Chapter 197 Whose Poison

Song Keren returned home. Song Keren was not in a hurry to say good to his elders, but entered his own room. Close the door, touch a ray of incense, light it, and give incense to Fang Shaowen.

Looking at the golden silk nanmu's card position, Song Keren shed tears. If it hadn't been for Fang Shaowen, maybe she had become a little baby now.

But she still didn't understand why he refused to reincarnated with her. Even if she endures the pain of reincarnation, as long as she can be together, she will have no worries.

She doesn't believe that Fang Shaowen really wants to give her to Zhou Heng. No man can do such a great thing. This is a fact. Men are all narrow-minded. No matter how good Zhou Heng is to her, it is better than not taking care of her in person.

Song Keren said that maybe he just had a dream. A strange dream, maybe July and half is coming, that's why I have such a dream.

Of course, she didn't believe this statement herself, because the large-scale drug rash on her body was a fact. The fact was greater than the eloquence. When Song Keren returned to her soul, she was already on the way.

Song Keren once looked at himself in the mirror, and it is said that the person who returned to his soul will become another appearance. She hasn't changed much, at least she thinks so. This body is still the soul she came through, and she remembers the past clearly. She didn't get lost, but her heart was empty.

Song Keren looked at Fang Shaowen's card position in a moment, and suddenly a door sound pulled her back to reality in an instant.

"Bito, are you back?" Zhou Heng's voice sounded outside the door.

Song Keren was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and walked over to open the door for Zhou Heng.

The light of the sunset immediately shot in from outside the door. Zhou Heng held an old crutch that he didn't know where it came from and looked at Song Keren with high brilliance.

When the two met, Song Keren blurted out, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Why did you lose weight like this?"

When Zhou Heng saw that Song Keren cared about him, he felt happy and immediately said, "Aren't you the same?" Zhou Heng unconsciously stretched out his hand and went to pull Song Keren, and Song Keren immediately avoided Zhou Heng's hand.

Zhou Heng was a little embarrassed. At this time, he saw Fang Shaowen's card position.

"That's right, I'm going to give Brother Fang Zhuxiang, do you know? I had a long dream, in which Brother Fang has been with me and said a lot to me. I think Brother Fang came to see me. As soon as I got up, I wanted to come over and give him a column of incense and say a few words to him. Zhou Heng said.

When Song Keren heard Zhou Heng say this, he made way and Zhou Heng walked in.

Zhou Heng took a incense and bowed respectfully and deeply to Fang Shaowen's card. Zhou Heng took a deep breath and smiled at Fang Shaowen's card, as if he were smiling at Fang Shaowen.

Song Keren stood aside and stayed coldly. She remembered the past with Fang Shaowen by the bridge.

She remembers that she will not forget.

Suddenly, Xiaoru jumped over. Song Keyen frowned. This girl has been teaching repeatedly. How can she be so anxious?

"What's wrong?" Song Keren shouted at Xiao Ru before she came.

Xiao Ru waved the handkerchief in her hand and shouted excitedly: "Less (milk) (milk), less (milk) (milk), the third young master is happy! The official has been released! Let the officials go!"

Song Keren smiled and immediately turned around and said happily to Zhou Heng, "Third brother, I really want to congratulate you this time!"

When Zhou Heng heard the news, he quickly stuffed the incense in his hand into the incense burner and ran to the door. Song Keren always had a smile on her face. When Zhou Heng left, her smile dimmed.

Song Keren turned around and looked at Fang Shaowen's card position. The incense in the incense burner in front of the card was bright and dark, as if Fang Shaowen was blinking his eyes.

Xiao Ru wiped the sweat on her forehead and looked at Song Keren curiously.

"Less (milk) (milk), what are you looking at?" Xiao Ru asked.

Song Keren waved his hand and turned his head to smile gently at her.

"Go and tell the cook that I'll treat him tonight and let him use all his unique skills. Then tell your aunt and (milk) to celebrate the third brother tonight. In our small garden, the maids and women of the whole family must be present!" Song Keren said with a smile.

Xiaorou nodded quickly and ran over.

That night, people gathered in the small garden. The sunset has never receded, and the sun is like blood, like an orange lamp hanging on the edge of the sky. The big round table was carried to the small garden. The old and young women sat at a table together. Song Keren, Aunt Zhao, Zhou Tang, Zhou Zhang, Zhou Guangyi, Zhou Yong, Fang Fang, Zhou Heng, Zhou Mao, Zhou Xiaomei, Zhou Xiaoxiao and Zhou Duoduo. There were 13 babies in Xiaoxiao's hands last week. There were 13 people in total. .

The number is a little unlucky, but it can't stop everyone's excitement at all.

Before the night comes completely, pots of wine are hot. Even on hot days, you can't eat cold wine. Anyway, it should be warm. The table is full of all kinds of dishes. The cook is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Good dishes from all over the world are easy to pick up, and even the unusual "Phoenix" is set on the table.

The girls waited back and forth. The little girl Zhangzi held Aunt Zhao's beloved civet cat in her hand, and even the cat came to join in the fun, which showed that everyone was in a good mood.

When Song Keren saw that everyone had arrived, the dishes had been served, and the wine was half warm, he raised the glass and said to everyone with a smile, "This first glass of wine is my old name to thank you on behalf of Fang Ji. I wish the third brother a smooth progress!"

Everyone raised their glasses, drank a glass of wine, and smiled on their faces.

For a moment, push the cup and change the cup, and it is happy. Fang Fang pulled Song Keren to speak. The two muttered that the table was very noisy. Song Keren unconsciously leaned on Fang Fangfang. At this time, a hand holding a wine jug reached over and filled Song Keren with a glass of wine.

"Come on, my third sister-in-law, I respect you." Zhou Mao suddenly said with a smile.

After Song Keren heard this, he hurried to grab the wine glass.

"Thank you for taking in, otherwise your fourth brother will sleep on the street." Zhou Mao smiled.

Song Keren hurriedly asked for greeting and stretched out her hand to her wine glass. At this moment, Aunt Zhao, who was talking to Zhou Xiaomei, suddenly turned around. She hit Song Keren's wine glass with her elbow, and the glass suddenly fell down from the table with a "bang" and fell to pieces.

"Ouch, look at me, I'm still hairy when I'm a grown-up, Xiaorou, hurry up, fill it up with less (milk) (milk)." Aunt Zhao said guiltily.

Xiaorou quickly brought a glass and filled Song Keren with wine. Song Keren picked it up and drank a cup with Zhou Heng. At this time, the big civet cat in the hand of the little girl Zhangzi saw the fish falling at Aunt Zhao's feet, and "rubbing" broke away from Zhangzi's hand and rushed to the fish.

Zhangzi immediately chased, but it was too late. The civet cat swallowed the fish that fell into the wine sprinkled by Aunt Zhao. Only five steps away, Zhangzi ran to the civet cat, and the civet cat's body collapsed.

Zhang Zi was shocked and couldn't help peeping at the masters. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Zhang Zi immediately reached out to hug the cat. Inadvertently touched the tip of the civet's nose, and a chill spread to the whole body along Zhangzi's fingertips.

"Ah..." Zhang Zi exclaimed.

Aunt Zhao was shocked, and the vegetables on the chopsticks immediately fell off.

"What are you shouting? It's scary." Aunt Zhao said andly.

Zhangzi immediately said in a panic, "(milk) (milk), (milk) (milk) is not good, cat... the cat ate the fish... ate the fish and died!"

Aunt Zhao was shocked and her face changed greatly, but when she saw the people on the table, she immediately looked at Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao straightened her face and coughed softly twice.

"What are you talking about? How can a cat die if it eats fish?" Aunt Zhao scolded.

Zhang Zi immediately argued and pointed to the water stains under Aunt Zhao's feet and said, "Really, really, a piece of fish fell down just now and fell here. It fell in this place where the wine was sprinkled. The cat came up and ate it. As a result, it was breathless!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately put down their chopsticks. Song Keren immediately felt that the matter was serious, and it was food poisoning.

When Aunt Zhao saw that everyone was nervous, she frowned and scolded, "Don't say anything. Maybe the cat is drunk!"

"No, no, (milk) (milk) you touch, you touch, the cat is out of breath!" With that, Zhangzi lowered the cat in front of Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao stretched out her hand and exclaimed unconsciously.

Song Keren quickly stretched out his hand to touch it. Sure enough, the cat lost its breath and lay softly in Zhangzi's hand.

"Poisonous?" Song Keren said.

"How can it be poisonous? This fish, I also ate this fish!" Aunt Zhao said in a panic.

Everyone looked panicked. Fang Fang immediately grabbed Zhou Yong, reached out to break Zhou Yong's mouth, and couldn't wait to immediately pick out the food in Zhou Yong's stomach.

"Isn't it a bar?" I don't know who whispered from. Although this sentence was light, it immediately came to everyone's ears.

Aunt Zhao immediately stood up and scolded, "Who took the wine? Go, go and call the doctor!"

After a good meal, the dead cat was mixed with yellow.

People dare not go back to their rooms alone for fear of accidents. Aunt Zhao is indeed the aunt of a large family. She quickly ordered everyone to gather in the flower hall and wait for the doctor's pulse.

A bowl of detoxified mung bean soup was served, and the cook knelt in front of Song Keren aggrietly, and he almost cried out.

"Less (milk) (milk), the wine was served as soon as Li Ji bought it, and it has never been sealed. I made the fish myself, and nothing will happen. Less (milk) (milk) clearly, I guarantee that it will never be in the kitchen. I'm afraid that someone is deliberately making a fault. Have you forgotten less (milk)? Did you forget about the diarrhea a few days ago? The cook argued anxiously.

The chef's last words suddenly pulled everyone's eyes back. A few days ago, wasn't Song Keren's diarrhea caused by Zhou Xiaoxiao? Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Xiaoxiao again. Is it her?