Chapter 199

Author: Lu Sining

The man washed his hands on the well platform in the yard, and laughed, "Okay, wait a minute."

Washing his hands, the man took a cucumber from the vegetable garden in the yard, and said, "Come with me!"

Xia Weichang glanced carefully. The vegetable garden in the man's yard is very good. It is like absorbing the aura of this world, which grows water and seductive.

When a man clicked cucumber, he could even pake the cucumber out of the water.

Xia Weichang opened his face, a cucumber, which made this man feel the feeling of mountains and sea flavors. He was really insight.

The man brought Xia Mian and others to a room on the south side of the small courtyard, threw away the cucumber in his hand, patted his hand, and pushed the door of the room. "Your mother is here, you go in and see!"

Xia Mian nodded and slowly entered the door, Lu Zichuan followed closely.

The room is a bit rude, with only one bed, a table, a chair, near the evening, the light in the room is dim,

Xia Mian's eyes swept a little, and saw the person lying on the bed.

It is Song Juan.

Song Juan's face is a little pale, his eyes are closed, and the situation does not look very good.

Xia Mian sat down at the head of Song Juan's bed and called a low voice, "Mom ..."

Song Juan on the bed seemed to have not heard it, and motionless.

Xia Mian narrowed his eyes gently, reached out to hold Song Juan's hand, and held Song Juan's hand in his own palm.

Song Juan's hand is very cold, cold muscle bone.

If you didn't feel Song Juan still have breathing, Xia Mian even suspected that she was dead.

"She can be here, she is already lucky." The man leaned against the door frame and said softly, "I'm so long here, the ordinary person who can penetrate the door of the space here, she is the first one."

When a man said this, his gaze slowly swept through Xia Mian and others.

Xia Mian and others have different breaths. Men can realize that none of these people are not ordinary people.

Xia Mian narrowed his eyes slightly, "How to say this?"

"Literally, the funeral of the gods, and the people of the gods entered the burial mound, that is, they entered the grave." The man spread his hand, and a thick face was puzzled, "But why are you still alive?"

The man asked very seriously, his face was curious about the baby, which was not consistent with his age.

Xia Weichang narrowed his eyes gently and looked at the man deeply, "Who are you? How can you see our identity at a glance?"

The man raised his hands and scratched his head, and his eyes revealed a trace of confusion. "Who am I? It's been a long time, I don’t remember."

After the man finished speaking, he turned to look at Xia Mian, "I don't know about medical skills. Since I met your mother yesterday, your mother hasn't been unconscious, and the water is not entered, so I'm sorry, you can only see that she looks like this now.

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Xia Mian smiled slightly, "You saved her, I am already grateful, thank you."

Xia Mian's hand held Song Juan's hand, and the two fingers fell at Song Juan's pulse, and put the pulse for her.

From the perspective of Song Juan's pulse, Song Juan has not suffered any substantial harm, but it can only be regarded as an excessive scared.

The spell she gave to Song Juan before was also hung around her neck by Song Juan, but the light on the spell was already very dim.

Xia Mian can imagine that Song Juan was probably relying on the spell she left in order to escape from Xia Weiyang's hands. Unfortunately, it was not good to get lucky. After getting out from Xia Weiyang, Yuan Zhenfu took her to the back mountain of the Protoss ...

Fortunately, Song Juan is still alive.

Live, just fine.

Xia Mian painted the pulse for Song Juan, and painted a calm man in her body, so she stood up.

"Uncle, is there anything can be collected nearby?" Xia Mian looked back and asked the man.

Men should be harmonious, "We are all around us, you can turn around."

The man said again, "But now it's dark, even if you go out, your sight is not good, I'm afraid that you can’t pick the medicine you want to pick."

Xia Mian didn't care, "It's okay, I'll try it."

The man opened his mouth and said, "Here at night, not too flat."

Xia Mian's face was still not shocked, "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Song Juan's soul is unstable. Only the soothing symbol she painted, the effect is not great. You must find the herbs she needed as soon as possible and make a bowl of Anxun soup for Song Juan.

Seeing Xia Mian insisted, the man did not stop it anymore, but said, "It's time to eat dinner, after dinner, do you go out?"

Xia Mian waved his hand, "Don't be troublesome, I'm not hungry."

Xia Mian is now full of Song Juan, where can I still eat it.

"You are not hungry, will the gentleman around you always be hungry?" The man's attention fell on Lu Zechuan, his eyes were honest and honest.

He sees the people very accurate. Although Lu Zichuan is not an ordinary person, there are some ordinary people's characteristics of ordinary people, such as eating grains of grains.

Xia Mian glanced at Lu Zechuan, with a touch of guilt in her heart. From the beginning, Lu Zichuan followed her silently, but she always seemed to ignore him unknowingly.

"I'm not hungry, I accompany you to pick herbs first." Lu Zichuan read the meaning conveyed from Xia Mian's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became soft. He stepped forward and held Xia Mian's hand gently, and said softly.

When I heard that Lu Zichuan had to follow, the man on the side said, "How can you not eat? You are different from them!"

The words of a man almost rushed out of the mouth, and Xia Mian couldn't help but narrow his eyes gently.

This man's attitude towards Lu Zichuan is very unusual!

After the man finished this, he seemed to realize his words, and raised his hands and scratched his head.

Xia Mian smiled softly, and glanced deeply, "That's right, people are iron rice, steel."

She has found Song Juan. At present, Song Juan has no worries about life. It seems that there is nothing wrong with eating meals.

Just right, she also takes a good look, what is the identity of this man and why does it appear here.

Seeing that Xia Mian was going, he smiled at a lot, "Wait a minute, I will help my daughter -in -law, and soon it will be fine!"

Xia Mian took a step forward, "Let me go!"

Xia Mian did not have a virtual head at all. After speaking, I really went out to help the woman.

Women are stewing a firewood chicken, while burning the fire, putting the seasoning.

Xia Mian walked over, and naturally sat on the side of the stove, and added a firewood to the stove.

A woman smiled, "You don't dislike it."

Xia Mian hooked the corners of his lips calmly. "I just saw that the sister -in -law made beef, and the sister -in -law and the elder brother couldn't eat so much?"
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