Chapter 24 Shura Field

In the early morning of the next day, the birds stood on the branches, chirping and singing cheerful songs.

Song Yu's bed was already empty, and someone was washing up outside.

"It's quite early." Pei Xiaoxiao muttered, and took out a set of lavender collared gown from the cage.

She wouldn't wear that green suit he was talking about.

If this guy thought he was wearing it on purpose for him to see, that would be bad.

The hero and heroine are the official match.

After quickly washing up, putting on some light makeup, and putting on a dress, she opened the door.

Seeing the man's attire in front of her clearly, Pei Xiaoxiao was stunned.

So far since she traveled through time, Song Yu has always been dressed as a villager in the field, either gray or black linen and short brown.

Unlike today, the clean and tidy muslin white shirt added a bit of elegance to the usually stern him.

A wooden hairpin was randomly inserted on the head, giving it a touch of freedom.

Grass……

So fucking handsome!

"This purple set is more suitable for me than the green one... The lady has a heart."

The man's joking voice brought Pei Xiaoxiao back to her senses.

The eyes of the man in front of him are full of narrowness.

Pei Xiaoxiao's blood rushed to Tianling Gai: "If you care about your size, I'll go back and change right now!"

After saying that, he turned around.

Song Yu pulled her back, and the smile on his lips faded a bit: "What are you dawdling about, my little girl has already finished her breakfast, how long do you want Song Fang and the others to wait?"

Finished meal.

Pei Xiaoxiao pulled Song Qi and chatted, with anticipation and excitement in her eyes.

Song Yu smiled and stuffed the chrysanthemum wine, small snacks and other small things on the table into the cloth bag, and slowly followed behind the two little girls. .

Having prepared so many things, it is obvious that we attach great importance to this event.

But as soon as he stepped out of the house, the smile on Song Yu's lips froze.

He strode forward and grabbed Pei Xiaoxiao with a gloomy expression: "Is that what you said, are they all women?"

Pei Xiaoxiao felt that her hand was about to be crushed, so she screamed in pain reflexively, and glared at the culprit: "What's wrong with you?!"

Song Yu relaxed a little, but didn't let go, staring at her coldly with a pair of black eyes, not speaking.

Pei Xiaoxiao was stared at inexplicably, but also a little startled.

so fierce.

When she caught sight of five or six people walking over from the corner of her eye, she had no time to complain about Song Yu.

Because Du Rouhui is on the list!
Pei Xiaoxiao's complexion changed drastically, and she subconsciously shook off Song Yu's hand.

Song Yu tightened his strength suddenly, but his lips curled up again.

"Pei Xiaoxiao, have you forgotten that you are already married? How dare you blatantly date Song Ziyang under my nose..."

Speaking of which, he stroked Pei Xiaoxiao's slender neck with the other hand: "Do you think you are very strong here?"

The man's rough fingertips rubbed back and forth between the neck, and the goosebumps scrambled wherever they passed.

His voice was gentle and his movements were gentle, but he was much more terrifying than the fierce threat he had when he found her in the firewood stack last time.

Pei Xiaoxiao froze, with an ugly expression on her face.

The male protagonist doesn't mean that to her at all, she knows it very well.

The current situation is not jealousy, but possessiveness.

Ah!man!

Regardless of whether there is love or not, it is all about saving face!

But he is too fierce now, she didn't dare to commit suicide.

The desire to survive made her subconsciously explain: "I didn't ask him out."

"Really?" Song Yu asked with a smile.

Song Qi knew her third brother's temper well.

Although he smiled, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

This is a sign of his rage.

She hurriedly stepped forward to testify: "Third brother, yesterday I went on an appointment with my third sister-in-law, only Sister Fangfang and Sister Cuicui, I really didn't make an appointment with anyone else."

Song Fang, who was several feet away, also noticed the strangeness here, and hurried over to explain why Du Rouhui and others were together.

In fact, she also blamed Du Rouhui a little bit.

She clearly knew that Xiaoxiao had such a relationship with Song Ziyang before, so she brought it along.

Isn't this making trouble?
Song Yu's face turned pale, but the coldness in his eyes didn't fade much.

Whether or not she has made an appointment with Song Ziyang, it is an indisputable fact that Pei Xiaoxiao desperately wanted to shake off her hand when she saw him.

Isn't that enough to explain the problem?

The rest of the people walked up quickly and greeted each other.

With a panoramic view of everything just now, a smile appeared in Du Rouhui's eyes.

After being reborn, she originally thought that Pei Xiaoxiao would follow the trajectory of her previous life, sell off her child, and then be killed by Song Yu.

Unexpectedly, things have changed.

She thought it was the change caused by her own rebirth.

After observing, she found something was wrong.

Because Pei Xiaoxiao's personality has also changed.

After saving the child and setting up a stall to earn money, the whole person develops in a positive direction.

How does this work?
If Pei Xiaoxiao gets better, why is she still with Brother Song Yu?
In her previous life, she had been manipulated by others and ended up like that.

The only person who gave her warmth was Song Yu who reunited with her many years later.

In the next life, it wants to control its own life, change its fate against the sky, and pursue everything it wants.

Including Song Yu!

At the gate of Song's house that day, as soon as Pei Xiaoxiao came back, Song Yu's eyes were glued to Pei Xiaoxiao.

Helping her carry the soup pot, talking to her with a gentle voice and doting eyes.

Du Rouhui felt very dazzling.

She must pull out Pei Xiaoxiao's thorn.

Pulling out thorns can also be divided into methods and methods.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, she will not kill people at will, and it is easy to leave clues.

It would be best for Song Yu to dislike Pei Xiaoxiao and separate them.

Look, she just pulled over Song Ziyang, who Pei Xiaoxiao admired, and the couple started to quarrel.

If the gap is buried, and then operated properly, it will always expand.

Du Rouhui suppressed the smile in her eyes, and asked pretending to be concerned: "Sister Xiaoxiao, you don't seem to be feeling well, and you're sweating a lot...how about I feel your pulse?"

Song Qi's complexion changed.

The third sister-in-law's complexion was different, obviously because of Song Ziyang, the couple were having a fight.

Du Rouhui, isn't this the pot you don't want to lift?

She subconsciously looked at Pei Xiaoxiao and... Song Yu.

The atmosphere between the two was indeed tense.

Song Yu's eyes turned slightly and fell on Pei Xiaoxiao's face.

His daughter-in-law's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

It hurts, right?

Song Yu pursed her lips, relaxed her strength a little, turned her gaze again, and looked at Du Rouhui, with a flash of displeasure in her eyes.

It was this woman who brought Song Ziyang here.

Du Rouhui clenched her fists, raised her head secretly, and smiled, accepting Song Yu's gaze with the best and most beautiful posture.

The heroine is the author's own daughter. She is tall, fair-skinned, with red lips and a high nose, and has a temperament like a mountain snow lotus.

Not to mention men, even a woman like Pei Xiaoxiao was moved.

Out of the corner of my eye, Song Ziyang is looking like an idiot at the moment.

She thought that Song Ziyang was brought here by Du Rouhui, and then thought of her wrist that was pinched so painfully.

Pei Xiaoxiao's impression of this heroine instantly changed.

She curled her lips, wanting to say that if there is nothing to do, don't stick here and leave quickly.

Song Yu spoke before her, with a cold voice: "No, my Xiaoxiao is like this, when she is happy, she will sweat profusely."

Everyone: "..."

What's wrong with this?
Song Yu didn't change his face, looked down at Pei Xiaoxiao and smiled: "Are you right?"

Enduring the pain in her wrist, Pei Xiaoxiao was annoyed and aggrieved, and squeezed out a word between her teeth: "Yes!"

Satisfied, Song Yu took out a handkerchief to sweat for her: "It's getting late, let's go."

After saying that, he led the people to the village entrance first.

The smile on Du Rouhui's lips froze.

She walked among the crowd, feeling overwhelmed.

Isn't Pei Xiaoxiao very capable?
Why did he look like he was eaten by Song Yu?
Even Song Ziyang didn't dare to take another look.

If she didn't have something to do with Song Ziyang, why would Song Yu hate her?
Damn!

(End of this chapter)

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