No matter how you look at this, it is safest for her to go back!

Meng Xinian could not have known this.

But she is not a soldier or an adult, so he can only ask her to help and give them a chance to enter the door, but he can no longer pull her into danger.

The rest of the matter will naturally be left to them.

After Jiang Xiao left, Meng Xinnian and Zhao Xin had dinner, and the stove was still burning low heat, and the porridge and cakes were warmed in the pot.

"I can still eat hot food when my wife comes back." Meng Xinian said honestly.

The target No. 3, sitting in the hall, flirting with a book of villains, sneered when he heard this, looked up at him, and suddenly asked curiously: "I said, Cousin Chu Liang, do you and your little wife sleep in the same bed at night?"

Zhao Xin turned his head and suppressed the urge to "poof" that he wanted to spit out.

Meng Xinian seemed a little embarrassed, "She is my wife, of course she has slept in the same bed."

Although Jiang Xiao will not come back, he needs to insist on acting and strangle all the "in case" to death in the cradle.

If Jiang Xiao comes back anyway, he will naturally have to stay in the same room with him so that he can protect her.

But how could she come back?

Hu Xibingding could understand what he meant. When the medicine was delivered, he would put it in a pot of water that had been boiled and cooled. It was only a few hours before midnight, so it was impossible for those people not to drink water.

Even if there are a few that don’t drink, it will be a little less stressful.

The most important thing now is injury medicine and antipyretic medicine.

He looked at it before and knew that the chief's wife was having a high fever because of the wound on her forehead. She didn't know how long it had been.

When the person who delivered the medicine came to the door, he had to act carefully, try to dispel the suspicion of Target No. 3, and at least let him give them medicine.

However, it is always a big doubt that Jiang Xiao doesn’t come back.

Zhao Xin was also anxious.

"You clean your room yourself. It will get dark later, and there will be no lights installed in these rooms." Target No. 3 pointed to them two rooms, one in the east corner and one in the west corner, separating them, and far from the room where the chief's wife was.

Chu Liang's house has only light bulbs installed in the main hall, and only kerosene lamps are included in the kitchen and each room.

Meng Xinian and Zhao Xin could only clean up their rooms.

Soon, I heard the sound of the door outside.

Meng Xinian's eyes tightened, and she left the room with a rag. Target No. 3 had already stopped him, "I'll go and open the door."

Where did she let them open the door?

Meng Xinian stood in the courtyard, watched her open the door, and then a familiar little figure walked in.

His whole body tensed up, and at that moment he almost couldn't control himself and rushed over and kicked the guy out with a heavy blow!

He praised her for her intelligence and cleverness, her calmness and wit, and her maturity and almost demonic, but she collapsed at this moment.

She is obviously stupid like a pig!

How could she come back!

He looked flat here, but actually looked at her with gritted teeth, but saw the little monster seeing him, his eyes lit up like stars, and rushed towards him.

"Brother of the past! I bought a lot of things! This Ping'an Town is much larger than our Hujiakou!"

Target No. 3 showed a sarcastic smile and tied the door tightly.

Hujiakou is a small village. No matter how bad Ping'an Town is, it is still a town. Of course, it is bigger than Hujiakou. It is really a local bun.

Meng Xinian endured the hard work so she didn't reach out to hold a knife to open the little monster's head. He really wanted to see if her head was filled with pig food.
Chapter completed!