After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

The next half hour.

Song Wanning talked about modern things.

Everything Yun Che heard was beyond his imagination.

This is completely different from what he thought, especially when Song Wanning talked about equality.

If it were now, it would be impossible and there would be no win-win situation.

There is also monogamy.

Yun Che didn’t care about this matter, but if he told others about it, others would just think it was a joke.

Most families practice polygamy, and the husband is the dominant wife.

But in Song Wanning's world, as long as two people are not living well, even if it is just the wife, she can ask for a divorce from her husband.

Not only that.

There is no war there, and development is particularly rapid.

According to Song Wanning, if you take their high-speed rail or plane, you can basically reach Beijing in a few hours.

It's so convenient.

And there are communications agencies.

The information sent in one second can be heard by others in the next second.

Why would we need to send messages by carrier pigeon or by fast horse?

“This is unbelievable!” The more Yun Che listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he even seemed to be a little excited.

"It's just that we are in an era where we can't accomplish these things yet."

Song Wanning smiled and shook her head.

“That’s nothing. I guess it’s a good thing that God sent you to me.” Yun Che stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Song Wanning’s head.

Song Wanning didn't know why she came to this dynasty.

But after going through so much during this period, Song Wanning felt that she was quite lucky.

Especially when she could meet Yun Che, a person she could fall in love with.

"Maybe." Song Wanning smiled faintly, and the two looked at each other.

Yun Che also looked at Song Wanning with deep affection.

Just like that we were in the same room.

In the absence of anyone, something in their hearts seemed to be touched. Yun Che lowered his head and was about to kiss Song Wanning's lips.

Song Wanning also took the opportunity to reach out her hand, hugged Yun Che's neck, and closed her eyes silently.

Before the two could take the next step, the curtain of the tent was lifted.

"Sister, I'm here to bring you some pastries again." Song Jiang sounded a little drunk when he spoke.

But he didn't seem to notice the two people on the boat couch in that posture.

Song Jiang put the things on the table and glanced at them quietly.

"I won't disturb you, sister, brother Yun, I'll leave first." Song Jiang looked at them with a smile, and finally walked away crookedly.

The originally ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted. Song Wanning crawled out of Yun Che's arms, still unable to hold back her laughter.

Yun Che’s face obviously darkened.

I was interrupted before I even kissed her, so I was naturally unhappy.

"It looks like Jiang'er drank a lot of fruit wine. Yun Che, go tell my mother to prepare some hangover soup tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Yun Che nodded and did not talk about what happened just now.

The two of them kept silent about each other and pretended that nothing had been discussed.

Subsequently.

Yun Che just told Song Wanning to have a good rest and meet again tomorrow morning.

So he prepared to leave the tent.

At this moment, Song Wanning suddenly said, "Good night, Yun Che."

Yun Che did not understand what Song Wanning meant by the words.

But I can vaguely feel that it should be a good word.

“Good night also means to remind you to go to bed early. I only say this to people I’m close to.” Song Wanning explained with a smile, and Yun Che’s eyes also curled up into a smile.

"Good night."

Yun Che walked out of the tent, and Song Wanning also felt relaxed.

She lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Especially when thinking about the kiss with Yun Che just now that didn't touch.

There is still a little bit of expectation.

So this is what love is like.

Song Wanning covered her head with the quilt and laughed secretly.

……

the next day.

Liu Mei delivered the prepared hangover soup to each tent.

Although they were not drunk, fruit wine is still wine after all.

Everyone was still on their way, afraid that something might go wrong along the way.

When Liu Mei brought the sobering soup, everyone hurriedly thanked her.

Song Jiang woke up quickly, but he felt a little headache.

An Chu quickly handed over the sobering soup and stared at him helplessly.

"Young master, why do you drink so much fruit wine?" An Chu asked puzzled.

"The fruit wine my sister brewed is so delicious. I didn't pay attention and drank too much." Song Jiang stuck out his tongue mischievously and took the sobering soup from An Chu.

After drinking.

My head doesn't hurt as much anymore, and I feel a lot more energetic.

"Where are my sister and Brother Yun?" Song Jiang asked.

"Miss Song is still resting, and Miss Yun is outside helping the lady prepare breakfast." An Chu took the bowl from Song Jiang's hand and spoke.

Song Jiang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have gone to Song Wanning's tent in a daze last night.

He closed his eyes and thought carefully again.

Sudden.

When An Chu was about to take the bowl out, he heard Song Jiang exclaim behind him.

She almost dropped the bowl in her hand, and immediately turned around and looked at Song Jiang worriedly.

"Young Master, what happened?" An Chu asked.

"Last night... I seem to have disturbed my sister and Brother Yun." Song Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's over now.

I'm afraid Yun Che will keep a note of this in his heart.

Last night was a bit confusing.

Song Jiang just recalled that scene. The two people in the tent clearly wanted to kiss each other, but his appearance interrupted their actions.

Song Jiang felt so sad that he could not even cry, and then he told An Chu about this matter.

An Chu chuckled, walked up to Song Jiang, and tapped his forehead with his hand.

The two were used to getting along like this, and Song Jiang would always be taught a lesson by An Chu.

"Then young master...you should quickly go and apologize to Master Yun."

“Do you really want to go? I feel like Brother Yun’s eyes can eat me up.” Song Jiang shuddered, but still didn’t dare to take the initiative to look for Yun Che.

"But I think Master Yun and Miss Song wouldn't mind this kind of thing."

"Young Master, don't think too much. Hurry up and change your clothes. Madam will prepare breakfast soon."

An Chu didn't think it was a big deal, so he spoke to comfort Song Jiang.

But Song Jiang thought it was not that simple.

With Yun Che's sinister personality, I ruined his good fortune.

If it were someone else, they might really be in big trouble.

Even though he was Song Wanning's younger brother, he had some privileges, but not much.

Wait until An Chu goes out.

Song Jiang had no choice but to wash up, change his clothes, and walk out.

When he arrived beside Liu Mei, he saw Yun Che holding a bowl and filling it with porridge.

"Yun...Brother Yun..." Song Jiang took the initiative to greet him.

Before Yun Che opened his mouth to speak, Liu Mei started to show concern for Song Jiang's health.

"Jiang'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?"