"Su Ling," Yang Miaomiao looked at the wound on her forehead, and said gently, "I don't want to say more to her, what people do, what they want people to know, unless they do it themselves, no matter how much she denies it, she can't change what she has done, and if it wasn't for Bai Xiaoxin who saved Xiao Yan, then what you see when you wake up can only be Qing Ling's corpse." ”

"Husband...... Ma'am, you mean...... Yes, white ...... Bai Xiaoxin saved the little girl!?" Su Ling was shocked by Yang Miaomiao's words again, and his trembling mouth suddenly couldn't close.

"Well," Yang Miaomiao sat on the chair, flipping through the yellow book, "I don't need to lie to you, besides, he was injured to save the little girl." ”

Yes, yes, there is really no need for Madame to lie to herself......

Can...... But he, Bai Xiaoxin, the boy who is extremely indifferent, except for his friend Xiaoxi, will save the little girl he never knows?

The girl's expression was sluggish, and the double blow brought to her by Qingling and Bai Xiaoxin was not able to recover quickly.

......

With a small spoon......

Bai Xiaoxin sat on the bench, looked at a small spoon next to a small bowl of porridge, and frowned.

Song Song played with the iron fan, although he hated the hard bed under his buttocks, but other places were not in his eyes, but now this is not what he focuses on, at this moment...... With a mysterious smile on his lips, he looked at Bai Xiaoxin.

The little beauty frowned, and it was also extremely good-looking.

"Xiaomei...... Ahem, little wolf cub, if you don't feed your little cub again, the little cub will cry. As soon as Song Song finished speaking in a joking tone, a small group in Bai Xiaoxin's arms erupted into a loud cry.

"Hmph~~" Song Song turned on the iron fan and covered his smile.

Bai Xiaoxin hurriedly picked up the spoon and awkwardly scooped up a small point in the bowl with blue and white patterns printed on the table using the method of Su Lingjiao, trembling but cautiously approaching a small mouth that emitted a loud cry.

Smelling the aroma, the baby slowly stopped crying.

Open your mouth, purse your mouth, shut your mouth.

Murky water ran down the baby's mouth.

"Little wolf cub, the hand you hold her in and raise it a little higher. Song Song took the iron fan away with his whole face, and reminded him neatly, "If you don't want to choke the little cub." ”

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoxin looked at the baby's flushed face, and tentatively slowly raised the hand holding the baby.

A small group's face is much better.

With a shackle on her wrist, Bai Xiaoxin took a small spoon and fed her little by little, gently wiping the water flowing down the baby with the cloth on her elbow from time to time.

"Ahh......h Husband ......"

"If you don't want her to die, you'd better stop. For a long time, Song Song reminded casually.

Bai Xiaoxin thought about it, and put the spoon into the bowl.

276 tsp later, you can, reduce it as appropriate.

"Ahh......h Cover the ......."

The baby looked at the boy's chin with big rosy eyes, and just as she was a little disgruntled to reach for the boy's chin, the boy's face turned and looked at her steadily.

"Puff-puff-puff-"

The baby's dark eyes were printed upside down on his face, and bubbles began to blow on his mouth.

With his ears and nose twitching slightly, Bai Xiaoxin suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Song, who was covering his face with an iron fan, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The iron fan slowly closed, revealing Song Song's face, still cynical. He stood up, and the hem of his robe rolled straight, and the golden threads combined on the hem to form an animal that looked like a python but not a python, a snake but not a snake.

Bai Xiaoxin didn't delve into this, he looked at Song Song's face.

The iron fan gently knocked on Bai Xiaoxin's head, and Song Song opened his lips-

"Little wolf cub, take good care of your little cub-"

When he arrived at the door, Song Song looked at Su Ling, whose eyes were red,

"Don't ...... Died easily. ”

His shadow was left by the door, and it disappeared in a flash.

......

Su Ling stood at the door and looked at Bai Xiaoxin fixedly, with a complicated expression.

Before, he almost killed Qing Ling.

Thinking a little deeper, if he had that ability, Madame would probably be ......

Now, he saved the little girl's life, and indirectly saved Qing Ling's life.

Looking at the little girl in his arms, babbling a lot, Su Ling found that he couldn't find any reason to complain about him.

"Eat, change dressings. Su Ling said to Bai Xiaoxin.

Although she knew that Qing Ling's departure had nothing to do with Bai Xiaoxin, she had no way to let go of it immediately.

Therefore, the tone of talking to Bai Xiaoxin is still a little weird.

It's just that this strange tone, when she sees the little girl smiling at her, will converge, and then slowly disappear unconsciously.

"Do you know her?" Bai Xiaoxin asked suddenly, staring at Su Ling's face.

“...... Well. Su Ling had a slight relieved smile on her face, she teased the baby with one hand, with a natural expression, "Her parents, before their deaths, had a good relationship with me. ”

“...... Bai Xiaoxin. Su Ling looked at Bai Xiaoxin twice, and suddenly said, "You-"

"......" Although Bai Xiaoxin felt that the girl in front of her was a little different from usual, she couldn't feel anything exactly, so she looked at the baby who was laughing and listened to Su Ling's words.

"Your hair. Su Ling said.

After being reminded by Su Ling, Bai Xiaoxin held the baby's coaxing hand and froze decisively.

Yesterday, my hair was still combed, but since I met this small lump in my arms, it has become indescribable.

Oops...... Nozomi ......

Looking at Bai Xiaoxin's slightly stunned appearance, Su Ling couldn't help but smile, but quickly recovered, pretending to be so fierce.

Bai Xiaoxin hung the ball in his arms and went to find a comb.

If...... Yesterday, if he remembered correctly, the comb should have been thrown somewhere on the bed.

Until—

Su Ling looked at Bai Xiaoxin holding Duan Cheng's comb in one hand, with a dark face.

"The man got it. Bai Xiaoxin explained.

He was talking about Song Song, but he just said it in a plain tone, which didn't seem to be convincing.

"Wait!" Su Ling took the two combs in his hand, and he didn't have a good breath.

......

The smell of dried herbs mixed together lingered on the tip of the nose—

Chen Bin leaned on the edge of the counter with the lower half of his body, supporting his body with one hand, and playing on the abacus with the other hand, he looked Qing Ling up and down quite meaningfully, and only replied after a long time: "My father has gone to the mountains to collect medicine, and it will take two days to come back." ”

Chen Bin's face was very pale, and there was a thick cyan under his eyes, Qing Ling knew what this situation represented in Qi Mansion, but ...... For now, if she spends three years of her savings on the guest house......

However, now in front of Chen Bin is Qing Ling, who has painted his face and changed his cloth jacket and shoes, not Qing Ling next to Yang Miao of Qifu.

......