And this time it is said that General Tang's old illness recurred very quickly.

Just as he was about to get on the horse, Song Mu suddenly thought of someone, so he walked towards Song Xingchen.

"Xingchen, second brother, please do something." As he spoke, he clasped his fists in front of Song Xingchen and made a salute.

Song Xingchen was taken aback: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"General Tang's old illness has recurred this time, and there are many auspicious ones, but General Tang Lao can't fall, otherwise, the entire Great Zhou will be in turmoil."

Song Mu didn't say much, but Song Xingchen was not stupid, and quickly reacted to the meaning of Song Mu's words.

She pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment.

She knew very well that most of the Song family knew the secrets on her body, maybe they didn't know what it was, but it was definitely good for the body.

But even so, no one in the Song family asked her to take advantage of her special.

Instead, he did his best to help himself cover.

And General Tang Lao was too important, which made Song Mu think of Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen nodded: "Brother, wait a minute." ”

Then he turned around and ran into his room, ran out with a drop of spiritual spring water in a small porcelain bottle, and handed it to Song Mu.

"Brother can take Brother Shen with him."

They don't know what kind of situation Shen Yi's medical skills have reached, but there is no doubt about the exquisiteness, and Song Xingchen asked Song Mu to bring Shen Yi with him, which is actually a way to protect himself.

If the real spiritual spring water has worked, it can also be pushed to Shen Yi's superb medical skills and superb skills.

Song Mu also thought of this and headed towards Shen Yi's medical hall.

It is said that Song Xingchen was surprised for a while when he learned that Shen Yi had moved the medical hall to the county seat, and he was a little embarrassed when he remembered that he had specially said that they were going to move.

But who Shen Yi is, coaxing Song Xingchen is also a must, and he will completely coax people in two or three sentences.

Song Mu left, the Song family turned around and entered the courtyard, no one mentioned the small porcelain vase that Song Xingchen took out, and even Hang Kite, who didn't know anything, didn't ask much.

This is also one of the Song family's protections for Song Xingchen.

Don't ask, don't mention, don't care, don't pay attention, the more natural it is, the more it doesn't exist, the more you can hide the secret.

The Song family's life soon returned to normal.

Song Yueya was in the house, Song Yue ran out and didn't know where she was, Song Xingchen and Song March went to the soy sauce factory with Song Sanshan, and Yelang naturally followed Song Xingchen.

As for He Xiaze, who is temporarily staying...... The man didn't know where to go.

Hang Kite went to find Song Lu with a small burden, knowing that Hang Kite was going back to her parents' house for a few days, so she naturally wouldn't stop her, so she prepared a lot of gifts for Hang Kite to take back.

Song Lu also prepared a jar of soy sauce: "The chef in Hangzhou must have good skills, this jar was given to her at that time." ”

Hang Kite hugged the small jar, and the seal on the top of the small jar also marked how much dosage was used at a time, which was a picture, and it was clear at a glance, but Hang Kite didn't understand that this was Song Lu's love and love for himself.

Where is this soy sauce for the cook, this is for herself, handed over to the cook, and the person who made it to eat is not her?

Hang Yuan leaned over and rubbed Song Lu's shoulder: "Mother, you are so good, I can't bear you." ”

Now Hang Kite can obviously feel that her reluctance to Song Lu's family is much higher than that of Mrs. Hang.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, compare hearts to hearts, and exchange hearts for hearts.

Hang Kite finally returned to Hang's house with the big bag and small bag prepared by Song Lu's family.

Lord Hang and Hang Hang are very happy.

"Before I took it, I knew that I would come back and see, and my conscience was not broken."

Hang Kite pouted and snorted angrily at Hang Hang.

She has had a good relationship with Hang Hang since she was a child, and the fights between the two seem to have returned to the time when Hang Kite was not married, and they are naturally close and close.

Lord Hang looked at Mrs. Hang with a smile, but saw that Mrs. Hang didn't think about it.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Hang was taken aback by Lord Hang's words, raised her head to look at him, and smiled.

"No, it's fine."

Hang Yuan also looked over and asked worriedly, "Mother, are you not feeling well?" ”

Mrs. Hang stretched out her hand and patted Hang Kite.

"Mother is fine, but you will leave in a few days, I don't know when you will come back, you stay at home for a day, how about your mother take you to your uncle's house for a day?"

Hang Kite hadn't said anything yet, but Lord Hang was the first to speak.

"Kite has only been back for two days, and I usually don't see my brother-in-law coming and going, why do I have to go back today?"

Mrs. Hang: "Isn't this also the fact that Kite is leaving, and my mother's family is also reluctant." ”

Speaking of this, don't talk about Hang Kite, even Lord Hang and Hang Hang don't believe it.

Since childhood, the Qin family has clearly looked down on Hang Kite, and because Hang Hang is a man, they don't dare to show Hang Hang's face, but that Qin Liu's family has not squeezed Hang Kite openly and secretly.

However, because of Lord Hang's understanding of Mrs. Hang, he somewhat guessed Mrs. Hang's intention to do this.

"You're just so strong."

Mrs. Hang had a thorn in her heart, and her eyes were a little red.

"Isn't it okay for me to take my daughter to her mother's house for a day?"

Seeing Mrs. Hang's question, it was all grievances, how could Lord Hang still say such a thing.

"Naturally, it's okay, let's go eat first."

But this kind of semi-coercive means, even if the goal is achieved, will make people feel uncomfortable.

Mrs. Hang was unaware of this.

Hang Kite helped Mrs. Hang up, but there was almost no conversation on the way to the dining room, Hang Kite wanted to speak several times, but when she saw Mrs. Hang's light face, she swallowed the words again.

And Mrs. Hang actually has no bottom in her heart, she must be able to understand what she does.

Well, she is her daughter, and whatever she does is right.

The atmosphere of the Hang family unconsciously became solemn.

The collection of books in the county's Delin Book Building is the largest book building in the county, and the books here can be described as a gathering of heroes and everything.

Song Yue has never liked to read those decent books, but she is very interested in those books, and her second interest is to listen to books.

But the teahouse listens to books after noon, so as long as you are outside, the moon will most likely be in this Delin library.

The third floor of the book building.

"Moon, I've gotten you some more books."

A young man in brocade walked upstairs briskly with several books in his hand, and saw Song Yueya, who was sitting on the table by the window, with an obvious arc in the corners of his eyes.

The soft light poured in through the window, supporting her delicate face more brightly and delicately, and the young man in brocade was a little obsessed with it, and he even forgot to move forward, to move.

On the contrary, Song Yue was disturbed by the good mood of reading the book, and looked over with a frown.

The brocade-clothed boy stepped forward quickly and placed the book on the table.

"Thank you, Young Master Lin."

After speaking, Song Yue continued to read the book in her hand, and she was still very cold to the young man.

Lin Zhengxuan didn't have any bad thoughts or reactions because of Song Yue's coldness, but poured tea for Song Yue very eagerly, and even ran out to sell pastries and came back halfway.

Seeing the Ma Lian crisp that she likes to eat, Song Yue gave Lin Zhengxuan a rare look.

And on the second floor, across the road from the study building, next to the bed, a man's cup was almost crushed.

He stared through the window at the girl on the other side of the road with her head hanging down.

At first, the girl was reading, and he looked at the girl.

Time gradually passed, and this originally boring thing made He Xiaze behind the window taste something.

He and Song Mu are brothers, and Song Mu's sister is naturally his sister, especially Song Yue, who has a cheerful personality, and the two have a harmonious personality.

He had always thought he was thinking so.

But suddenly one day, he was warned by his second brother.

The second brother asked him to stay away from Song Yue.

He Xiaze didn't understand what it meant at that time, until he lay on the tree that night and saw Song Yue reading a book with an oil lamp lit in front of the window.

She held the book and frowned and bent her lips along with the story in the plot, and at that moment his heart suddenly began to pound, that kind of feeling could not be refuted by him, it came unexpectedly, and it came menacingly.

But he was married.

Even now, the betrothed person doesn't know which pimple it is.

So he took his leave the next day.

thought that this trip would make him forget about the little girl, but when he came back, he found that if he didn't pick through this layer of window paper, he might really think that this was the miss of a beloved sister.

But now, he himself has punctured the window paper between the two, allowing this relationship to ferment until he can't bear it anymore.

Song Yue's eyes were sore, and the sunlight here was too dazzling, so she rubbed her eyes, and her eyes were a little uncomfortable and a little red because of the long-term sourness.

Lin Zhengxuan grabbed Song Yue's hand distressedly.

"Second Miss Song, this is not good for your eyes, you wait a minute."

Then he ran down with a stagger, and came up again with a cup of hot tea.

"Miss Song Er, quickly put her eyes on the heat of the hot tea."

Song Yue was a little surprised, stretched her head over, her eyes were steamed, very comfortable, and the sour feeling just now was gone.

Song Yue raised her head in surprise: "It's really easy to use, thank you." ”

Song Yue's thanks made Lin Zhengxuan's cheeks crimson, and he muttered, "Second Miss Song is comfortable...... That's it. ”

And all the way away, someone completely crushed the teacup in his hand.

I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore, He Xiaze knows that his current thoughts and behaviors are very wrong, but he can't help it, how can he watch the girl he likes and be snatched away by others.

Maybe others can bear it, but he can't.

He Xiaze slapped the table and stood up, and when he got up, a silver ingot was inlaid into the table, and it was not easy for ordinary people to pull it out.