Sun Caiying secretly hid in the corner of the wall, and saw the crowds of people in the front yard, it would take half an hour to finish the clinic, so this is still the case where no new visitors will be added during the period.
She pulled back to the backyard and sneaked around the door and eavesdropped for a while
She is now the most important part of the plan. She must monitor the movements of the front yard at all times, and pay close attention to the progress of Song Haner and Chang Xiujuan, and also seize the time to go to the back door to inform people.
She ran and was in trouble, working inside and outside, and spent most of her life counting the most thoughts and physical strength she spent today.
Actually, they didn't want to set the time to the bright afternoon, but who made the clinic busy time either early in the morning or afternoon? If it was a little later, the three young men of the Yu family often missed Chang again, and they might have gone back to the backyard. How could they do it?
Xiu'er was confused by Song Han'er's strange and unusual behavior. She glanced at the teacup in front of her and took it hesitantly
Song Han'er realized that she was too impatient just now, so she took two steps back. The expression on her face was so nervous that she didn't even need to pretend. I, Han'er, thought she was leaving, but she still made her sister feel misunderstood, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious... In order to successfully cover up, she quickly poured herself a cup of Tieguanyin to lift her up. Han'er is young and ignorant, so she asked her sister not to bother with Han'er when she is all relatives. Han'er also... gave up on her brothers.
Xiu'er was confused by her series of operations, but Yu Xiang prepared the Chinese medicine tea with her and brewed by herself, so she didn't doubt that she was there. It would be good for Miss Song to think about it like this, so I accepted the tea, and it was fine to forget the girl's intention.
She handed the teacup to her mouth and drank it lightly. The rich aroma of herbal tea could not hide the slight bitterness in it. She frowned slightly.
Is it bad? Song Han'er's expression tense, and her hands trembled when she held the tea cup. Han, Han'er had never drunk medicinal tea, I don't know what it tastes like
Listening to Song Han'er's voice changing, Xiu'er put down her teacup and locked her eyes on her body
Is she worried because she was about to leave the shelter of Yujia Hospital?
Why do I feel like this little girl is strangled by something? The medicinal tea is slightly bitter and not bad, but... Does Miss Song have anything else to say to me?
Yu Xiang's previous notification was still in her heart. She knew that Song Han'er had such an experience. Now if she left their family, she would be even less supportive. Xiu'er still had compassion. As long as Song Han'er was willing to speak, she would never be stingy with some help.
Yes, what are you talking about? What are you talking about?
Song Han'er forced herself not to look at the teacup in Xiu'er's hand, and she drank all the tea in her hand with anxiety.
She couldn't help but feel anxious and kept shouting in her mind, "Drink quickly"!
‘Drink quickly’! ‘Drink quickly’!
Xiu'er felt more and more strange about Song Han'er. She slowly drank all the Chinese medicine tea with her hands, but she didn't know how to talk to her for a moment.
Seeing her drink, Song Han'er's heart beat wildly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. Joy and excitement made her cheeks blush. Do you want another cup?
She's really not a very strange thing today
Xiu'er put down the teacup in her hand and saw that Song Han'er must have been no longer going to leave for a while. She politely gave in. If Miss Song has something to say, sit down and say it. If there is nothing to say, I want to read a book for a while.
That sister is reading a book, Han'er is giving you tea.
Without waiting for Xiu'er to reply, Song Han'er immediately picked up the medicine teapot and poured the teacup for her.
The clothes she wore today were wide sleeves and bent down to cover them intentionally, so even if Xiu'er looked at them carefully, she couldn't see her little fingers deliberately raised because of standing. There was a lot of brown powder hidden in the cracks of the nails that were deliberately left with some points. They were washed by the medicinal tea and all of them were in the teacup.
Xiu'er felt a chill in her back for Song Han'er's sudden enthusiasm. She silently walked to the chair next to the low table and sat down. She watched the girl carefully pick up the teacup and put it in front of her.
Several brothers are really considerate of their sister. In order to regulate their sister's body, they even carefully make tea into medicinal tea. How can others have such good fortune?
Since Chang has already drunk the first cup of tea mixed with medicinal powder, this second cup is just to enhance the medicinal properties. Whether to drink or not is no longer so important.
Song Han'er was not anxious. She even breathed a sigh of relief in front of Xiu'er, and her smile was as bright as a flower. Sister, you can't waste the feelings of several brothers. This tea is afraid it will lose its medicinal properties when it is cold.
This is the usual Song Haner
Xiu'er also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. No matter what, Song Han'er, who could reveal her nature, made her feel a little relieved, but why was her behavior after entering the house just now so inexplicably?
Chang Xiujuan felt a sudden heart, and reached out to take the teacup she brought. The warm tea was still breathing
Song Han'er pursed her lips and smiled at her, poured herself a cup of tea, and then walked to the imperial concubine's couch in the hall and sat down.
Her hand gently stroked the mat on the couch. Her brother Qing seemed to like to lie down here to read books. A person on the cloud, who was so noble and cold, was dirty by the bastard Chang!
Sister, do you know? When I first met Brother Qing, I thought he was an immortal sent to heaven to the mortal world to experience tribulation
Song Han'er's face showed obsession and yearning that only appeared in beautiful memories. He stood in a market where people came and went, standing indifferently and expressionlessly. My heart... seemed to be burned.
Xiu'er suddenly felt that the temperature around her seemed to have dropped a lot. She didn't know what Song Han'er wanted to say, but she knew she didn't want to listen and didn't want to continue this topic.
When I first met him, I was afraid. Xiu'er looked at Song Han'er, and when she turned her eyes, she curled her lips and smiled at her. Her heart was trembling and her hands and feet were cold.
Song Han'er's eyes became colder a little bit. She was still gently stroking the couch pad and slowly clenched it tightly. Not only did she wrinkle the ironed sheet, but she was better as if she wanted to slash it. She gritted her teeth and cut her teeth, so... why is it you?!
I am used to seeing Song Han'er pretending to be good, weak, and aggrieved. Now this real side makes Xiu'er extremely calm. People should be like this. Disgust is disgust, and likes it, so why pretend to be like another person and deceive others and yourself?
I don't know either
Xiu'er looked down at the teacup in her hand, then gave it to her mouth and drank it sipped. After drinking it, she looked at Song Han'er again, just like you always thought I had snatched you, but how could they have belonged to you? Even if it wasn't me who was sitting here today, it might not be you, right?
Hahaha... Song Han'er looked at Xiu'er drinking all the medicine-filled tea, and smiled with great pleasure. It might not be me... You said it might not be me? Haha... But no matter who it is, as long as she sits in the position where I want to sit, she... deserves to die
The sick laughter made Song Han'er's gorgeous face look extremely terrifying, especially when she said the four words "She... deserves to die", the sudden resentment seemed to be like she would really kill someone.
Xiu'er's heart tightened violently, and a layer of cold sweat on her back was anxious and panicked
She stared at Song Han'er's every move, always guarding against her sudden wielding strength and pounced on her madly
But what she unexpectedly expected was that Song Han'er did not do anything that would make her fight to the death, but instead asked her with a light and happy smile, "Sister, is the medicinal tea offered by Han'er delicious?"
She pulled back to the backyard and sneaked around the door and eavesdropped for a while
She is now the most important part of the plan. She must monitor the movements of the front yard at all times, and pay close attention to the progress of Song Haner and Chang Xiujuan, and also seize the time to go to the back door to inform people.
She ran and was in trouble, working inside and outside, and spent most of her life counting the most thoughts and physical strength she spent today.
Actually, they didn't want to set the time to the bright afternoon, but who made the clinic busy time either early in the morning or afternoon? If it was a little later, the three young men of the Yu family often missed Chang again, and they might have gone back to the backyard. How could they do it?
Xiu'er was confused by Song Han'er's strange and unusual behavior. She glanced at the teacup in front of her and took it hesitantly
Song Han'er realized that she was too impatient just now, so she took two steps back. The expression on her face was so nervous that she didn't even need to pretend. I, Han'er, thought she was leaving, but she still made her sister feel misunderstood, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious... In order to successfully cover up, she quickly poured herself a cup of Tieguanyin to lift her up. Han'er is young and ignorant, so she asked her sister not to bother with Han'er when she is all relatives. Han'er also... gave up on her brothers.
Xiu'er was confused by her series of operations, but Yu Xiang prepared the Chinese medicine tea with her and brewed by herself, so she didn't doubt that she was there. It would be good for Miss Song to think about it like this, so I accepted the tea, and it was fine to forget the girl's intention.
She handed the teacup to her mouth and drank it lightly. The rich aroma of herbal tea could not hide the slight bitterness in it. She frowned slightly.
Is it bad? Song Han'er's expression tense, and her hands trembled when she held the tea cup. Han, Han'er had never drunk medicinal tea, I don't know what it tastes like
Listening to Song Han'er's voice changing, Xiu'er put down her teacup and locked her eyes on her body
Is she worried because she was about to leave the shelter of Yujia Hospital?
Why do I feel like this little girl is strangled by something? The medicinal tea is slightly bitter and not bad, but... Does Miss Song have anything else to say to me?
Yu Xiang's previous notification was still in her heart. She knew that Song Han'er had such an experience. Now if she left their family, she would be even less supportive. Xiu'er still had compassion. As long as Song Han'er was willing to speak, she would never be stingy with some help.
Yes, what are you talking about? What are you talking about?
Song Han'er forced herself not to look at the teacup in Xiu'er's hand, and she drank all the tea in her hand with anxiety.
She couldn't help but feel anxious and kept shouting in her mind, "Drink quickly"!
‘Drink quickly’! ‘Drink quickly’!
Xiu'er felt more and more strange about Song Han'er. She slowly drank all the Chinese medicine tea with her hands, but she didn't know how to talk to her for a moment.
Seeing her drink, Song Han'er's heart beat wildly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. Joy and excitement made her cheeks blush. Do you want another cup?
She's really not a very strange thing today
Xiu'er put down the teacup in her hand and saw that Song Han'er must have been no longer going to leave for a while. She politely gave in. If Miss Song has something to say, sit down and say it. If there is nothing to say, I want to read a book for a while.
That sister is reading a book, Han'er is giving you tea.
Without waiting for Xiu'er to reply, Song Han'er immediately picked up the medicine teapot and poured the teacup for her.
The clothes she wore today were wide sleeves and bent down to cover them intentionally, so even if Xiu'er looked at them carefully, she couldn't see her little fingers deliberately raised because of standing. There was a lot of brown powder hidden in the cracks of the nails that were deliberately left with some points. They were washed by the medicinal tea and all of them were in the teacup.
Xiu'er felt a chill in her back for Song Han'er's sudden enthusiasm. She silently walked to the chair next to the low table and sat down. She watched the girl carefully pick up the teacup and put it in front of her.
Several brothers are really considerate of their sister. In order to regulate their sister's body, they even carefully make tea into medicinal tea. How can others have such good fortune?
Since Chang has already drunk the first cup of tea mixed with medicinal powder, this second cup is just to enhance the medicinal properties. Whether to drink or not is no longer so important.
Song Han'er was not anxious. She even breathed a sigh of relief in front of Xiu'er, and her smile was as bright as a flower. Sister, you can't waste the feelings of several brothers. This tea is afraid it will lose its medicinal properties when it is cold.
This is the usual Song Haner
Xiu'er also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. No matter what, Song Han'er, who could reveal her nature, made her feel a little relieved, but why was her behavior after entering the house just now so inexplicably?
Chang Xiujuan felt a sudden heart, and reached out to take the teacup she brought. The warm tea was still breathing
Song Han'er pursed her lips and smiled at her, poured herself a cup of tea, and then walked to the imperial concubine's couch in the hall and sat down.
Her hand gently stroked the mat on the couch. Her brother Qing seemed to like to lie down here to read books. A person on the cloud, who was so noble and cold, was dirty by the bastard Chang!
Sister, do you know? When I first met Brother Qing, I thought he was an immortal sent to heaven to the mortal world to experience tribulation
Song Han'er's face showed obsession and yearning that only appeared in beautiful memories. He stood in a market where people came and went, standing indifferently and expressionlessly. My heart... seemed to be burned.
Xiu'er suddenly felt that the temperature around her seemed to have dropped a lot. She didn't know what Song Han'er wanted to say, but she knew she didn't want to listen and didn't want to continue this topic.
When I first met him, I was afraid. Xiu'er looked at Song Han'er, and when she turned her eyes, she curled her lips and smiled at her. Her heart was trembling and her hands and feet were cold.
Song Han'er's eyes became colder a little bit. She was still gently stroking the couch pad and slowly clenched it tightly. Not only did she wrinkle the ironed sheet, but she was better as if she wanted to slash it. She gritted her teeth and cut her teeth, so... why is it you?!
I am used to seeing Song Han'er pretending to be good, weak, and aggrieved. Now this real side makes Xiu'er extremely calm. People should be like this. Disgust is disgust, and likes it, so why pretend to be like another person and deceive others and yourself?
I don't know either
Xiu'er looked down at the teacup in her hand, then gave it to her mouth and drank it sipped. After drinking it, she looked at Song Han'er again, just like you always thought I had snatched you, but how could they have belonged to you? Even if it wasn't me who was sitting here today, it might not be you, right?
Hahaha... Song Han'er looked at Xiu'er drinking all the medicine-filled tea, and smiled with great pleasure. It might not be me... You said it might not be me? Haha... But no matter who it is, as long as she sits in the position where I want to sit, she... deserves to die
The sick laughter made Song Han'er's gorgeous face look extremely terrifying, especially when she said the four words "She... deserves to die", the sudden resentment seemed to be like she would really kill someone.
Xiu'er's heart tightened violently, and a layer of cold sweat on her back was anxious and panicked
She stared at Song Han'er's every move, always guarding against her sudden wielding strength and pounced on her madly
But what she unexpectedly expected was that Song Han'er did not do anything that would make her fight to the death, but instead asked her with a light and happy smile, "Sister, is the medicinal tea offered by Han'er delicious?"
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