When Hanmei got up in the morning, she saw the chaos in the room.

If it was in the past, Hanmei would definitely curse Song Chengyu fiercely in her mouth and heart.

Because she will shallowly think that Song Chengyu beat her own young lady.

Even more shallowly, I feel that those voices last night actually came from the pain of the young lady.

But since Xiangzhu showed her those scripts.

Her perception had changed.

She understood that some chaotic scenes did not necessarily have to be produced by ordinary fights, and other fights could be made like this.

She understands that not all shouts are painful, and that some shouts can also be joyful.

She quietly picked up the teacup on the floor, noticing the torn fragments of her dress on the table.

Her cheeks flushed, followed by a heat, and the illustrations in the book appeared in her mind.

Hanmei forced herself to be sober.

But what caught the eye was Wen Yin's belly pocket.

The red belly pockets were torn.

She swallowed her throat and stared at the ......

It's—how hard it takes to make that fabric like this......

She was speechless and amazed.

I feel ashamed and embarrassed again.

Song Chengyu had already gotten up early in the morning, and now he was boxing in the yard.

At this moment, Wen Yin was the only one in the bed curtain.

Hanmei gritted her teeth, quickly brought herself back to her senses, and quickly cleaned up the "battlefield" here.

After cleaning, she brought all the toiletries and called Miss twice, but Wen Yin did not respond to her.

At this time, Song Chengyu came in.

"Uncle."

Han Mei was startled and quickly lowered her head.

At this point, this attitude towards Song Chengyu began to be awkward.

In the past, I thought that this person didn't know what to do, and he was a vulgar person, and I thought that her young lady definitely didn't like him.

But now, she felt that her young lady was at least not disgusted with Song Chengyu...... Otherwise, this kind of thing would not have made such a big fuss.

She was so conflicted and entangled, and her head was lowered.

Song Chengyu didn't go to see Hanmei, but said, "Go out, I'll wait for your young lady to wash up later." ”

Hanmei hurriedly put down her things and left.

It's just that the moment she turned around and closed the door, she still saw Song Chengyu take off her shoes and socks, lift the bed curtain, and pounce on her.

And in the curtain of the bed, Wen Yin's low humming sound followed......

What a shame!

Hanmei immediately closed the door.

This heart is blocked.

I suddenly understood what the troubles of growing up were...... It's so annoying, the fragrant scenes in the album are all in my head.

She went out into the yard and wanted the sun to cleanse her mind.

But I didn't expect the big cannon and the small cannon to be playing bullfighting in the yard.

This kind of game Hanmei played when she was a child.

Two people each hold one of their feet and hit each other, and the one who hits the foot first loses.

She originally wanted to go to Xiangzhu after basking in the sun...... However, looking at it, I couldn't move my feet.

The cannon and the small cannon have actually been playing for a while, and the small cannon has been losing, and the loss is not convinced, and the sweat stains on his body feel uncomfortable, and he doesn't care where he is now, just as if he is in the barracks.

He took off his shirt and threw it aside.

Seeing that the small cannon was really dry, the cannon didn't hesitate, so he took off his shirt, revealing his strong arms.

The dark skin, sweat stains brought up layers of halo under the sun's rays, and it was smooth like a polished pebble in the river.

Both of them are people who have followed Song Chengyu on the battlefield all year round, and their physical training has surpassed that of ordinary family courtyard guards.

Several muscles in the abdomen are tight and well-organized.

Under the impact, the man's chest trembled under the drive of the heart.

Hanmei stood there, stunned.

A pair of eyes that seem to see starlight.

Then his eyes suddenly went dark, and he actually fell to the side.

Just before she was completely unconscious, Xiao Cannon came to her first, and he said, "Xiao Hanmei, Xiao Hanmei......"

He touched her face and asked, "How long has this been standing here?" Why is his face so red, and he sweats so much. ”

"It's heat stroke, brother, get some water."

The cannon hurriedly went to get water.

But the cannon can't be fed.

In a hurry, Xiao Cannon didn't know where he learned it, so he took a sip and fed it to Hanmei.

Hanmei felt the warmth brought by her lips in a daze, and then she lay on her strong shoulders.

In the midst of the upheaval, it was as if she had a long, long dream.

When she woke up again, Xiangzhu was by her side, and her clothes were changed.

"Sister Xiangzhu, what's wrong with me......"

Xiangzhu saw Hanmei wake up, and hurriedly sent a bowl of sour plum soup to her: "You had a heat stroke just now, silly girl, how long have you been standing in the sun, you are so hot that you are dehydrated." ”

Hanmei carefully recalled the scene before she fainted, and her whole body became uncomfortable again.

Her cheeks were hot, she threw herself into Xiangzhu's arms, and chirped: "It's over, my mind is full of unclean things now, I'm finished!" ”

Xiangzhu asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

At the same time, I was worried about whether Hanmei was injured by heat stroke somewhere else.

Hanmei went into Wenyin's room in the morning and told Xiangzhu everything.

Xiangzhu listened, but he was serious, and he didn't feel ashamed at all, and then he was relieved to Hanmei for a while.

This kind of thing between adults, Hanmei will have to know sooner or later, now it belongs to the stage of curiosity, and it is not in the way to pay more attention, just try to look at it with normal eyes later.

Having said that, Hanmei had a hard time controlling herself.

I'm so sad, I've grown up, I'm so sad.

At this time, the small cannon arrived outside the door.

He carried two buckets of ice in his hand and a basket of melons and fruits.

And instructed: "Cut some melons and fruits, put them in ice and chill them for a while, don't have a taste, and send some to your young lady when you get it." ”

Drop it off, and he's gone.

Xiangzhu struggled to bring things in, and Hanmei quietly passed through the crack in the door, watching Xiao Cannon's vigorous figure leave.

She had just dreamed, as if she had dreamed that Xiao Cannon had kissed her.

"Xiao Hanmei, why is your face red again, hey, hurry up and lie down to rest and rest, I'll make chilled watermelon for you to eat to cool off the heat."

Hanmei was forced to lie down, and her mind was chaotic again.

……

When Xiangzhu sent the cut fruit to Wen Yin's room.

Wen Yin got up from the bed at this time.

After a while of freshening up, she came to her senses, this leg and waist didn't seem to be her own, and it was very sour.

Last night, Song Chengyu was already hard enough, she didn't expect him to toss her again this morning.

Xiangzhu looked at the marks on Hanmei's neck, and quietly helped Wenyin rub the fat powder.

Wen Yin was accustomed to Xiangzhu's intimacy, and when Xiangzhu left after everything was sorted out, the cannon came over to inform the movement in the front yard.

"The eldest young master and the second young master are back, their expressions are solemn, as if something big is happening, I look at the old lady Song's face has changed......"