Chapter 70

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
"77, I didn't mean that just now."

As soon as the words fell, the hand holding her arm was mercilessly pulled down by Yin Qiqi.

"Whew, I don't want to talk to you now."

This is the first time to see her so hot, where does song Wenqing dare to talk about him.

He sighed and said what he had just guessed.

"Well, after all, you just don't believe me?"

Hearing her sneer, song Wenqing kneaded his forehead helplessly, "it's not that he doesn't believe it. You suddenly become abnormal today. I'm too nervous to think about it."

Yan Qiqi didn't expect that any of his actions would make his brain open.

It's just that she can't tell the truth.

Think of oneself also have small secret is to hide him, for a long time, faint sigh tone.

"Song Wenqing, I'll say it again for the last time. If I have no feelings for you, I'll tell you clearly that I can't do the things that I'm frowning with others without you. What's more, who else do you think I can see except you

"The skin bag is given by your parents. You don't have a choice, but there are many attractive things about you."

Bang, this mouth is sweet, it can't be eating honey secretly.

"OK, just this once, but song Wenqing, the most taboo thing for two people together is to kill one without asking, and kill the other without saying. I don't want that one day we will be separated because of misunderstanding, so no matter what happens in the future, we must talk about it at the first time, OK?"

What she said is really reasonable. If today's event is not seen by her, what kind of consequences will happen if she continues to suppress it.

Seriously nodded at her, "well, after you and my husband and wife must do a good job of communication, must not be because of suspicion and misunderstanding."

It seems that the person with big brain hole is always the one in front of you

"Since you have nothing to do here, I'll go to boil the medicine. I'll see how the man's wound is."

Seeing her magnanimous look, song Wenqing knew more and more that she thought too much, and nodded to make up for it.

"Forget it, you're clumsy. I'll go to make medicine. Just go and see if he moves around and breaks the wound."

One foot stepped out, suddenly thinking of the big vinegar jar behind him, Yin Qiqi changed his mind again.

Why do you make him unhappy for an irrelevant person.

Simply wash the soil on the herbal medicine, cut it into small pieces, and add a few pieces of ginger into it, then boil it slowly.

Sitting also bored, Yin Qiqi looked out, and then carefully lifted his sleeve, carefully examined the trace on his wrist.

It seems that there is nothing magical about it, but she watched it take shape.

Good end of the pearl chain and she suddenly merged into one, to say that there is nothing strange, she did not believe.

Is it because she sucked her blood, just like the fantasy novels she used to read before, that pearl chain recognized her as the main one?

But what's the use of this thing.

Frowning and staring at it for a long time, I didn't find anything fishy in it.

Forget it, it's already in her hands. If anything happens, she can't control it. Let it be.

The medicine in the medicine pot was just boiling, and it was bubbling, so Yin Qiqi took back his mind for a while, and cooked the medicine at ease.

In the middle of the process, Yin Qiqi suddenly remembered that they were living with their mother song. If they didn't even go back to eat, they would be suspicious.

He lifted the lid of the medicine can and stirred it for a few times. He trotted all the way to the potato room and called out song Wenqing.

"Song Wenqing, should we go back? I'm afraid they'll worry if it's too late. "

Thinking of what Su Lin had entrusted before, song Wenqing turned around and looked at the room, "you go back to my mother. They say I'll take a rest here today and I won't go back."

"What about the meal? You can't be hungry. Otherwise, you can go back and get some medicine for you."

Thinking of what happened to Yin Ke last time, song Wenqing shook his head with disapproval.

"Don't take risks when it's late. Yin Ke's family won't give up for such a loss. I'm afraid you'll watch your time alone. If you're hungry, I'll go back and get it."

Smelling Yan, it seemed that the feeling of being dragged in the alley and pinched was still there last time, and Yin Qiqi could not help shivering.

If it really happened again, and song Wenqing didn't arrive in time, she really had no resistance.

"Well, I won't come here, but you have to be alert. If you can chase people here, I'm afraid there's a deep hatred. Don't let someone attack you in the middle of the night. You haven't noticed yet."

"Just rest assured, I know."

After a few words, Yin Qiqi was ready to go home.Seeing the Song family in front of me, I suddenly thought of forgetting to say something about scythe.

She patted her forehead in chagrin. Her memory was really a bit terrible.

"Sister in law, why did you come back alone?"

"Your elder brother wants to read some more books and says that he will take a rest there tonight. Are you going to stew the last meal?"

"I've been saying that I want to eat potatoes these two days, so I thought I'd give him a try, but I don't know if it will be as good as my sister-in-law's last time."

This little girl is very gifted in learning, but she always has no confidence in herself.

"Don't worry, do it boldly. There's no skill in it. What's more, we have good craftsmanship. We can put any kind of side dishes in it."

Get sister-in-law's affirmation, little girl some embarrassed smile.

"I'll leave the stewed rice to you. I'll see what else to do."

At the moment, the vegetables planted in the field have not yet grown up, and the only things you can eat at home are the wild vegetables you picked and the pickled vegetables you pickled years ago.

The little girl is good at making pickles, but she can't stand eating them all day.

Think of the modern occasionally eaten pickled shredded pork, quietly licked his lips.

Unfortunately, there is no chili at all.

She is not spicy not happy temperament, in ancient life for so long, the mouth will fade out of the bird.

I miss her food in heaven.

Depressed sigh tone, chose some wild vegetables to prepare to stew a soup.

"By the way, sister-in-law, the beans haven't been soaked. I don't know how much I need to soak, so I didn't dare to do it."

"Well, I'll go and have a look first. Don't miss it for tomorrow."

I took a bigger basin and went to the wing room to scoop up most of the beans. Then I took it out and washed it twice carefully before I soaked it again.

It's done!

I hope tomorrow will be a success!