Mrs. Song, when she was chattering, she was very annoying, but from the first day Song Zhen came to this house.

Mrs. Song just yelled at her to work more, but in fact, most of the work was done by Mrs. Song herself.

Let's take the laundry.

No one in the Song family would want Song Hao to do the laundry on a rainy day.

But at this moment, Song Hao is difficult to ride a tiger, otherwise there is no way to explain how she came out of Song Yunshan's house.

Song Hao felt that Zhao Zhuo was still very careful, she just came out of Song Yunshan's house, and Zhao Zhuo was going to pull her to ask this.

Zhao Zhuo said again: "It's really hard for you." ”

From a daughter to a peasant girl, from not touching spring water with her hands, to washing clothes and making soup, Miss Song must have suffered a lot.

"Miss Song, why don't I help you bring the water back, and you can wash it at home." Zhao Zhuo said suddenly.

Song Hao was stunned for a moment: "Huh? ”

Is this how the current government service is in place?

Song Hao hurriedly refused: "It's not necessary, the water at home is still enough." ”

In fact, Song Zhen usually washes clothes, and chooses a good day to go to the river, but it is obvious that the situation is ...... She couldn't go.

Because of her departure, who knows who will go to Song Yunshan's house? There's a big mine in the house, and I don't know when it will explode.

"Zhao Gongzi, you can also go inside the house, it's raining outside, and it's not good to get sick when you get wet." Song Hao said with a smile.

Actually...... Song Hao didn't want Zhao Zhuo to stand so close to Song Yunshan's room.

Who knows, if you hear something in a while?

Zhao Zhuo's face was a little red, and he couldn't help but think, Miss Song is really gentle and understanding, she gave him noodles last night, and today, she cares about whether he will get wet.

Zhao Zhuo followed Song Hao's meaning and entered the house.

He had the heart to help Song Hao, but he could feel that Song Hao didn't seem to need his help, the more Song Hao was like this, the more respect he had for Song Hao in his heart.

Let's talk about Song Zhen again.

Waiting for lunch.

Song Yunshan has not returned.

Song Hao had already baked the clothes, so she took Song Yunshan's clothes and entered Song Yunshan's house.

As for Zhao Zhuo? In the absence of anything unusual, of course, it is impossible to enter and exit the Song family's house casually.

After Song Hao entered, she saw Gu Heiying still lying on the bed.

Song Hao had some doubts, it stands to reason that this Gu Heiying should have hidden when he heard his movements, how could he ...... Now motionless?

Song Hao glanced at it, his eyes were closed, like a lifeless jade carving.

The white ones are a little crazy.

Song Hao stretched out her hand, touched it, and it was cold.

Song Zhen was taken aback, should she ...... Dead, right? Although she didn't like Gu Heiying, she didn't want to let Gu Heiying die in her own home.

This Gu Heiying obviously has an accomplice.

If they really die in their own homes, they will definitely be implicated.

Song Hao's hand, trembling slightly, reached for Gu Yanchi's face.

It was at this time that Song Hao suddenly saw that the man in front of her opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

It was dark and deep, as if there was no light to enter, like an endless hell.

Song Hao seemed to be taken away from her soul by such eyes all of a sudden.

At this moment, Gu Yanchi moved, he reached out and grabbed Song Hao's hand, his voice was hoarse, with a bloodthirsty taste: "Little girl, what do you want to do?" ”

As he spoke, Gu Yanchi's eyes became colorful little by little, and a little girl in Tsing Yi appeared in his eyes.

Song Hao rolled her eyes: "What do you think I will do to you?" But I just saw you faint and wanted to see ......."

"Want to see if I'm dead?" Gu Yanchi took the good words.

"Whatever you want, but can you let go of your hand, it hurts." When the little girl said this, she pursed her lips, and her big eyes were filled with a little grievance.

Gu Yanchi's hand loosened.

Song Hao withdrew her hand, and then shook her wrist, her wrist was already red.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, she still has to dangle in front of his eyes.

Gu Yanchi's gaze lingered on the red mark for a moment.

The snow-white skin was dyed with a circle of red glow, and when she shook her arm, her shirt slipped down a little, revealing a touch of whiteness.

Gu Yanchi looked away.

Then he said, "Where's lunch?" ”

Song Zhen glanced at the steamed buns on the table and said, "There are people watching outside, it's inconvenient to bring anything in, so I brought you a steamed bun, an egg, and some water." ”

Gu Yanchi didn't dislike anything, but said, "Thank you." ”

Song Hao was a little uncomfortable, why was this Gu Heiying so polite?

Song Zhen took out a small melon from the clothes she was holding: "Oh, fruit after dinner." ”

"I'll change your medicine again." Song Zhen continued.

Gu Yanchi couldn't deny: "Okay." ”

It could be seen that Gu Yanchi was very weak and had a rare good temper, so he whispered at this time: "Okay." ”

Song Hao suddenly felt that the Gu Yanchi in front of her was like a big tiger, and when he didn't bare his teeth, he looked like a big cat.

But...... After all, this person is fierce in his bones!

Song Zhen changed the dressing for Gu Yanchi.

She always felt that Gu Yanchi was like this, and she didn't know if she could get through it.

With this idea, my fingertips were somewhat stained with some green mist.

By the time Song Hao came back to her senses, the green mist had already seeped into her flesh and blood.

Although there are few, these green mist seem to have a strong vitality.

In the wound, which was originally red and swollen and could suppurate at any time, some small granulations were born.

Not much, not visible to the naked eye, and not so noticeable.

Song Hao sighed, lo and behold, her Qingwu is as kind as her people, but that's all, she has to continue to heal Gu Heiying......

Gu Heiying said that he might not want revenge.

Song Hao remembered that Gu Heiying had pulled herself into the gang last time, and she was a little afraid, she didn't want to fall into the grass.

The arm that was originally painful because of the old disease and the knife wound had already lost consciousness, but at this moment, Gu Yanchi clearly felt that the girl's gentle fingertips stroked his arm.

Gu Yanchi frowned.

That's a lot of effort, isn't it? How can he feel that way?

He felt a little angry and funny, and he was really a little girl who would repay him.

Song Hao must know that she kindly used Qingwu to heal, relieving the pain in his arm, so that Gu Heiying misunderstood that she had used a lot of strength, and she would definitely regret it! You shouldn't have had a little compassion in the first place!