After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

   Chapter 28 and her relationship

   The heat and humidity of the rainy season in southern Yunnan left a deep impression on him.

  Like the little girl who wore a cotton and linen short-sleeved shirt and cropped pants, and was sunburnt into wheat-colored skin, he would also remember when he had nothing to do.

  The border of the Three Kingdoms, along the Mi Suo River, is full of poppies.

   It was in that sea of ​​flowers that an 11-year-old girl dragged him ashore.

  The girl wears a red rope on her left wrist, and the tail of the rope dangles back and forth when she treats his wound.

   At that time, the dark blood stained the camouflage uniform around his waist.

Seeing that she took out a pair of scissors from the rattan basket, squatted by the side to help him cut the T-shirt near the wound, pursed her mouth slightly, and had a serious face that was not suitable for her age, making him lean on the wooden bed to make a sound Ask: "Aren't you afraid?"

   "Yeah." She didn't even look up, "Axi was injured by a shotgun, that's how my mother handled it."

   "Who is Axi?"

   "My domestic dog."

   said, raising a childish little face.

   Because she sneaked into the shabby house, her cheeks got some dirt.

   The little girl was looking at him with a foolish look.

   As if he couldn't guess who "Axi" was, he made a very low-level mistake.

  Song Boyan looked at the girl's black and bright deer eyes, noticed her little gesture of pouting her lips quietly, felt amused, suddenly forgot the pain in her abdomen, and reminded her, "There is mud on her face."

   Even the little girl loves to be pretty.

   She raised her arm and asked him, "Where?"

   Seeing that she hadn't wiped it off for a long time, Song Boyan leaned over and wiped off the mud on her cheek with the thumb of her right hand. The slight touch made her instinctively tilt her head to hide.

  The man's hand holding the gun has calluses all the year round, and it falls on the delicate skin of the girl, which is a rough pain.

   Over the years, Song Boyan could not remember many details of his military career.

   The only thing I can do is recall the time when I was rescued in detail.

  Jiming stood in the back and didn't bother.

  I don't know how long it took, Song Boyan said slowly: "Next time Xiaosi asks you to go to school, and by the way, ask about her situation at school."

  This "she" naturally refers to that Miss Tang.

  …

  Tang Li had a long nightmare the night before he moved to the Qishan dormitory.

   In the dream flashed the familiar and hideous faces of the Li family members, and Han Jifeng turned indifferently. She dreamed of taking care of Mother Han day and night again, and she felt tired all over her body.

   When the gunshot exploded in his mind, Tang Li woke up.

   She was covered in cold sweat.

   reached out to turn on the light, but only touched a wall.

   After realizing it, I remembered that I was in the school dormitory.

   instead of the cage in which she was imprisoned.

  After 10:30 p.m., the dormitory was powered off and the lights were turned off.

  Tang Li picked up his mobile phone, it was past 2 am.

   She clicked on the new text message.

  [Xiao Tang, you haven't been here for a long time. Auntie is not at ease. If it's all right, remember to send a message back to Auntie. ]

  The text message was received around 11:00 last night.

   Looking at the sender, Tang Li hugged his knees tightly.

   No matter in the past life or in this life, she has already visited Qin Yueru in private.

   In the past life, Qin Yueru wanted her to be her daughter-in-law, and Li Wenyan was a very important reason for her father, even if she was only the illegitimate daughter of the Li family.

  When she was locked up by Han Jifeng, Qin Yueru came to see her every week for the first half year.

   Apart from sighing, Qin Yueru never accused her son.

   Not to mention her daughter-in-law.

   (end of this chapter)