Song Zhen vaguely remembered that when he broke in that day, he said that he would be grateful in the future.

Come to think of it, that's how this person expresses his gratitude.

Although Song Hao was uneasy, to a certain extent, she was relieved, which showed that this person should not pose any threat to her.

If he really wanted to be bad for her, there was no need to send money.

Song Hao thought about it, and finally, wrapped the gold and the silver cloud dart with a cloth, and then went out to find a tool, dug a pit in the ground under the bed, and buried everything in it.

In this way, she felt grounded.

In short, she won't use this money until the last resort.

Because of such a thing in the middle of the night, Song Hao got up a little late in the morning.

When she woke up, Mrs. Song was standing in her room, shouting at the top of her voice.

Song Zhen has some headaches, this latch is not very easy to use, Mrs. Song broke in by herself...... This made her feel very insecure.

Had breakfast.

Song Hao looked at the wooden barrel that Mrs. Song had prepared for her a long time ago, and fell into deep thought.

It's still very interesting to do this kind of thing once or twice once in a while, but I go every day, which makes Song Hao feel like a donkey pulling a mill!

It's really boring.

So today, she applied for a strike.

Mrs. Song heard that she was going up the mountain to look for wild vegetables, and she didn't go to the town to sell fish, and as for the afternoon, she didn't go fishing anymore, so she just glared and slapped the table: "Are you stupid?" ”

"You catch a fish once, do you buy any vegetables to eat?" Mrs. Song raised her voice.

Song Zhen said: "But I just want to go up the mountain, maybe I can find other ways to make money on the mountain!" ”

Mrs. Song looked at Song Hao with disdain: "Just you, this thin arm and thin leg, what kind of wealth can you find?" ”

There is indeed a way to make money in the mountains, and there are hunters in the village, and it is very profitable to go up to the mountains to hunt, and the family does not have to worry about meat.

There are also good skills, you can go to the cliffs to find herbs, and also make money.

But these, in Mrs. Song's opinion, have nothing to do with Song Hao.

In the past, it may have something to do with the Song family...... But since Song Yunshan injured his leg, he rarely went to the mountains.

Song Zhen felt that she had to resist! Otherwise, this Song Po would really treat her as a donkey! So Song Hao said firmly: "I just don't want to go fishing!" ”

"You have to go!"

"I just don't go, what can you do to me?" Song Zhen raised her head and looked at Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song's face turned blue with anger, and she was finally defeated, scolding: "Do whatever you want!" When you get married in the future, don't blame the family for giving a small dowry! ”

Song Zhen snorted: "I'll earn it myself!" ”

Looking at the little girl's firm and stubborn appearance, Miao shook her head helplessly, and began to persuade peace: "Mother, Zhen'er is young, and it is normal to be a little playful. ”

"And she was locked up in the compound in the past, and probably never went up the mountain, but now she thinks that the mountain is new, so let Yunshan lead her around the mountain." Miao's voice was gentle.

Now Miao's body is almost better.

Although I can't do heavy work, I can help Mrs. Song share the housework at home.

In the days when Song Zhen went fishing and selling fish, Mrs. Song was not just waiting for Song Zhen to make money to support the whole family, there was also a piece of land at home, in addition, there was also a vegetable garden.

She also bought pigs and wanted to build a pig barn.

So everyone in the house is busy.

After Song Yunshan followed her to sell the fish, she was also busy without touching the ground.

Mrs. Song looked at Miao and said dissatisfiedly: "You just get used to her!" Later, she got married, so she was so lazy and temperamental, and sooner or later people would return it back! ”

The roots of Song Hao's teeth itched.

Mrs. Song is not bad, but why is she so choked when she speaks!

Of course, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she said directly: "I will definitely marry a husband who loves me in the future!" ”

"Tsk, I'm not ashamed! I don't know which blind unlucky ghost will take a fancy to you! Mrs. Song said with disgust.

Because Song Yunshan promised to go up the mountain with Song Hao in the afternoon, the two of them still went to the town for a run and sold the fish.

After the lunch break.

Song Zhen waited in the courtyard with a high spirit.

Song Yunshan's face was a little tired, and Song Hao looked a little unbearable, so he handed Song Yunshan a bowl of water.

"Brother, drink some water." Song Zhen said earnestly.

Song Yunshan took the water and drank it, the water was cool and cool.

Song Hao looked at some of the invisible green mist, and together with the water, it was drunk by Song Yunshan, with a smile on her face.

Green mist, since it is fog, it is the same source as water.

So Song Zhen tried, and this green mist could really melt into the water.

It's just that it won't last long in the water, it will dissipate, and the effect is not as good as directly using the green mist, but the green mist will not be so obvious in the water.

At least, that faint cyan, no one will notice.

Song Yunshan felt that this bowl of water seemed to dispel the sleepiness in his heart, his body was no longer tired, and his gaze when he looked at Song Hao softened a little.

"Let's go." Song Yunshan limped in front.

As for Song Hao's gaze, it kept falling on Song Yunshan's lap.

Since she plans to live in the Song family, these are her relatives, and she must find a way to cure Song Yunshan's leg.

But...... If you want to heal Song Yunshan's leg, you should break Song Yunshan's leg first, right? Then use the green mist to let Song Yunshan's injuries heal again.

Wouldn't that be too cruel?

Moreover, if she really broke Song Yunshan's leg with that stick, how should she explain it?

Song Hao felt that she was in a dilemma.

At this time, Song Yunshan suddenly turned around.

He naturally saw that Song Hao was staring at his calf, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look at your legs." Song Hao said casually.

After finishing speaking, Song Zhen realized that she had said the wrong thing.

The injury on his leg is probably a taboo that cannot be mentioned for Song Yunshan, after all, no one wants people to keep staring at their mutilated places.

Song Yunshan smiled: "What, do you think it's a shame to have a brother like me?" ”

When Song Zhen heard this, she hurriedly said, "Of course not!" You are my brother, not to mention lame, even if you are paralyzed in bed, that is also my brother! ”

The corners of Song Yunshan's lips twitched, and then said, "You still look forward to me ordering it!" ”

Song Yunshan's lameness was fine when he walked on the flat road, but when he walked on the mountain road, it was extremely hard.

Grass, trees, dirt, and rocks kept tripping over his limp foot.

She regretted a little, she was too willful, and dragged Song Yunshan up the mountain like this, which made Song Yunshan suffer some hardships in vain.