Chapter 7

Sure enough, Zhong Chun's movements stopped for a moment. Looking at Song Xijiao's eyes, he frowned a little. Song Xijiao's words and deeds are quite different from those before.

Song Xijiao was a little nervous, and she couldn't help pursing her lips. She didn't know what to say. The chestnut on one side coughed two times slightly. Looking at Zhong Chun, he called in a low voice: "Dad Chestnuts hurt... "

Zhong Chun immediately turned to look at the chestnuts. Song Xijiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the chestnut was called in time. Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain it.

Song Xijiao looks at Zhong Chun who has reached out to untie the chestnut's belt. She quickly stands up in pain and leans against them like them. Anyway, they have behaved abnormally. It's better to go on like this. Maybe Zhong Chun thinks it's the third Miss Song who has changed it?

Song Xijiao thinks so and quickly turns around. Zhong Chun has already untied the chestnut's clothes. The chestnut is leaning on the chair. The white skin is green and red. Song Xijiao sighs: "this song Yuanhan, how can you give such a cruel hand to the child It's not a thing

"Next time I'm not here, just give it to him, money It's better to be able to earn more than to suffer from flesh and blood. " Zhong Chun did not lift his head. He lowered his head to help chestnut rub the bruised place. He asked in a low voice whether the chestnut hurt or not. He tried to put his strength on his hands as light as possible. Rao is so, is still painful chestnut grinning.

Song Xijiao looked at the chestnuts with heartache and tried to think about it. In the past, this kind of thing often happened. The original owner had some ointment in the cupboard of his room. Song Xijiao turned to the room and took out the ointment. He walked to Zhongchun's side. Seeing the action of Zhongchun's hand, he made a dull hum of pain.

"How could you have such an ointment?" Zhong Chun frowned and stared at Song Xijiao.

Song Xijiao doesn't look at him. He soothes the chestnuts in a soft voice, while bending down to give some medicine to the chestnuts in several serious places. Zhong Chun doesn't ask any more questions. He just stares at Song Xijiao, and his heart is very contradictory.

For a long time, song Xijiao straightened up and hammered her waist and kneaded the head of chestnut. "Chestnut is good. After a while, it will not hurt. Have a good rest. For a while, my mother will ask you to eat."

Chestnuts nodded cleverly. Zhongchun reached out to pick up chestnuts. Chestnuts shook his head, "Dad, chestnuts can do it." Zhong Chun looked at Chestnut's back and didn't say anything more.

Song Xijiao looked at chestnuts, such a small child has been so strong and independent, just looking at it feel very distressed. Turning around and pushing the door out, it was already a bit late. Looking at the unfinished stove on the ground, he sighed. It seemed that the plan could only be postponed.

Song Xijiao stretched out her hand and pushed her back to stretch, looking helplessly at the sky. I don't know how the owner made it. I bent down for a while, and my waist hurt and sour. Even if I was spoiled from childhood, it would not be like this.

Zhong Chun looks at Song Xijiao and walks quickly to her back with a pair of big hands around her waist. Song Xijiao felt the warmth coming from her waist and exclaimed. She quickly turned to look at Zhong Chun. What's the matter? Why did this person put it up all of a sudden

Zhong Chun looks at Song Xijiao, who looks like a frightened rabbit in his arms. He feels a little bit cute. But he immediately feels that he has something wrong with his brain. He even thinks that Miss Song is cute. Then he said in a deep voice, "I just saw that your waist was very uncomfortable just now. I want to rub it for you."

Hearing this, song Xijiao's tight body was slightly relieved. She felt relieved and thought what he was going to do to me. Zhong Chun rubbed song Xijiao's waist with his hand. He grasped his strength well, not light or heavy.

Although song Xijiao knew that Zhong Chun would not do anything to her, she still felt strange and nervous. Although she was a new woman in the 21st century, although she was open-minded, she had not made a boyfriend. It was the first time that she had such close contact with men.

The more song Xijiao thought about it, the more stiff she was. Zhong Chun didn't say a word in the back, and a sense of embarrassment spread between them.

"What if song Yuanhan does this again?" Zhong Chun suddenly makes a voice, which makes song Xijiao excited.

Song Xijiao took a breath of relief, took a step forward and separated from Zhongchun. She turned around and looked at Zhong Chun mysteriously, "you don't have to worry about it. I have my own way!" After that, he said two times, looking quite happy.

Looking at Song Xijiao, Zhongchun was stunned. He wanted to ask him, but he thought that song Yuanhan would not have done so. When he came next time, he would know what the third Miss Song had done. "Whatever you want, I've beaten two more bamboo rats in the mountain today, and tomorrow will be the day when we open a stall."

"Well, I'll do something now, and we'll sell it in the morning market tomorrow morning." Song Xijiao nodded and looked at the shapeless earthen stove not far away, so that the chestnut would be better in the future, and then she would take him with her.

Zhong Chun nods, picks up the bamboo mouse not far away and starts to deal with it. Song Xijiao looks at it and goes to pick dishes to clean up. Two people are just like ordinary little couple, looking a little bit sweet.

After finishing the meat, Zhong Chun stood by and watched song Xijiao cook cold bamboo mice. He ate them cold, cooked them, waited for heat, and stir fried them. He was as skilled as he had done countless times.

"You..." Zhong Chun frowned, a hand in the air, and put down, "how can you make this dish." You're just a spoiled lady.Zhong Chun didn't say the latter sentence, but song Xijiao was not the third Miss Song who used to be a straw bag. Then she turned around and looked at him with a smile. "When I was in the Song family, I ate this dish by chance. I liked it very much. The cook just brought it to the visitors. So he learned to cook it for himself, and he became more proficient over time."

Zhong Chun picked up his eyebrows and looked at the sincere song Xijiao with a smile on his face. He could not find any problem for a while, so he could only nod his head, "that Why do you care so much about chestnuts all of a sudden

After hearing this, song Xijiao had long thought that Zhongchun would ask her, and she had already prepared her speech. Her movements did not stop at all. She did not even turn her head to look at him again. "It's nothing. It's just that I'm angry with a child. I don't have any meaning. I'll get more and more angry."

Zhong Chun looks at Song Xijiao's busy back with a look of surprise on his face. Looking at Song Xijiao's action without pause, Zhong Chun has no reason to suspect that she is lying. They all say that the prodigal son will not change his money when he comes back. It is also the same for such a dandy. It is normal for Zhongchun to be so surprised.

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