Yang Xutang came out of Song Xingzhi's room, his brows furrowed.

Aunt Gu was coming over, carrying the blood nourishing and qi soup to Song Xingzhi's room, and saw Yang Xutang stop.

"Childe ......"

"Xingzhi is going to sleep, you can take it!"

Aunt Gu promised and entered Song Xingzhi's room.

When Aunt Gu came out, she saw that her son-in-law was still under the plum tree, so she walked over.

"Have you stopped drinking?" Yang Xutang asked.

"Drink, drink and sleep, Song Gongzi looks very weak." Aunt Gu said, wanting to speak and stopped.

"......" Yang Xutang's palms were hot, and he still remembered how the palm was attached to the young man's lower abdomen, and the young man's body was so soft.

"Aunt Gu, what else do you want to say?"

Aunt Gu thought that if she didn't say anything about the letter, it would be difficult to tell her son about her daughter's family. It's just that the clothes are really Song Gongzi's clothes, she can't be wrong!

Everything in the green house has to be reported to the son. So, she said silent laundry.

After listening to this, Yang Xutang's expression was calm: "Aunt Gu, I know, don't mention this matter again." ”

"Yes, Childe." Aunt Gu didn't ask much.

Yang Xutang stood under the plum tree for a long time this night.

Song Xing stopped overnight, and the next day his body didn't hurt, and he didn't need to tie a wooden strip on his shoulder.

And today is the day when the teacher is going to acupuncture her mother, so after breakfast, Yang Sutang sent her back to the Song Mansion.

When she went out, Yang Sutang asked her to wear a big hat.

"Teacher, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"You are weak and can't stand the cold, so put on your clothes first......"

"......" Song Xingzhi was slightly shocked, what does the teacher mean by this?

After getting into the carriage, Yang Xutang asked again: "Does the lower abdomen still hurt?" ”

Song Xingzhi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt...... anymore"

"I'll give you a ...... pulse"

"No need." Song Xingzhi hurriedly said, "I'm fine." ”

"Just take the lower pulse." Yang Xutang is very persistent.

Song Xingzhi saw that his eyes were shining and looking at him calmly, where could he refuse to stretch out his hand and let him take the pulse.

Yang Xutang finished his pulse and thought slightly: "The body is still a little weak, the blood and qi are insufficient, and the blood and qi soup should continue to be eaten." ”

"Yes." Song Xingzhi nodded.

The silent person on the side trembled, and was next to her son-in-law.

Song Xingzhi was silent and sat up straight.

Yang Xutang didn't see it, his expression was always gentle, and he couldn't see a trace of abnormality.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the Song Mansion, Song Xingzhi got off the carriage first, and when she got off the carriage, she was dumbfounded.

Her grandfather Song Yuan actually greeted her at the door! Behind them stood Uncle and Father!

“……”

Do you need so many battles?

When Yang Xutang got out of the carriage, he was also a little surprised.

Song Yuan didn't seem to think that it was a self-surrendering identity, and when he saw Yang Xutang get out of the carriage, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Old Song, you greeted you in person, it really hurts the juniors." Yang Xutang said.

Song Yuan hurriedly replied: "Yang Gongzi first diagnosed the daughter-in-law of the Song family, and secondly, he was carefully taught by the handsome chief, you treat my Song family sincerely, what is it if I greet him personally?" ”

“……”

Song Xing stopped aside, and could feel the gaze of the eldest uncle and the third uncle. In Drunken Huayin, the eldest uncle definitely wanted to arrest himself and sue in front of his grandfather. But now, they looked a little discouraged, as if they had been hit.

"Father, please invite Yang Gongzi in first." Song Xuanting said.

"Childe, please ......"

Yang Xutang bowed his head and walked in front with Song Yuan.

And Song Xuanting and Song Xuantao's brothers couldn't help but look at Xingzhi and saw that Xingzhi was wearing thick fox hair.

This piece of Dayu is owned by Yang Xutang!

Yang Sutang can be so kind to him, is the silver-faced boy that night really not him?