Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Song Xue and the other children also chattered to her.

Enthusiasm will not work.

Pei Xiaoxiao greeted them with a smile.

A burst of warmth flowed through my heart.

Probably because they didn't live together, she had less friction with the old Song's family, and now she speaks with warmth.

Or it's about to break up...

Pei Xiaoxiao was more tolerant towards them.

Also gave birth to a trace of reluctance.

She looked around the car for a week and asked:

"Brother didn't come?"

"Oh, he went to play with his classmates." Jia replied, "I just left not long ago."

Pei Xiaoxiao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After talking, the car quickly returned to Mingyuan Lane.

Their arrival made Mother Pei very happy.

A group of women gathered into the kitchen, washing and cooking, chatting.

Song Wen was also very happy, and took her brother and sister to play outside the alley.

Song Rui didn't join the group of women, but chatted with Song Yu about the men's topic in the main room.

Suddenly, he looked outside the courtyard, frowned and said:
"Sandi, aren't younger siblings a bit too busy?"

"Huh?" Song Yu was puzzled.

"She is away all day, can she take care of her home?"

"Aunt Xu is helping to take care of the house."

Song Rui somewhat hated iron and steel: "Sibling and sister are women, so they should regard their husbands as their gods. She is busy working outside all day, can she still take care of you?"

Song Yu's face remained unchanged: "Isn't she always like this? Second brother, you just met her for the first time?"

"If you pamper her like this, and she spends all day in contact with people outside, her heart will become wild."

Song Yu: "..."

"It's okay to be busy with things, it's better than those gossiping women in the village who make trouble everywhere."

"That's right..." Song Rui frowned, "But her mind is too outward, she won't serve you well, won't give you a baby... If this continues, there will be problems between you two Right? In short, I think women shouldn't be like her, what do you think?"

Xiao Han is also busy with meatballs on weekdays, but that only takes a small part of the time, and more often it is about husband and child, and the family is the most important thing.

Pei Xiaoxiao is too weird.

Song Yu disagreed with Song Rui's statement that "women should regard their husbands as heaven".

But one thing is true...

The way he and Xiaoxiao get along is probably different from other normal couples.

And obviously there has been a problem.

If it weren't for the arrival of the family today.It is very likely that he and Xiaoxiao will always be awkward.

Drooping his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes, Song Yu curled his mouth: "Second Brother, how is Xiao'er's recent homework?"

Change the subject directly.

Knowing that his younger brother didn't want to talk anymore, Song Rui didn't bother himself anymore, but followed his words and talked about the child.

Song Yu is already an adult, he can just give him some advice, there is no need to be annoying all the time.

The next day, in the backyard of Rejuvenation Hall.

Du Rouhui asked strangely: "Where's Wenwen? Why don't you come to play today?"

Song Yu said: "She went back to the village to play with her sister and the others for a while."

Du Rouhui was overjoyed.

God help her too.

Without Song Wen, a dead child, getting in the way, her plan to win Brother Song Yu would go much smoother.

As she walked into the ward, she looked at Song Yu's face: "Brother Song Yu, you didn't seem to have a good rest yesterday?"

These days, Song Yu didn't want to stare at Pei Xiaoxiao awake on the bed.

It's too embarrassing.

Therefore, recently, he has been carving ornaments until late at night to make sure that Pei Xiaoxiao is asleep before turning off the lights.

It is true that some did not have a good rest, and now there is black color.

He hummed casually, unwilling to talk further.

Du Rouhui didn't ask any more questions, and walked into the ward with Song Yu one after the other.

She skillfully lit a piece of incense in the room, and said with concern:

"This calming incense also has the effect of calming the nerves. You can take a rest later."

Song Yu glanced at the incense burner on the table and nodded.

This incense was ordered at the beginning of the first two courses of treatment.

Du Rouhui said that she couldn't bear to see him sweat profusely from the pain every time he got the needle, and specially made the fragrance.

At that time he said no.

Du Rouhui said that this incense has a calming effect and can alleviate the pain of patients to a certain extent, so Huichuntang is arranged in every ward.

After she said that, what else could Song Yu say?
And, to be honest, the analgesic effect is really good.

Du Rouhui took out her set of silver needles from the medicine box.

On the surface, the silver needle looks the same as the one she used in the past.

Can……

This is what she soaked with special potion.

This medicine, combined with the calming incense in the incense burner, can make people hallucinate.

She started preparing from the first two courses of treatment.

In this way of soaking, there are actually very few drugs that can be contaminated.

But the victory lies in safety and privacy.

She only has one chance, so she must guarantee one success.

Brother Song Yu is too alert, she can't take the risk.

Today's Song Wen's absence is actually a good opportunity to make a move.

But the amount of medicine accumulated in Brother Song Yu's body is not enough, so it will take a few more days.

Fortunately, Song Wen is going back to the village for a few days, so she still has a chance.

After Du Rouhui got the needle, Song Yu relaxed after the pain, and felt a little drowsy.

When he opened his eyes again, he was alone in the ward.

He glanced out, Du Rouhui was washing his hands in the courtyard.

In this short time, she has already come to the room.

Song Yu asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Are you asleep?" Du Rouhui looked surprised, "I just went out and washed my hands."

Song Yu nodded, put on his shoes and socks, stood up and walked outside: "Farewell."

It should be because he didn't have a good rest last night and was in a trance.

Walking out of Huichun Hall, Song Yu let out a long breath.

Leading the mule, he walked slowly towards Zhengyang Street.

It wasn't pleasant, but he still wanted to see what she was up to.

In fact, Song Yu was a little confused at the moment, and didn't know how to face Pei Xiaoxiao at all.

Let's say she loves him. Judging from the details of getting along in the past few months, it seems that evidence can be found.

She clings to him tightly, loves to act like a baby to him, bit by bit, her attitude is indeed the behavior that can only be done to the man she loves.

But it was obvious that she didn't love him.

They had been in a cold war for more than half a month because of their quarrel with the Liang sisters' colleagues. She didn't show any concern for him at all, and was only busy with her own career.

As husband and wife, she resolutely refused his touch.

It's really hard not to think too much about it.

He really doesn't understand.

He couldn't adjust his mentality, and he didn't even know what identity to use to get along with her.

husband?

friend?

He was really puzzled.

He lowered his head and thought about it, before he came to Zhengyang Street without knowing it.

Before he reached the nail salon, he stopped in his tracks.

Without him.

Song Yu saw Pei Xiaoxiao.

She was holding a greased paper bag in her hand, standing at the entrance of a small alley, looking up at a handsome young man in front of her.

Bright smile.

When Pei Xiaoxiao does business, she will deal with others outside. Song Yu understands that, and usually doesn't think too much about it.

Can……

That man... isn't Song Ziyang?
Song Yu's feet were pinned in place, and his head seemed to have been punched hard.

Pei Xiaoxiao has shown disdain and disgust for Song Ziyang since the Double Ninth Festival last year.

At least in front of Song Yu, it was like this.

Or...she only showed her dislike for Song Ziyang in front of him?
The noon sun was pouring on people, and it was obviously very hot.

At this moment, he felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on him, cooling him from head to sole.