Now that the matter is over, she naturally feels as if the strings are broken, and the whole person has no energy, and just wants to sleep well.

"Okay." Song Leshan nodded.

After a while, he reached out and took Xie Yinan's crutches, and then hugged her horizontally.

Xie Yinan was caught off guard, only to feel that his body was light, and he had already fallen into Song Leshan's arms, and only by reaching out and subconsciously hugging his neck did he feel a little safer.

It's just that in this way, her whole body is completely hung on Song Leshan's body, making her cheeks red.

"Put me down." Xie Yinan's head was buried low, and he didn't dare to look at Song Leshan at all.

"Don't move." Song Leshan said in a low voice: "Since you are sleepy, you can get home faster." ”

It turned out that it was because of this that he made such a bold move.

Xie Yinan's heart was originally pounding, but this time she settled down a little, so she just let Song Leshan pick her up, carried her all the way back home, and then was gently placed on the bed.

After going back, it was still Song Leshan who came in with water and helped her wash her feet, and Xie Yinan also freshened up and went to bed.

It's still the usual back-to-back sleep.

When the other party's breathing became calm and rhythmic, Xie Yinan closed his eyes and slept.

was about to be tired, Xie Yinan slept until three poles in the sun before opening his eyes.

The other half of the bed next to him was already empty, and Song Leshan had already gotten up.

On the table next to the bed, breakfast has also been placed.

Two boiled eggs, a bowl of white rice porridge, and a small plate of pickles that Yang gave her earlier.

It is a light breakfast that Xie Yinan likes.

And in the corner of the table, there are neat stacks of paper.

Xie Yinan picked it up with great interest, opened it and looked at it.

I'll go home and help my father and mother with the work, Yulan will come to accompany you later, if you wake up, let's have breakfast first.

Looking at the content on it, it should be a note written by Song Leshan and left for her.

Xie Yinan first pursed his lips and smiled, but then he flipped the paper over and over several times, frowning slightly.

Song Leshan, can write.

And judging from the handwriting, although it cannot be compared with calligraphy, it is vigorous and powerful, and the handwriting is neat, and it is obviously not written overnight.

I remembered the last time in the middle of the night, when I saw Song Leshan's extremely accurate archery, and the lonely and complicated expression on his face at that time.

Coupled with the fact that he has a rich imagination and has experienced such a bizarre thing as crossing over, Xie Yinan intuitively believes that this Song Leshan may not be as simple as an ordinary hunter.

However, then again, judging from the content of this note, it is a very easy-to-understand vernacular, and there is no such crepe language as seen in the book.

From this, it can be inferred that Song Leshan should not have read much.

It may also be because I have been out for a long time, often hunting and selling goods, learning some words, and being able to write some are also common things.

It's like some bookkeepers or something, although they don't read much, but they can read and write, but they can also do it, and they may go to a lot.

"Sister-in-law."

Xie Yinan was thinking about it, and Song Yulan walked in: "Sister-in-law, are you awake?" I wondered if you were still sleeping, and the second brother went home to help my father quickly finish the work of these carpenters, and I ended the wages early, so I asked me to come over and accompany you earlier. ”

"Sister-in-law, can you wash your face? Shall I go fetch some water? ”

"Not yet." Xie Yinan said with a smile, and put down the piece of paper in his hand: "I'll go to the yard to wash, you can help me bring breakfast to the yard too, do you have breakfast, do you want to eat together?" ”

"I just washed my face, and I didn't care about eating, when I came, my mother asked me to bring some two and noodle stickers, I'll see if there is porridge in the pot later, if there is, let's eat together." Song Yulan responded, picked up her rice bowl and wanted to go outside.

When serving the bowl, the sleeve brought down the piece of paper that Xie Yinan put on the table, and Song Yulan, who was in a panic, hurriedly picked it up.

As a result, the note floated under the bed, and Song Yulan was about to crawl under the bed.

"Don't pick it up, your new clothes are stained again." Xie Yinan hurriedly dissuaded: "It's not something too tight, it's okay." ”

"Really? What is it, it really doesn't matter? Song Yulan was afraid that Xie Yinan would find a random reason to dissuade her, so she still asked a little uneasily.

"Really, I can still deceive you, it's just a note that your second brother left for me, so that I can have breakfast or something after I wake up."

Xie Yinan replied with a smile, then pursed his lips for a long time, and then asked: "By the way, I see that your second brother's handwriting is neatly written, your second brother has gone to school before?" ”

"The second brother didn't go to school." Song Yulan shook her head and said: "The school is a rich family, can afford to buy a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and can afford to pay the restraints of people can go to it, although our family said that life was okay when I was a child, but this school was unaffordable, and the eldest brother and second brother did not go to the school at that time." ”

"But the second brother can write, the second brother said that when he was hunting outside, he encountered bad weather and couldn't go up the mountain, so he learned from an old gentleman in a small village at the foot of the mountain, saying that he knew how to write, and he was not easy to be deceived outside."

"That's right." Xie Yinan solved the mystery in his heart, but he also asked again: "When did your second brother learn to write, do you remember?" ”

"I don't remember this, but I asked the reason, it seems to be summer, when the second brother just came back from hunting, the second brother was still teaching me to write, saying that I would not be a blind man with my eyes open, I also thought it was funny, so I followed the writing for two days."

"As a result, the second brother is even stricter than the teacher I heard about, if he can't write well, he will be punished, and if he doesn't practice well, he will be punished, and he is very fierce, I really can't stand it, so I went to find my mother to intercede, and then I got out of the sea of suffering." Song Yulan said, sticking out her tongue and smiling.

Xie Yinan was also amused for a long time before saying, "Okay, let's go out quickly." ”

"Whoa." Song Yulan answered, and followed Xie Yinan out with the bowl.

Wash, eat, get busy.

The weather was sunny for many days, it was dry and hot, and the sun was so hot that the little seedlings in the field were wilting at noon, and it was not until the evening to the early morning that they could cheer up a little spirit.

The weather is hot, the grass in the field cannot grow, and there is much less work in the field, so many people are naturally much more idle.

The Song family is the only one who is busy.

Originally, it was good to pay this batch of furniture within a month, but in order to get paid early and take advantage of the fact that it was still suitable for work before winter, Song Chengyou was busy almost day and night.