At around eight o'clock, Qin Songyao was wrapped in a shawl and saw Wen Yan carrying large and small bags by the window.
She was very happy to see an acquaintance.
"Wenyan!"
Wen Yan stopped by the window for a moment and spoke to her through the old-fashioned window, "Miss Qin, are you feeling better?"
Qin Songyao nodded, "Everything is fine."
"That's good."
Wen Yan picked up the things in his hands and said, "The young master asked me to bring you clothes, you can change into them."
"Thanks."
Wen Yan nodded and walked in from outside.
Qin Songyao turned his head and saw Bao Siyan looking at her coolly. As soon as she turned her head, he snorted and looked away, pretending to be cold.
She blinked, suddenly feeling that he was quite funny.
"Bao Siyan, can you lend me your cell phone?"
With no news for so long, Zhen Wenrou and the others are probably going to die of panic, and they don't know what's going on in the theater.
When Bao Siyan heard the sound, he frowned.
If you want a mobile phone, you can only read the bad news on the Internet.
Although Wenyan has been cleaned up, you can still find abuse if you search for it.
With her little brain, if she reads a few more stupid comments, she might get sick again.
His lips moved slightly: "I didn't bring it."
Qin Songyao was stunned.
Didn't he bring his cell phone with him?
The next second, she glanced at the bedside, where his mobile phone was clearly placed.
Without blushing or breathing, Bao Siyan picked up the phone and left the room.
Qin Songyao pouted.
She got her clothes and put them on before going out.
When she got to the yard, she discovered that it was a courtyard with two entrances. The flowers and plants in the yard were the same as in her "dream".
The door of the main house was open, and there were two big fat cats lying at the door.
She walked in, and Bo Siyan was talking to an old man in his seventies or eighties. Wen Yan was standing aside, taking out the medicinal materials he had brought one by one, and skillfully helping the old man put them away.
The old man heard the noise and glanced at her with a kind smile, "Sit down, drink the medicine first, it will make you feel better."
Qin Songyao nodded and thanked him.
She got the medicine and found that it was Chinese medicine. It smelled bitter when she got close to it.
Wen Yan handed her a candy.
She returned a grateful smile.
Bao Siyan was listening to the old man's analysis of his condition. When he turned around and saw this scene, he frowned.
After Mr. Xue finished speaking, he looked at Qin Songyao and said, "I'll check it out for you later. If there's no problem, you don't need to take medicine. You should pay more attention to it."
Qin Songyao nodded.
She looked at the medicine in the bowl, took a deep breath, picked it up, and sighed.
It was so painful that she wanted to cry, so she quickly put the candy in her mouth.
After eating, Mr. Xue asked her to walk in the yard.
She went out alone and wandered around the small courtyard. In the dark corner of the wall, there was a row of glass tanks, which looked like ecological tanks. She thought they were turtles, so she approached unprepared, squatted down, and looked inside when she got closer.
.
He didn't look at anything at first, but suddenly, a pair of triangular eyes came into his field of vision. Before he could dodge, Snake Shinko glanced at him through the glass.
She screamed, reacted, fell to the ground, scrambled to get up, and ran away in a hurry.
When Bao Siyan heard the commotion and came out, he saw her rushing towards him with a pale face and bumping into his arms.
He took two steps back and subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug her.
Qin Songyao stood firm and pointed at the tanks at the back, his tongue trembling with fear, "Snakes! There are snakes!"
Bao Siyan thought it was something big, so he breathed a sigh of relief and was speechless for a while.