Cui was spit out a mouthful of blood by the shock of the inner force, and even if she fainted, she did not know who was dragged away.

Sanghu was small, and at this moment his face was attached to the chest of the river, and his strong heartbeat was in his ear, and the whole person was blindfolded.

“Master Jiang, is your arm all right?”

The voice of Sang Hao let Sang back to God, hastily come out of the bosom of the river, with some unnatural faces, and if you want to thank you, you are stuck in your throat, but I want to say it, but I can't say it.

There are countless injuries, and what is the injury of a soft and powerless stone on the body?It’s like scratching.

He just wanted to say no harm, but he thought of the little guy's cold attitude to himself, but he was just to protect her was smashed, perhaps the little guy will be moved and change his attitude?

"Shhh..." Jiang Xing stopped taking a cold breath, and a big man could not behave like a delicate girl, so he did even his own goosebumps, "it's okay."

The sound of the right breath has explained everything.

Sang Hao heart straight, "so big stone hit, why can it be all right?"Just want to thank you for your help, the cup stood outside, the third quickly took Jiang into the house, you did not make a drop or drink?Blow up the river.”

Sangli looked at his second sister madly, but Sang Hao had taken the lead in greeting the river to stop entering the house, although she felt that the river was difficult to approach, and wanted to turn around and walk away as soon as she saw it, but today people helped their sisters after all.

Not only saved the show beads, but also saved the garden, if the stone was smashed on the head of the mulberry, if it was stupid, it would be suffered.

Sang Hao's heart is simple, and now he has stopped Jianghang as a life-saving benefactor.

Sangli is also grateful for the river, but there is still a sense of rejection.

When she saw that he really followed him into the house, she felt very uncomfortable, and the show girl on the side took Sang's hand, "Little uncle, go!"

He nodded and asked softly, “Didn’t you just scare?”

"No, that uncle is so good, if only he could beat my father."She said that although she was small, she was also good or bad, in her heart, her father was a bad person and needed to be beaten.

Sang smiled and rubbed her head, her heart poured a little sour, the older sister was beaten yesterday, she did not see it with her own eyes, is to listen to others, presumably Chen Xianli's silver is to spend.

“The taunting!”Sang Hao went to the door and found that it was Sanghu who was still at the door, so he shouted.

Sang answered, "Here we go."

After entering the house, the show girl was a little curious about the tall and majestic river, and couldn't help but want to rely on the past, but some were afraid of life, only to hide behind Sanghu, and did not try to show his head to secretly look at a few eyes.

Sang Hao is greeting the river, and the tea is pouring water, "sting, go get your falling wine."

Sanghu looked at the river, reluctant to go, her falling wine has just been soaked, has not tried it, after all, no one bumped at the end, but just right, let this river stop to be their own little mouse.

Thinking so, she felt more comfortable in her heart.

After Sangting left, Sang Hao has been staring at the river to stop looking, but the heart is that this man is good, to have talent, to look good, to shoot, the family life should be good, today by righteousness to save, it seems that the character can also be, her family three has not yet been able to family...

In the view of Sanghao, her sister looks like a fairy and can make money, which is good, but the men in the ten-mile eight villages, she does not feel worthy of this sister.

Looking at this young master now, this is a good candidate.

If two of you get together...

Sang Hao suddenly laughed, "How old is Jiang's young master, can there be marriage?"

Jiang Yi was asked for a moment, looked at the mulberry incomprehensibly, looked at her face of the media-like smile, and there was a cold on her body.

At this time, mulberry just took the falling wine, heard the words of mulberry, and saw her staring at the river, thinking that Mo was not the second sister who was bewitched by the skin of the river, and the heart was secretly allowed?

Sang Hao looked at the beautiful little sister as a flower, the handsome river stopped, the more he looked like a pair, and the smile of his old mother showed the gratifying smile of his old mother, "Young Master Jiang and the lichen came back together, presumably not yet eating?"

Not waiting for Jiang to stop answering, Sang Hao decided to take care of himself, "Just helped us so much, but also our benefactor, if it is convenient, stay at home with some coarse tea and light rice, my family's curtling cooking is good."

“Second sister!”Sang felt that even if the second sister looked at the river, there was no need to sell her, she did not say that she would stay at home to eat.

Sang Hao also ignored the mulberry, continued to smile: "Tianting, you first to deal with the injury to Master Jiang, I will go to the kitchen to cook the rice, and you will have a good hand."

Jiang Yi saw that Sang Hao was so enthusiastic, and his heart was doubtful, he did not refuse, "If so, then it is disturbing."

"Don't bother, don't bother, you should."She is like a mother-in-law looking at her, the more satisfied she is.

The Hidehu girl also wanted to continue to see this tall uncle, but unfortunately, her second aunt directly pulled out, "Show beads, go with the second aunt to the kitchen."

After a small walk, the house was quiet.

Sanghu opened the lid of the falling wine, only a small bottle, she was only experimenting with.

The bottle cap opened for a moment, the small room will be full of the taste of medicinal wine, although mixed with the taste of herbs, but it is not very difficult to smell, the clear spirit of the wine still has a trace, even some people are confused.

What is a falling wine?The river is in doubt.

Drinking can make people fly, when can you be able to heal?

Sangli poured out some falling wine in his injury, the afterglow glanced at the doubt in the eyes of the river, the cold voice muttered: "This is medicine wine, there is a living blood bruise, the effect of swelling and pain relief, not poison, will not kill you."

She spoke with a thorn, it seems that even if she saved her, she is still angry, the little guy is not much, the anger is not small.

Although Sangli is a modern man, he does not pay attention to men and women who do not give them a family, but she just does not want to rub this person, she gave a demonstration to Jianghang in her own hand, "Well, so kneaded, soon your bruise will be dispersed."

Jiang Yisheng actually understood, although he is not a doctor, but the martial arts practitioners still know some, not to mention the most intelligent people, vigorously rubbing will only hurt and hurt, but he still did so.

Sang looked at it for a while, really can't see, "Gee, it's not you so rubbing, are you vendetta with yourself?" 」