Fortunately, it is the old man who comes to deliver the soup today, this child (性xìng) is simple and docile, and there is no aggression (sex xìng) in the ordinary (日rì), except for listening to the old man's words, there is nothing wrong with it.

Thanks to the child's brain, which is not bright enough, otherwise, if he were someone else, he would have pinched Song Yun's mouth and poured all the chicken soup into it, and after thinking about it, Song Yun still stood up (身shēn) and walked to the side of the (bed chuáng) shop.

Looking at the empty night pot ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng), Song Yun thought about it, but resolutely picked up the chicken soup, opened the lid on the top, and directly poured the chicken soup in the bowl into it, leaving only a small bowl bottom.

In order to avoid being discovered, Song Yun directly stretched out his finger and took the oil at the bottom of the bowl to his chin, and in an instant, the chin was shiny, and then Song Yun stuffed the night pot into the corner and re-managed the lid.

Immediately after sending me away, he raised his hand high, only to hear a click, Song Yun smashed the bowl in his hand directly, and lay on the ground with a bang, squinting his eyes, secretly observing the movement outside.

Since they want to let themselves take sweat medicine, then just take it, but Song Yun is not so stupid, why should they eat this kind of thing (情qíng)? Just find a reason to dump it.

Han Yue, who was hiding in the cabinet, squinted her eyes and looked out of the cabinet, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Han Yue wouldn't have been able to believe that this woman had simply stolen the beams and changed the pillars, and she succeeded.

The most important thing is that looking at Song Yun's face like a little white rabbit, who can believe that she would be an acting school like this, and the deterioration of the fainting amplitude is admirable.

In addition, what surprised Han Yue the most was that Song Yun did not shy away from the chicken soup on the ground and the ceramic fragments scattered all over the ground, and directly poured it up, which made people feel pain when they saw it.

But Song Yun didn't mind at all, just lay quietly on it, as if she hadn't felt anything, and the cold moon in the cabinet couldn't wait to applaud Song Yun with superb acting skills.

Speaking of which, this cold moon is not qualified to say Song Yun, he also came here with such a trick, the key is to find Song Yun, this is the most important thing.

Only then did he walk out of the door, not far from the old man, he heard a voice from the room, as if he heard some strange sound, the old man thought, for fear that something would happen to Song Yun (情qíng), and hurriedly ran in the direction of Song Yun.

Han Yue in the cabinet was a little crying without tears, I really don't know, is this Song Yun playing himself, originally he was just about to come out, when he heard the footsteps running outside.

The voice was light and fast, and when I heard it, it was the little boy just now, and the old man couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Song Yun had fallen to the ground in response, and then looked at the small wet ground on the ground.

According to this amount and the bitten chicken leg on the ground, as well as the oil stains on the corner of Song Yun's mouth, it is estimated that Song Yun is the result of taking sweat medicine.

Thinking about it, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the spoon he had just retrieved directly on the table, and the old man rolled up his arms and sleeves, and used it

With all the strength of eating (奶nǎi), I wanted to carry Song Yun back to the bed chuáng.

Although this old man is a head shorter than Song Yun, he is also a boy after all, and he still crushes Song Yun in all aspects, especially in terms of strength, Song Yun originally wanted to shift his (body shēn) center of gravity downward, but the strength of this old man was also a little unexpected by Song Yun.

I saw that this old man stepped forward directly and put Song Yun on his shoulder, although his face was red and his steps were difficult, but fortunately, after a while, he carried Song Yun to the (bed chuáng).

At this time, the old man looked at Song Yun who was sleeping on the (bed chuáng), and couldn't help but feel a little difficult, this Song Yun's (body shēn) was just stained with chicken soup, out of humanitarianism, he should help Song Yun change into a (body shēn) clean clothes, but he is both a bandit and a man.

Since ancient times, there have been clouds of men and women who do not kiss, although this old man has not read a few books, but he still understands the reason, the old man sat on Song Yun's (bed chuáng) head, stared at Song Yun's wet clothes for a long time, thought about it, or decided to stand up (body shēn).

The clothes can be dried when they are wet, but if this woman's reputation is lost, there is no way to make up for it, the old man thought, so he clenched his fist and nodded vigorously, as if he had made up his mind.

"Song Yun, Song Yun?" The old man still cautiously called Song Yun's name, trying to see if he had woken up, but fortunately, Song Yun seemed to have really fainted by this sweat medicine, no matter how she called her, there was no reaction at all.

Estimating that this Song Yun should not run away, thinking about it, the old man simply cleaned up the debris on the ground, took the spoon placed on the table, and carefully retreated from the room.

Normal people take sweat medicine, even if you make a loud noise, as long as the effect of the medicine is still there, it will not be moved, but the old man in front of him still decided to be careful, for fear of waking up Song Yun in front of him.

Fortunately, Song Yun is also fighting for energy, and after such a long period of kung fu, he didn't even turn over (body shēn), but just lay quietly on the bed (chuáng), as if he was dead.

Looking at Song Yun's appearance, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, took the pieces he had just packed up, and walked directly to the door to report to the old man and the others.

Hearing that there was no sound outside, Song Yun raised his eyelids, looked around, and found that it was really empty, and at this time, Han Yue, who saw Song Yun sitting up (body shēn), was not idle, and walked out of the cabinet.

"Don't hesitate, they'll all come up in a while, and you won't be able to escape if you want to." Han Yue hurriedly said to Song Yun, who thought as she wrung out her wet clothes.

Hanyue's words are not unreasonable, but he is on the second floor now, how can he get out? Besides, how could the two of them, with a pair of feet, outrun the horses?

And Han Yue, who looked at Song Yun's hesitant appearance, seemed to see through Song Yun's thoughts, and said directly to Song Yun: "You believe me, everything is ready for me." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but push open the window, and made a cuckoo sound upstairs, and after a while, he got a response, Song Yun was slightly stunned, not knowing what was going on

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"This is my code for my brothers and me, it looks like they've got it done, follow me." Han Yue said, so she couldn't help but pull Song Yun and jumped down directly from the second floor, although Song Yun was afraid, she still covered her mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

For fear of being heard by the old man's people, the two rose into the air, and Song Yun was caught by Han Yue firmly on the ground, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)