Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 935 Farewell
When the three returned to the village, Aying and the others were at the village entrance?Wandering around, seeing the horses of the three people, they immediately rushed up to meet them.

"Are you back? Are you not injured? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Aying looked at them and asked countless questions.

Song Wanzhi dismounted, then held Aying's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Aying, don't worry, everything is done. From now on, there will be no wild robbers again."

Ah Ying said: "You are so worried about us, wild bandits or something, just go as far as you want him to."

Song Wanzhi smiled, then held Ah Ying's hand and returned to the village.

The three returned safely, and everyone in the village was very happy. Everyone sat together, and Song Wanzhi said goodbye. Xiuxiu looked at Song Wanzhi and said, "Sister Wanzhi, are you leaving soon?" ? Can you live here instead of leaving?”

Song Wanzhi touched her head and said, "My sister is very happy staying with you, but my sister has been here for a long time. Outside, my sister still has her own family and friends, and my sister misses them very much."

Xiuxiu lowered her head.

The village chief next to her patted her on the head: "They have no relatives? Okay, let's see them off tonight!"

Xiuxiu lowered her head and said after a long while: "...OK."

Song Wanzhi raised his hand to touch her head.

There is no spacious place in the houses in the village, so everyone lit a fire in a spacious place by the sea.

Song Wanzhi looked at everyone and said, "Let's cook a meal for everyone tonight."

So all the people in the village sat around the fire and talked and laughed.

Xiao Xuesheng stood outside the door, looking at an open fire on the seashore. In the room behind him, there was a conversation between a girl and a man, as if they were talking about lighting the fire and cooking. A bunch of plum blossoms bared its teeth at A'Zhu, and the little white mouse swung around with its tail curled up.

The wind outside the door was cold, and he stood there with a mocking smile on his lips.

The snow wolf beside him raised his head to look at the lonely boy, then rubbed his leg.

After Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen finished speaking, they looked at the young man standing outside the door.

The cold wind blowing his clothes, and the excitement in the distance seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Xiao Xuesheng stood outside for a while, raised her steps, and wanted to leave, but just as she raised her steps, a girl's voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

Xiao Xuesheng's footsteps paused, and when he turned around, he saw the girl standing there holding a pot of radishes full of dirt, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Xiao Xue said: "What does it matter to you where I go?"

Song Wanzhi seemed to ignore the young man's barbed words, and still asked with a smile, "What's the matter with you?"

And when Xiao Xuesheng was hesitating how to speak, the girl had already stuffed a pot of radishes into his arms: "If you're okay, wash the radishes."

Xiao Xuesheng was suddenly stuffed into a pot, looking at the pot of dirty radishes, she wanted to return the pot to Song Wanzhi: "...I won't."

Song Wanzhi didn't answer, but smiled and said: "No, let's learn. What's more, we agreed to cook a meal for everyone together. How can you not do it? If you want to eat by yourself, you have to do it yourself."

Xiao Xuesheng's face flushed slightly.

Song Wanzhi said: "I'll get the radish later, wash the radish, it would be great if I can peel it off."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Xue to speak, he turned and entered the door.

After entering the room, Song Wanzhi smiled at Su Mengchen.

Su Mengchen looked at the girl with a smile.

These are the faint smiles of this girl.

Su Mengchen rolled up his sleeves and said, "The water is cold, I'll do the washing."

Song Wanzhi nodded with a smile.

The fragrance came out, Zhuzhu smelled the fragrance that she had never smelled before, ran over, and asked with a smile: "Sister, what are you doing, it smells so good!"

Song Wanzhi looked at her, then picked up a small golden ball with chopsticks, and handed it to her mouth: "Shh, sister will give you one first."

Zhuzhu opened her mouth and swallowed it, but the aroma stuck to her tongue, she didn't even have time to bite, and let it slip into her throat.

Zhuzhu looked at Song Wanzhi pitifully: "Sister, I haven't tasted it."

Song Wanzhi couldn't help laughing.

And at this time, Zhuzhu saw Xiao Xuesheng coming, covered in water, hurried over, and asked, "Brother Xiao, what are you doing?"

She poked her head and was slightly stunned: "Brother Xiao, this is the radish you peeled? What's the matter with such a big radish, it's almost like an egg?"

Xiao Xuesheng's face froze, then turned a little blue, then turned red again.

Song Wanzhi walked over, holding back a smile, then took the radish, and said, "That's because the radish has thick skin."

Zhuzhu wondered: "Is it that thick?"

Xiao Xuesheng said coldly: "There must be."

Zhuzhu let out an "oh", but there was still doubt in her eyes.

Song Wanzhi stretched out her hand, and then handed the cabbage to Xiao Xuesheng: "Come on, I'll leave this to you too, wash it and send it here."

There was no chance for Xiao Xuesheng to refuse at all.

Xiao Xuesheng looked at the cabbage in his hand.

Zhu Zhu said: "Brother Xiao, do you want me to help you?"

Xiao Xuesheng turned around and went out: "...No need."

"Is it really not necessary?" Zhuzhu hesitated.

"I don't need it if I say no!" Xiao Xue said angrily.

Zhuzhu was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Song Wanzhi.

Song Wanzhi watched Xiao Xuesheng go away, and then said: "Your brother Xiao is very capable, and you will make him feel shy if you help him."

Xiao Xuesheng who walked out of the door paused, and then quickened her pace instantly.

Su Mengchen leaned there and looked at Song Wanzhi with a smile.

As night fell, the sea breeze rushed towards us, and the whole village gathered around the fire. The flames rushed straight up, and everyone's faces were glowing red.

The table was full of food, and the smell made people salivate.

The village head took out the old wine that had been kept in the house for decades, and poured it for everyone one by one.

The village chief held the wine bowl and said, "We are all vulgar people, so we can't say anything good. But there is always a banquet in the world, come back when you have time! We welcome you here anytime!"

Su Mengchen picked up the wine in front of Song Wanzhi, and said with a smile: "Your younger generation has heard that there is always a banquet in the world, and that you never meet in life. Meeting is fate. Wanzhi is very grateful to everyone during this period. She is not good at drinking. , let the younger generation thank her on her behalf."

Finished drinking it.

Everyone burst into applause.

Although the word "farewell" sounds sad, when we got here, everyone in the village was full of blessings. Everyone was amazed after eating the vegetables. After eating, they danced and held hands in front of the fire.

Xiao Xuesheng stood there, and was dragged into it by Ajin beside him: "Brother Xiao, brother, let's dance."

He frowned and wanted to shake it off, but Zhuzhu next to him also pulled, and immediately brought him into the fire.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen looked at Xiao Xuesheng, he was dragged into the crowd by two children, his hands and feet followed him stiffly, but he couldn't refuse.

At the end, everyone gathered three people in the center and sang blessing songs one by one.

This is the most simple blessing.

"Thank you." The two sat there, bowing their thanks.

Xiao Xuesheng was also surrounded in the center, Ah Ying stepped forward, looked at him, smiled, but tears welled up, then wiped them hard, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao, you must be well."

Ah Jin also held his hand, and said, "Xiao, brother, Ah Jin, I like you. Okay, I like you so much."

After the singing fell, people surrounded Xiao Xuesheng, and a woman said loudly: "Young Master Xiao is fine! Good! Come when you are free! You can choose anyone from our village!"

"What to choose? What kind of person is Mr. Xiao, he will naturally find better ones!" A woman next to her raised her hand and patted her.

"Master Xiao, here you are." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl stretched out her hand and sent the prepared plum blossoms nervously.

She's just an ordinary little girl.

Not as good as Ah Ying, she can't give others a better life, but she still likes it silently.

The plum blossoms are scorching, and a bunch of red is bright, like a fire in this winter.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen stood beside each other, looking at Xiao Xuesheng who was surrounded by the enthusiasm of the villagers, and looked at each other.

All the most extreme happiness is the most ordinary.

All the most touching things are the most ordinary.

Su Mengchen looked at the girl beside her.

Song Wanzhi raised her eyes to look at him: "What's wrong, Meng Chen?"

Su Mengchen's voice was slightly low: "Ma'am, I'm cold."

Song Wanzhi bit her lip, paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand, and quietly reached for his hand, but just touched his hand, but found that this person was cold, warmer than her hand, she was still hesitating When he couldn't pull it away, Su Mengchen had already held her firmly with his backhand, and said with satisfaction: "Thank you Madam, I have warmed up my husband."

Only then did Song Wanzhi realize it.

this person...

Two people were standing outside the crowd, and a drunken person walked over next to them.

"Sister Li." Song Wanzhi called out.

Aunt Li looked up at Song Wanzhi with her drunken eyes, and then said in a low voice but said loudly: "The wife you marry doesn't look like a real person, you have to watch carefully, and be careful not to be seduced by someone. "

Song Wanzhi couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes."

Su Mengchen laughed beside her and said, "Sister-in-law Li, you are very late, I don't dare to disagree."

Aunt Li just raised her eyes and snorted, "Slick tongue! It doesn't sound like a good product at first glance!"

Song Wanzhi laughed out loud.

Aunt Li got drunk and ran to another place.

The people made a fuss for a while, got drunk, told the three of them repeatedly, and then walked back in twos and threes.

In the end, there were only a few people.

Ah Ying stood there, also drunk, looking at Xiao Xue with a smirk.

Song Wanzhi said: "I will send Sister Aying back."

Su Mengchen nodded with a smile.

Song Wanzhi supported Ah Ying and walked back.

All of a sudden, the excitement dissipated, the sea of ​​ice was boundless, reflecting a piece of white light, only a small fire was still beating faintly.

Xiao Xuesheng was sitting on the beach.

Holding a jug of wine and two empty bowls in her hand, Su Mengchen walked up and sat beside him, poured the wine, and handed over a bowl of wine.

(End of this chapter)