After Song Jingxing sat down at the table, he suddenly realized something unusual in Grandma Wang's words just now.

Do you want two bowls too? Is there anyone else who wants two bowls too?

But Song Jingxing only questioned it and didn't inquire.

Although the bowl of wontons on Grandma Wang's stall is not small, there are also people who eat a lot and can eat two bowls at a time. Therefore, Song Jingxing didn't think much about it.

The hot wontons were served, and Grandma Wang placed both the two bowls in front of him. Song Jingxing picked up a bowl and put it on the opposite side.

He stared at the empty position opposite for a moment, sighed slightly, and then took out the chopsticks from the chopstick holder and ate them.

He ate all the two large bowls of ravioli.

After eating the ravioli, pay, and leave.

When Grandma Wang cleaned up the empty bowls, she muttered to herself: "She looks skinny, and she eats a lot, just like the girl from the Xiang family." ”

Song Jingxing didn't know that not long ago, Xiang Xian also came to this wonton stall.

After she quarreled with Song Jingxing, she came here after coming down the mountain, asked for two bowls of chicken soup and small wontons, and ate them all in one go.

After leaving the wonton stall, Song Jingxing went to buy some vegetables and vegetables before going home.

Fortunately, the treatment was timely, so Liu Yirou was fine, as long as the residual poison was removed and she recuperated for a few days, she would definitely be fine.

Song Jingxing made some light meals for her and delivered them to her.

Liu Yirou picked up the bowl, and before she could start eating, tears rolled down.

"Brother Jing......" Liu Yirou choked up and shouted at him.

"If you hadn't saved me, I would have died by now."

Song Jingxing didn't reply, just looked at her with a calm gaze.

Shouldn't Liu Yirou stay at Jian'an's home well? Why is it here?

"The home is gone, and the father and mother are gone...... Liu Yirou said, crying with a whimper.

"Is something wrong?" Song Jingxing asked.

"Xiao asked for stealing power and imprisoned the king, and my father was also implicated and killed."

"After my father died, my mother was seriously ill, and not long after, she also passed away."

Liu Yirou sobbed and cried, talking about this incident, her heart was extremely sad.

Who would have thought that the day before she was still the daughter of a famous family, just one day later, the family was broken, and then, her parents also died, leaving her alone.

Song Jingxing has left Jian'an's home since he forcibly withdrew from his family, and has been traveling to the hospital for several years, occasionally communicating with his family. He knew about the change of power in Jian'an City, but in his letter to his mother, his mother did not say that his family was implicated, let alone tell him about the Liu family.

If he hadn't happened to meet Liu Yirou, he wouldn't know now.

Liu Yirou was still crying, crying, and said: "Jian'an really can't stay anymore, I want to go to Yangcheng to join my uncle." Who's expecting, who's expecting ......"

She cried even harder, and it was hard to say a word.

"On the way, I met robbers, and later, later, I hid in the mountains, and I was able to save my life."

"But I didn't expect it, but I still couldn't escape." The tears in Liu Yirou's eyes kept flowing, and the placket on her chest was soaked.

Needless to say, Song Jingxing could guess the rest of the matter.

It must have been that she hid in the mountains and accidentally ingested poisonous things, so she was poisoned and fell unconscious in the grass.

It's good to have met him, otherwise, she really wouldn't have survived.

Song Jingxing saw that she couldn't stop crying, so he said, "Let's eat first, I'll hire someone to go to Yangcheng to inquire about your uncle's whereabouts, and let him pick you up." ”

It is indeed not safe for a girl's family to be alone on the road.

Liu Yirou's eyes were full of tears, and while crying, she choked up and said "um".

Song Jingxing asked her some more information about her uncle, and then went out.

He hired someone and asked him to go to Yangcheng to find out the news of Liu Yirou's uncle.

Three days later, the man returned, only to be surprised by the news: "There is no such person." ”

When Liu Yirou heard this, she cried again.

Now, she has nowhere to go.

Song Jingxing comforted her and said, "Don't worry, let's stay here for the time being." ”

If he can't get the news of Liu Yirou's uncle, he can also understand, after all, when Nanyun was destroyed, the entire Nanyun was in turmoil, many people were displaced, and Yangcheng was not excluded. Therefore, Liu Yirou's uncle probably left Yangcheng at that time.

For the sake of today's plan, Song Jingxing can't drive her away, so he can only let her stay temporarily. He planned to arrange for someone to send her back to Jian'an and let his mother take care of her.

His mother also had a deep sisterhood with Liu Yirou's mother, and she would not refuse.

In the past few days, Song Jingxing has not forgotten Xiangxian, and has always wanted to apologize to her, but firstly, because Liu Yirou's matter dragged on, and secondly, because he really didn't have the courage, this matter was delayed again and again.

The more he got later, the more confident he became.

Since the quarrel and separation that day, Xiangxian has not come to him, and she used to come every day. It can be seen that she is really angry.

Song Jingxing hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to go to Xiang's house. Unexpectedly, Xiangxian closed the door to her.

Song Jingxing stood at the door embarrassed and embarrassed, neither walking, nor leaving.

He was hesitating when he suddenly heard a noise, looked up, and saw that the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion had been opened from the inside.

Before he could come back to his senses, Xiangxian walked out and threw something at him casually.

Song Jingxing subconsciously caught it, looked down, and saw that it was a small jar of wine.

"Let's go, let's drink!" Xiangxian said, passed him, and strode forward.

Song Jingxing had no choice but to keep up with the wine jar.

The anger in Xiangxian's heart has not subsided, in the past few days, every time she thinks of what Song Jingxing said to her that day, and then thinks of the figure that he picked up the woman and left her behind, she is angry to death. She swore fiercely countless times that if she ignored him again, she would not be human.

But in her heart, she was actually still looking forward to him coming.

When she heard that he was coming, she was overjoyed, but she pretended to be angry and hateful, and let people turn him away.

She forgave him when he came? It's so easy to pass? She doesn't want to lose face.

However, after less than a quarter of an hour, she broke the effort.

At this moment, Xiang Xian's heart was annoyed and happy, annoyed by what he said and did that day, but happy that he would come to her again.

He must have come to apologize to her this time.

Xiang Xian, who was walking in front, couldn't help but slightly pick up the corners of her mouth.

I haven't seen him for many days.,I really miss him.。。

But Xiangxian immediately put away the smile on her face and despised herself again. How much did she love him so that she could easily forgive him?