Everyone has their own secrets, some of which can be told to others, and some of which cannot be told at all.

It's like Song Jiu's past and the rebirth of the evening song.

It was because Song Ji didn't tell Wan Ge, and she didn't feel angry. She can wait, tell Song Jiu when she wants, and at the same time wait for her to figure it out herself, when to tell him.

Song Yu didn't know some of these things, and when he heard the words of the evening song, he only felt indebted to him.

I kept saying that I should not hide anything from each other and tell them frankly, but in the end, it was myself who couldn't do it.

Song Jiu looked at the evening song who was already sleeping peacefully in his arms, and silently thought that he would be better to people in the future. As for the past......

If it is the past, let it pass, why mention it again.

Thinking of this, Song Jiu silently tightened his arms holding the person, feeling the sound of breathing that was close at hand, Song Jiu slowly closed his eyes.

The next morning, Qian Lei was woken up hungry.

In the first half of the night, the wound hurt and I couldn't sleep, and finally in the second half of the night, sleepiness hit me and squinted for a while, but I didn't sleep for long and my stomach gurgled.

The more he endured this thing, the hungrier he became, and he woke up hungry directly.

At that time, the sky outside my son was still dark, and I didn't know what time it was when I didn't fight. He didn't dare to shout for his eldest brother to get up and get him food, so he could only endure it so much, and silently stayed up with his eyes open until the sky gradually brightened outside.

When Song Yu came to see him, his eyes were red, and he looked at the strange people with his bloodless face.

"Why, you haven't slept all night?"

"But no, the first half of the night hurts so much, and the second half of the night hurts and is hungry, big brother, don't you have anything to eat first." Qian Lei looked at Song Jiu expectantly, he was so hungry that he was afraid that if he put a pig in front of him now, he would be able to gnaw it.

Song Jiu suddenly stretched his face when he heard this: "Look at your breath, it hurts a little, and you can't stand it when you're hungry?" ”

Qian Lei was reprimanded, and suddenly his face was serious: "Big brother has taught him a lesson." He said so on his lips, but he was bitter in his heart.

Seeing that he can still cry out hungry, he doesn't care about him. Retracting his gaze in disgust, Song Jiu turned around and went to the stove room to cook unhurriedly, as for Qian Lei, he was just hungry for one or two meals, as long as he didn't starve to death, it was not a problem.

Qian Lei was lying on the temporary wooden bed, looking at the direction of the door, looking forward to the stars and the moon, but looking forward to Song Jiu, but looking forward to the evening song.

Seeing the woman in the aqua blue dress walking in, I have to say that Qian Lei was a little surprised at that moment. It's not that Wan Ge looks so good-looking, he is completely surprised that there is a woman in his eldest brother's family.

Once they were also worried about Song Jiu's lifelong events.

Their sons were on the top of the mountain, and there were few women, and some of them were women.

Later, I robbed some school-age girls, who thought that Song Jiu was angry, and when he didn't smile, he would look at you like the king of Hades. Those little girls were timid, and when they saw Song Jiu, they were directly scared and cried.

This made Song Jiu, who was already quite bluffing, immediately darken his face and turned around and left.

They also bitterly persuaded Song Jiu to be gentle with women, to laugh, and not to numb a face. As a result, the laughter was even more terrifying, and a little girl fainted in fright.

After that, Song Jiu said that he would not allow them to toss until they dispersed, and Song Jiu was also alone.

I don't want to see you again in a few years, but there is someone in the old house.

Now I can't remember what I'm hungry and hurt.

Qian Lei stared at Wange with glowing eyes, it looked like staring at a piece of fat, staring at Wange's neck cold, and he subconsciously stopped and didn't dare to approach.

Seeing his vigilant appearance, Qian Lei realized that he might have lost his temper, so he quickly restrained himself.

"That, what do you call the girl?" After Qian Lei asked, he felt that something seemed inappropriate, and quickly revealed his family: "My surname is Qian, and my name is Qian Lei." I've been following my eldest brother in the early years. ”

Well?

Originally, he wanted to turn around and leave, but when he heard what he said, Wan Ge suddenly became curious.

"You said you and Xianggong knew each other a few years ago?" Wan Ge asked in disbelief.

Seeing that people didn't believe it, he quickly patted his chest: "That's ...... Hiss! "I got carried away for a while, forgetting that I was now covered in wounds.

The pain of the wound was so hot that it made his mouth tremble and sweat on his forehead.

Wan Ge saw that he was in such pain, and he couldn't bear to ask, so he let him rest well and went out to find Song Jiu.

Looking at the back of the person walking away, Qian Lei regretted it, he didn't inquire about anything, and the person just left. At that moment, he felt like his happiness was gone.

In the stove room, Song Jiu was decocting medicine. Two medicines, one for Evening Song and one for Qian Lei. Two different medicines are fried at the same time, not to mention the taste.

Song walked to the door, but she didn't dare to step in.

"Woke up?" Song Jiu heard the sound, turned his head and saw Wange standing in front of the stove door with his nose covered.

Wan Ge nodded, waited for his nose to get used to the smell inside, and then let go and walked in: "I just went to see that person, and I think he is quite funny." ”

"Oh? How so? Song Jiu stood up and took a bowl of porridge for Wange.

"Just decide what others are stupid." Wan Ge took the bowl and took a sip: "Fragrant." After speaking, he drank a bowl of gruel in a few gulps.

In the past few days, her appetite is not very good, and she can't eat much, especially the heavy oily meat, and she is nauseous when she smells it.

It is to try to change the tricks as much as possible to make something light and appetizing. For example, this morning I cooked porridge with minced minced meat, with some greens and a little salt to enhance the taste. It's not greasy, but it has meat and vegetables.

Seeing that she finished drinking a bowl, Song Jiu felt a little more steady.

"Gruel doesn't matter if you're full, if you're hungry later, say I'll get you some side dishes."

"Aren't you going to town?"

"Not going today." There is an injured person at home, if he leaves, who will take care of him, it is impossible for Wange to take care of him.

Let's not mention that Wan Ge is pregnant, even if he doesn't, it is impossible for him to let his wife take care of another man. Even if that person is his brother, it doesn't work.

It has to be said that in some ways, men's possessiveness is exceptionally strong.

"The medicine is boiled, you can drink it after it cools for a while." Song Jiu poured out the medicine in the pot, put it on the board, and then took out the candied fruit and put it in the evening singer, and then poured out the medicine in the other pot and brought it to Qian Lei.

Qian Lei, who was lying on the wooden bed and had difficulty turning over, only felt that the days were tormented, and he finally looked forward to Song Jiu's arrival, thinking that he had something to eat, but someone brought a bowl of black grunt medicine.

"Big brother, can't you fill your stomach first?" Qian Lei took the medicine that was just out of the pot, and it was still hot, and a drop of sweat slid down the side of his face.

"Drunk."

"Big brother...... It's too hot. ”

Song Jiu stood there with his hands folded and looked at him, and he didn't speak, but his eyes were ......

Qian Lei looked down at the medicine bowl that was still bubbling on a hot day, if he wanted to drink it, he was afraid that he would have to burn to death.

It's just that the eldest brother is still watching from the sidelines, and he can't do it if he doesn't drink. Secretly glanced at Song Jiu, and seeing that people were staring at him with their faces pulled, Qian Lei swallowed his saliva, had to pick up the bowl and blow it, and took a sip.

Just such a small sip, bitter and hot, made his face wrinkled, but he had to blow and drink hard.

When Wange brought the rice, seeing that he was drinking so hard, he couldn't help but ask why he didn't drink it again when it was cold.

Qian Lei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he just wanted to open his mouth and say that he would be cool for a while and wait for a break to drink. As a result, I heard Song Jiu say: "He can't wait, he wants to drink medicine quickly to get better." Leave him alone, go about your business. ”

Although she didn't know what she had to do, she knew that Song Jiu didn't want to stay here by herself. Yiwan Song didn't say anything, put the bowl and went out.

It's just that before leaving, I couldn't help but glance at Qian Lei again. The medicine has just come out of the pot, and he dares to put his mouth in his mouth when it is so hot, this person is really strange.

Qian Lei, who was forced to be strange, had to watch the savior float away from his eyes like that, at this moment, he no longer felt that Song Jiu was deliberately cleaning himself up, that is, a stupid pig.

A bowl of medicine, he drank half a stick of incense for a whole time. When he finally finished drinking, he was already sweating. Do you think, on a hot day, let you drink a hot bowl, can you not sweat?

"Big brother, am I doing something wrong?" Qian Lei wiped his sweat and considered it, and asked cautiously.

Song Jiu didn't say it directly, but said: "You are seriously injured, you can rest if you can." Song Jiu handed over the gruel, and Qian Lei, who had long been hungry, picked up the bowl and devoured it.

After drinking a bowl was not enough, Song Jiu scooped another bowl for others, and only after he was full did he clean up and wash it in the stove.

Qian Lei, who had eaten and drunk enough, lay back on the bed, and began to think about what Song Jiu meant by what he said.

If you can have a good rest, you can have a good rest!

Qian Lei muttered this sentence, and then skimmed what happened from yesterday to now.

Except for chatting with the girl just now, he didn't do anything? What's more, he's standing like this, in addition to lying down, he's capable?

Wait a minute.

A thought flashed through Qian Lei's mind, could it be that the eldest brother cleaned himself up because he said a few words to the girl?

Not really!

Thinking that maybe it was for this reason that he suffered a crime inexplicably, Qian Lei felt that the sky was thundering.

The boss's possessiveness is so terrible that he can't say two words.

After that, Wange came in several times, and Qian Lei quickly closed his mouth, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Not to mention talking to people, even if he stood there, he didn't dare to take a second look, for fear that Song Jiu would know, and bring himself a bowl of hot and smoking medicine, he didn't want to come a second time.

It's just that his strange behavior has attracted the attention of the evening song again.

It's been like this several times, and Wan Ge couldn't help but come to Song Jiu and ask him if he noticed that the person inside was acting very strangely, and he pretended to be asleep every time he went in, and he didn't know why.

"Maybe it's to avoid suspicion!"

"Is that so?" Wan Ge tilted his head and looked at Song Jiu: "Anyway, I still don't think he looks like a good person, although you know each other, but the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, let's be careful!" ”

"Well, listen to you." Song Yu touched Wan Ge's head, but he thought in his heart how he had such a stupid brother. Looks like we have to mention something.

"......" Qian Lei, who was innocently lying on the gun, died unjustly in bed.