dare to look at Song Baoxuan when she looked up, Song Baoxuan really scared her just now.

Song Dali said to Brother Song Zhao.

"Brother Zhao, these are the two people who saved you yesterday, that young man jumped into the river and carried you back in order to save you, he was wet all over, in the winter, it was really embarrassing for him."

Brother Song Zhaodi raised up and looked at Xia Rui and Xia Huashu, it turned out that they saved themselves yesterday!

Brother Song Zhaodi walked up, knelt down directly in front of Xia Rui and Xia Huashu, and then kowtowed three times.

"Thank you for saving me yesterday, you are my savior."

Her operation scared Xia Rui and Xia Huashu a little, and the salute of kneeling and kowtowing was heavy enough.

The two of them reacted and hurriedly said.

"It's okay, you get up quickly!"

"Mmmm, get up, don't kneel."

Song Baoxuan walked over and helped Song Zhaodi up.

"Recruit brother, get up."

After Song Zhaodi was helped up by Song Baoxuan, he bowed to Xia Rui and Xia Huashu again.

"Really, really thank you so much, I... I thought I was going to die. ”

"You're welcome, you're fine."

Song Dali looked at it and felt that it was better to let a few children get along with each other by themselves, he was a little inappropriate here.

"Okay, Brother Zhao, Xiaoqiu, you can talk to them here, and I'll go out."

After speaking, Song Dali opened the door and went out, and Song Baoxuan could see that Brother Song Zhaodi was very cold at this moment.

It was actually quite warm in her room, but Song Zhaodi was still shivering.

"Brother Zhao, sit down and bake the fire!"

"Well, thank you, little aunt."

Song Zhaodi slowly sat down next to the brazier to bake the fire, keeping her head down, Xia Rui felt that she was like a quail.