Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

"substitute?"

She suddenly remembered that in later novels, emperors liked to keep a few substitutes to use as shields at critical moments.

Could this person also be a shield?
But if she hadn't happened to bump into her in the situation yesterday, Xiao Moheng would have died at the bottom of the valley and no one would know about it.

At that time, the substitute will become the real person.

Song Jin still felt something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out for the moment.

We still have to wait until Xiao Moheng wakes up.

When Song Jin returned home, Song Lin dragged a small stool and sat in front of Xiao Moheng's door. In front of him was the steaming Chinese medicine. He probably didn't sleep well. He was shaking his head and his fan had already fallen to the ground.

Song Jin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. The boy suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight. His look was heartbreaking.

"Go back to sleep, I'm here."

Seeing that it was his sister, Song Lin immediately lowered his guard and said, "Sister, he hasn't woken up yet. If I don't sleep, I will guard the door for you."

Song Lin knew the importance. Since he had handled Xiao Moheng's matter, he could not let him die in his sister's hands, otherwise their whole family would not be able to survive.

"It's up to you." Song Jin didn't insist, "Is the medicine ready?"

"Okay, okay! Sister, do you want it now? But he hasn't woken up yet."

This shows that even if he dozed off, he did not delay his business. He was checking Xiao Moheng's situation at any time.

"Yes." Song Jin nodded with satisfaction, "I want it now. Pour a bowl in first."

Song Jin said and pushed the door open and entered the room. The curtains in the room were not drawn and it was dark. Song Jin took out her ever-changing torch from the space and carefully checked the person on the bed to make sure that the condition had not worsened and the breathing was It was very stable and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As dangerous as it was yesterday, his current situation is already the best. It seems that the medicine in the space is doing a good job in repairing his body.

"Sister, the medicine is here."

After a while, Song Lin came in with a bowl of dark medicine.

Song Jin tested the temperature of the medicine and found it was just right.

"Sister, you should believe me, your brother, I can make patients burn?"

Song Jin paused and said, "I don't believe you, that's the doctor's rule!"

"That's it, then I'll be relieved."

"Pick him up."

Song Lin stepped forward and lifted Kankan up at an angle. Ordinary people might not see any difference, but Song Jin had piercing eyes and his hands were as precise as a eunuch in the palace.

If Gang Yaowen can't explain anything, the younger brother's behavior at this moment is a little unreasonable.

Song Jin suddenly thought of Song Lin in the plot, who wielded a knife from the palace to avenge the original owner, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

Could it be that this younger brother was reborn? How else to explain his current performance?
Song Jin carefully recalled Song Lin's recent inconsistencies, and then compared them with the cunning and noisy monkey appearance in the past, and suddenly felt his scalp numb.

If it was what she guessed, everything would make sense. Song Jin had no urge to ask him face to face, nor would he spy on his younger brother later. It was also a kind of cultivation to see through things without telling them.

For example, she also has a secret. If someone comes to question her and stares at everything she does, she will also feel uncomfortable.

So be it.

At this moment, Song Jin felt somewhat relieved.

Xiao Moheng's delay in waking up was not a good sign. Song Jin tried to give him an injection, hoping to awaken his consciousness, but it didn't work.

In a blink of an eye, lunch time came, and the two siblings squatted together to discuss in a tacit understanding. "Sister, when you go to dinner, just say that I feel uncomfortable with diarrhea and won't eat."

Song Jin: "...that's fine. Whatever you want to eat, my sister will bring it to you."

Song Jin had his own concerns and would not argue with him on this matter.

Although Song Lin was hungry, he still waved his hand. He didn't want to embarrass his sister. If there were too many things, it would be easy to expose her.

"Sister, it's really okay if I'm hungry. Just leave me alone."

Song Jin: "...it's up to you."

Song Jin turned around and left in a funny manner. When they arrived at the dining hall, Gu Qingli hadn't come yet.

"Where's your dad?"

Ah Xuan looked confused, "Mom, daddy went to call you? Why, you didn't see daddy?"

Song Jin understood immediately that Gu Qingli probably thought she was still sleeping in the house. Their room was in the backyard and the guest room was in the front yard.

"Well, I did miss it." Song Jin said casually.

"Mother, Sister Dongcao wants to work on our farm. Do you want her?"

Song Jin paused and then remembered who A Xuan was talking about.

After Gu Dongcao was brought back, he was covered in injuries and extremely weak. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that it was the body of a nine-year-old girl.

However, after a period of conditioning, the little girl's body improved and her face gained weight, but she still looked skinny.

"What? Did she tell you?"

Ah Xuan nodded, "Well, her family situation is a bit complicated."

Song Jin was a little amused at Ah Xuan's young adult appearance at this time, but soon he also learned about the complexity of Gu Dongcao's family.

It turns out that Gu Liangji has not been seen since that time. The brother and sister are both young, so their uncle Gu Liangxiang has been eyeing the huge yard.

Mrs. Chen has always favored her younger son and looked down upon her eldest son. She also looked down upon her brother and sister, Gu Dongqi and Gu Dongcao.

What's more, there is the matter of Xiaoliu. Since Xiaoliu's death, Chen has treated her eldest son and his family as strangers. Gu Dongqi disappeared, and Chen didn't care at all. When she saw her eldest grandson on the road, she would just pass by him as a stranger.

Gu Dongcao was found some time ago, and kind-hearted people from the village came to visit the poor girl. Some saw that the brother and sister were missing something, so they tried their best to send something to her, but Chen, the grandmother, pretended to be deaf. She was mute, and even later, when someone mentioned her, she simply ruined her granddaughter's reputation.

She was scolded with all kinds of unpleasant words. The little girl was thin-skinned. She felt uncomfortable when she heard the rumors and wanted to escape from this place.

Song Jin nodded, "Okay, let her come to me later."

"What are you talking about, mother and son? You are having so much fun chatting." As he spoke, someone had already entered the room and sat next to Song Jin.

"Alin has no appetite. Let's ignore him and eat first. The two little ones are hungry."

Afraid that Gu Qingli would ask something he shouldn't ask as soon as he started talking, Song Jin simply ended the topic.

After lunch as usual, Song Jin went for a walk in the yard.

Seeing that Gu Qingli had no suspicion, he went to play chess with Mr. Chang after dinner. Seeing that no one noticed her, Song Jin took the opportunity to sneak back to the guest room. When he was about to arrive, using the shade of the tree, Song Jin hurriedly walked out of the tree hole space. He took out five big steamed buns, a bottle of jam, a bowl of rib soup, and two fried chicken legs.

While his sister was away, Song Lin kept his spirits up, fearing that something would go wrong. When his vigilance was at full alert, he would be aware of any slightest movement around him.

"Who?"

"It's me." Song Jin came out of the shadows. She was just testing it out. She didn't expect her brother to be so sharp.