"Your hair is messy."

Song Jiuyuan said nothing about it, and he couldn't see any difference.

Jiang Yan didn't say much, eating things in front of him, can eat and eat, she feels better than anything.

Compared to them, the people of the old Song family were green in their eyes, but no one dared to move.

In fact, in addition to them, those who accompany their peers are also mouthful. At this moment, they dare not watch Jiang Yan, for fear that they will not be able to control anything.

Jiang Yan faced the envy of Chen Niangzi's arms, raised her feet and walked over. She gently rubbed the child's head.

"What's your name?"

"Chen Wenhao."

Chen Wenhao looked up at his head and looked at Jiang Yan with a face. She had been engraved in the child's mind before she saved people.

In Chen Wenhao's eyes, Jiang Yan is the most powerful person in the world, even more powerful than his father and mother.

"Wen Hao, eat for you."

Jiang Yan handed Chen Wenhao a small piece of chicken, which she torn off, very clean.

Chen Wenhao was very well -behaved, and when he asked his father and mother, Chen Niangzi shook his head quickly.

"Song Xiaomin, never make it."

Such golden things can not be bought with silver.

"Eat it."

Jiang Yan handed the meat to Chen Wenhao's mouth, and Chen Wenhao drooled, but without the consent of his father and mother, he still just opened his eyes and stood there ignorant.

"Eat it."

Chen Ce touched the child's head distressed, and said to Jiang Yan: "Thank you very much!"

He is an actionist. Thanks, he is not only hung on his mouth, but also puts it into action. At night, everyone is breaking the temple overnight.

In order to be grateful for Jiang Yan, Chen Ce helped him, and Jiang Yan found that he and Song Jiuyuan had a vague look at each other.

It seems that she is right. Successfully gives these two people who have a chance to meet.

It is not too early. There is a well beside the broken temple. It is mostly used from the former monks. Xu is the villagers in the village.

So this well is very clean, everyone is here to cook water, cook, wash.

Song Jiuli took the best position, and let go of their luggage, Song Jiuchi also put down Song Jiuyuan.

Unlike before, now their family is particularly interested, and the eyes of the Lao Song family are hot.

But they were also powerless at this time. After all, all of them were tortured.

Today, the old Song family did not eat, and Shen Yan's eyes fell on Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan is a hearty and poisonous. Men are not good at overcome. It seems that she can only start with Song Jiuli, but she obviously has offended Song Jiuli.

Shen Yan's hungry stomach gurgled, not only her, the old Song family were all the same. I just spit all the things in the stomach, just now, and this face was like earth.

It seemed to see their embarrassment, Jiang Yan made some fruits for everyone to eat.

"Mother, this is the wild fruit I picked on the road.

In the past, the master of the palace had snacks and fruits after meals. The words of Jiang Yan made Song Da's eyes red.

"Well, you have a heart, your mother is not hungry, you eat."

"We all eat."

Jiang Yan divided the fruit to everyone. When the Song Jiuyuan was divided, facing each other's complex eyes, Jiang Yan retracted his hand like lightning.

How did she think Song Jiuyuan's eyes were so furious, wouldn't it be her illusion?

Jiang Yan had the impulse to run, but he remembered that the big villain in the original book eventually met the heroine. She also wanted to see the heroine of this book.

Song Jiuyuan said softly between his thoughts, "Thank you!"

His bone fingertips squeezed the fruit in his hand, and his eyes were a little deep in the light.

"do not mention it."

Jiang Yan got up awkwardly and found an excuse to go out for a walk. When he came back, he heard a small voice.

"Ye, don't worry, I ... I will make you satisfied."

The sound was inexplicable a bit familiar. Jiang Yan wanted to see what they ghosts sneaky, and the result of the indecent sound was heard.

Oh my God, Jiang Yan really did not expect that it would be such a thing.

When I arrived at the Temple, I saw the Lao Song family less person.

For the sake of eating, the people of the old Song family are really disgusting.

Jiang Yan started to go goosebumps, such as her throat, which was disgusting, but she didn't have a position at all, because this was the choice of Aunt Duan.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Yan found that Aunt Duan and one of the officials came back.

After returning, Auntie Duan took out some dry food from his arms to the people of the old Song family. Seeing the appearance of the old Song family, he probably knew what these things thought.

But no one cares about the auntie, even Shen Yan is the same. As a woman, the behavior of these people makes the heart cool.

"Where does the dry food from Aunt Duan?"

Song Jiuli whispered, in fact, Jiang Yan heard it, but she didn't know how to say what she saw.

Mrs. Song patted Song Jiuli's shoulder, "You can think less about other people's affairs."

"I'm just curious."

Song Jiuli stabbed her mouth, and she had no other meaning, just how the weak women like Aunt Duan could find so many foods.

She also wants to share sharing for her loved ones. If she can find some food ...

"Song Jiu Li!"

Song Da's lady was annoyed and slammed Song Jiuli's ear, "You give a good rest."

"I know, Mother." Song Jiuli lay down and lay down to rest, but Jiang Yan was a bit difficult to fall asleep.

The weather is hot, and the fire will go out after cooking. Now it is dark in the broken temple, and some are everyone's breathing sound.

Jiang Yan couldn't sleep a little, and raised his eyes to the bright eyes of Shang Song Jiuyuan. The two were not far away. Jiang Yan simply sat lighter and light.

"You ... but it is convenient?"

Jiang Yan thought that Song Jiuyuan did not sleep, and he was unspeakable. He was asked by Jiang Yan so much that Song Jiuyuan was embarrassed and pulled his lip and said:

"No."

Seeing that he looked stubborn, Jiang Yan thought he was shy and said busy: "People have three anxiety, I can understand."

"It's not."

Song Jiuyuan's mouth was determined, and Jiang Yan realized that he was thinking about it, and his expression was slightly uncomfortable.

"Nothing, I am still worried that you will be bad."

"Jiang Yan."

Song Jiuyuan's forehead jumped suddenly. After the exile, the woman was not like a person in the past. Sometimes he felt that she was particularly good.

But sometimes I think she is particularly angry. How can people have so many faces?

Jiang Yan didn't know what Song Jiuyuan thought about thinking about it. She got on the side of Song Jiuyuan and opened very well.

"Song Jiuyuan, do you see your aunt Duan just when you go out?"

"Um."

Song Jiuyuan's expression was unpredictable. It can be seen that he didn't want to mention those things.

Jiang Yan understands that he understands that he understands. Well, the status of the exiled woman is really low.
Chapter completed!