Chapter 231

Song Zhao shivered subconsciously.

Song Chenai's fierce tone, even after a hundred years, still made her feel the fear of being spanked back then.

She tentatively poked her head out from behind her grandmother, her pupils were as clear as a lake after the rain, "I will pay you double the grapes later."

"You don't come here, I'm here."

Song Chenai rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards Song Zhao with cold and wild eyes.

Probably out of patience.

He stretched out his hand, hooked Song Zhao by the back of his neck, and lifted her in front of him like a chicken.

"Imp."

he yelled.

Song Zhao thought he was going to be beaten up again, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

next second,

Song Chenai rubbed her head, his usually rebellious and indifferent brows were stained with warmth, when he spoke, his voice trembled with excitement,

"Second brother really misses you."

Song Zhao, "?"

Mrs. Song, "?"

All the servants in the hall said, "?"

All horror!

Could it be that the Second Young Master Song is possessed by some dirty thing?

Song Zhao stood there stunned.

"Why do you look like an idiot?" Song Chenai moved her fingertips down and pinched the little girl's cheek, which was quite soft. A loose tone, with a kind of lazy pride

"Call someone?"

Song Zhao lowered his eyes, and greeted him, "My second cousin is blessed."

Song Chenai lowered her eyes, and her deep eyes just met her gaze.

His gaze was fixed for a few seconds.

There was a bit of unreadable nostalgia hidden in the black eyes that had always been unrestrained.

Song Chenai laughed softly, "You're so good."

To be honest, if Song Chenai really wanted to hit her, Song Zhao wouldn't be too scared.

But at this moment, Song Chenai's attitude towards her seems to be different from his previous life.

Song Zhao was a little fluffy.

She whispered, "That grape..."

Song Chenai scratched Song Zhao's nose, "If you like to eat, as much as you want, brother will give you as much as you want, just hug and feed."

Song Zhao, "..." It's not necessary.

The old lady Song was overjoyed, and patted Song Chenai on the shoulder, "Second boy, I've been out for a while, and I've learned a lot."

She almost couldn't hold back the hunger and thirst just now.

Fortunately, Song Chenai loved her sister and didn't make trouble like before.

Mrs. Song didn't think Song Chenai was strange, she just thought Song Chenai was sensible.

heard the words.

Song Chenai bowed her head.

A pair of eyes are as black as ink, as if separated by the haze of winter morning.

When he looked up again, it was full of young and frivolous rascals.

He hooked the old matriarch's neck, not looking straight, "It is said that Shibie will be admired in three days. My old ancestor, your grandson is doing well now."

Mrs. Song rolled her eyes.

Talk about the most unpromising person in the family, that is, Song Chenai.

It can't be said that it's so serious. It's just that Song Chenai is too rough and loves to play too much.

After all, there is an eldest son in the family, and he also has a younger brother who inherits his father's business for him.

Song Chenai can travel around mountains and rivers vigorously.

It's time to talk, and it's time to eat lunch.

Song Tiyun and his wife were in the military camp preparing for the expedition.

Song Chenai hurried back home one step ahead, the second wife and Song Jinfu's aunt were still on the way.

Therefore, there are only four people at the dinner table, Mrs. Song, Song Jingxian, Song Jinfu, and Song Zhao.

Song Jinfu leaves early and returns late at Dali Temple every day, and today he made time for Song Chenai to eat.

After he asked his grandmother how he was, he turned to Song Zhao, "Little sister, how are you doing in Dudu Mansion these days?"

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I took the train all day today, so the update is a little late.

But today I still write more for everyone, more than 6000 words.