Qiao Jinshu also reacted and said silently, "I promised him to come in before. It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person."

Wen Li: "It's just that now we don't know whether the person is alive or dead."

Changyu Bridge: "Liu Bai will be fine. He is a skilled martial artist. If he is going to do this, he will definitely not take his life lightly."

Xiao Yuchen: "Yes, I can prove this, his martial arts are really amazing!"

Wen Ci: "My dear wife, don't worry too much. Take a good rest and have a good sleep first."

Shi Yan: "Yes, my wife, you should get some sleep. You must be exhausted."

Song Tingran's body was really tired, but her mind couldn't relax.

You ask her to go to sleep, but she just lies there and feels more and more uncomfortable.

"This matter must be kept completely confidential. Just remember that Liu Bai has never been to Banshan Village." Song Tingran instructed seriously.

The husbands agreed one after another and promised not to tell anyone a word.

Song Tingran is relieved about his family.

"We will spend a few days in Banshan Village to entertain Sister Lin and her family. This time we are only here to take care of our family's affairs."

The husbands agreed again.

The bedding had already been made out. Shi Yan helped Song Tingran lie down and covered him with the quilt.

The husbands also lay down, making no noise, and tried to fall asleep.

"My dear wife, go to sleep. I will accompany you."

Shi Yan reached out and took Song Tingran's hand, rubbing it with his fingertips, feeling extremely at ease.

Song Tingran gradually recovered from his physical and mental exhaustion, felt the peace around him, and slowly fell asleep.

Maybe he was really too tired and had never used up so much energy before. Song Tingran didn't wake up until after noon the next day.

When she woke up, she saw a group of people surrounding her. She opened her eyes and met pairs of happy gazes.

"My dear wife, you're awake!" Qiao Jinshu was very happy, and his worried look disappeared instantly.

Song Tingran sat up, and the husbands hurriedly helped him up.

How can I describe this feeling?

It was as if Song Tingran was a vegetative state who had been lying in bed for ten or eight years, and finally recovered his consciousness and body functions.

"Why are you all here? Hey, where are the kids?"

Song Tingran rubbed her head, and Sang Cheng immediately came over to give her a massage.

"The children went out to play with Miss Lin and her family, flying kites at the entrance of the village. We were worried about you because you slept for a long time."

Shi Yan held a set of clean clothes in his hand and continued, "My dear wife, put on your clothes and eat something. Let's go fly a kite. The weather is nice."

Chang Yuqiao: "Yes, my wife, I wanted to fly a kite before, but the weather was too cold. Now that the weather is nice, you have to pay a little money for us to have a competition."

All the husbands were happy and excited. They had already discussed it after getting up.

You have to be happy so as not to make Song Tingran sad, and try to ease her emotions. After all, Liu Bai's life or death is unpredictable.

The bloodstains in the deep mountains make people think of the worst.

Song Tingran put on the clothes that Shi Yan had prepared for her and felt warm as soon as she walked out of the house.

The weather is really nice, with a gentle breeze, not too cold or too hot, and the air is filled with the aroma of food.

My eyes lit up. I didn't know when a table had appeared in the yard. It was filled with all kinds of delicious food, and there was taro roasting on the small stove next to it.

Qiao Jinshu pulled Song Tingran over to sit down and cleared his throat.

"My dear wife, look, this is the full banquet we carefully prepared for you!"

The husbands all laughed. Qiao Jinshu's tone was really funny, and the Manchu-Han banquet was really exaggerated.

Qiao Jin introduced it in the bookstore, picked up a roasted taro, threw it into the plate, and grabbed his ears with his hands.

"It's so hot. Why is it so hot?"

Shi Yan had no choice but to check Qiao Jinshu's hand. He found nothing wrong, so he said, "They were just baked on the stove. How could they not be hot? You, be careful."

"Okay, okay, luckily it didn't fall on the ground, that's because I reacted quickly and threw it directly onto the plate."

Song Tingran looked at the taro in front of him. There was nothing wrong with it, but there was something wrong with the plate.

I used the chopsticks to stir it for a while, and the plate cracked and then split into two halves.

The scene is a bit embarrassing.

Qiao Jinshu's smile froze for a moment, then he quickly took the two cracked halves of the plate and hid them behind him.

"My dear wife, you didn't see anything. This is nothing."

Song Tingran covered his eyes and said with a smile: "I really didn't see anything."

Qiao Jinshu took the opportunity to deal with the broken plates, and everyone sat together to eat with Song Tingran.

Although they said they were eating together, they were actually just trying to keep Song Tingran company and wanted her to eat more.

Song Tingran and his group stayed in Banshan Village for a total of five days. She went into the mountains to check every day, but found no trace of Liu Bai.

"My dear wife, maybe Liu Bai has already returned to the embroidery workshop. Didn't you agree that he would go directly back to the embroidery workshop?" Shi Yan said calmly

At this moment, he and Song Tingran were lying in a double rocking chair as the sun set.

"Yes, but he must be injured. I'm afraid he can't get out of this deep mountain."

"No, my wife, we have been in this mountain village for so many days. We have been looking for him. He also has flares on him. If he didn't escape successfully, he will definitely find a way to find us."

Song Tingran turned sideways, and the rocking chair rocked a few times.

"Yeah, that's true. Having you around always makes me feel at ease."

"I will always be here. I want you to be happy, my wife. Always be happy."

Lin Qinghe walked over and saw the two of them looking affectionate.

"Ouch, I came at a bad time and disturbed your world of two."

Song Tingran immediately sat up from the rocking chair, and Shi Yan also quickly got up.

"Sister, please don't laugh at me. Just this once, you saw me."

Lin Qinghe looked at her and asked, "Do you think I believe it?" and stopped teasing her.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. We'll set off early tomorrow morning. I've packed my things. Check again to see if you have left anything behind."

"Thank you, sister. How have you been these days? If you are not in a hurry to leave, we can stay for a few more days."

Lin Qinghe smiled and shook her head, as if she had something to say. Song Tingran asked Shi Yan to go back and see if he had left anything behind.

Shi Yan left quickly.

Song Tingran patted the rocking chair beside her and said, "Sister, come and sit down."

Lin Qinghe sat down without any hesitation, Song Tingran hugged her neck, and the two of them fell down.

The rocking chair was rocking back and forth, which was really fun. Song Tingran also took the opportunity to tickle Lin Qinghe, but Lin Qinghe couldn't beat her.

"Stop making trouble, I want to tell you something serious." Lin Qinghe blocked it with both hands.

"Don't think of any excuses just because you can't beat me. I can always help you."

Lin Qinghe calmed down and looked serious.

"Do you remember the eight bad guys who were arrested that day? They didn't have much in common in terms of their clothes, but I've seen one of them before."

Song Tingran also became serious.


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