Chapter 232
heard the words.
Song Zhao's eating speed slowed down, his eyes drooped for a moment, and then his eyebrows curved, "It's very good, how about you, third brother, Dali Temple is busy, you should pay attention to rest, don't tire yourself out."
Song Jinfu's eyes were gentle, "Thank you for your concern, little sister, third brother will keep it in mind."
ah ah ah ah!
I was taken care of by my little sister.
I am very happy.
Song Chenai suddenly came over and said dissatisfiedly, "Little ghost, why do you call me the third brother and the third brother, and call me the second cousin, you treat it differently!"
Song Zhao bit his chopsticks.
She and her second cousin have been at odds since childhood, and there is no brother-sister relationship.
If she hadn't been reborn, she might not even be able to call out her second cousin.
Song Chenai's skin is obviously thicker than the city wall.
He urged persistently, "Quickly, call Second Brother to listen."
Song Zhao pretended to be dead.
Song Chenai raised her eyebrows, "You don't know how to call, do you? You don't know how to ask my brother to teach you."
The young man's eye sockets are deep, and his brow bones are high. When he raises his eyebrows to look at others, he will appear fierce and full of domineering aura.
At this moment, he was holding that fierce face that could stop a child from crying at night.
Holding his chin with both hands, pinching his throat, with a thin voice and a delicate long tail, "Er~brother~brother~good, Er~brother~brother~really good~"
Song Zhao lowered his head.
Eat in silence.
This made Song Chenai very uncomfortable.
It's all his fault...if it wasn't for that...
He will not wait to see Song Zhao forever, and miss the opportunity to establish a brother-sister relationship.
If he could establish a good relationship with Song Zhao as soon as possible, he wouldn't even lose his second brother.
Right now, he only listens to Song Zhaojiao calling Song Jinfu brother, and even laughing at Yanyan at Song Jinfu's words.
In the end, he, Song Chenai, was unworthy.
Song Chenai was unhappy, and Song Jingxian was extremely sour.
These two stinky brothers in front of me used to be the least favorite of my younger sister.
But now, it can make the little girl show her true emotions to them.
Especially Song Jinfu, almost taking his place in the little girl's heart.
I don't know if I can hear it again, the little girl softly calls him big brother.
Song Chenai tugged at the tassel pendant on Song Zhaofa's temples, "No matter, kid, you have to be called Second Brother, and you are also called Brother.
What other brothers have, I have to have them too. "
Song Jinfu said, "Second brother, don't touch my little sister's hair, girls love beauty."
Song Chenai said unhappily, "Don't be a good person here, I'm exchanging feelings with my sister."
Mrs. Song glared over, "Okay, why can't you change your unscrupulous temperament at any time. If you want Zhaozhao to call you the second brother, it's easier for you to eat farts. I don't even look at you before. How is it that you are a big brother, Zhaozhao is still willing to recognize you, that is your blessing. Don't push your nose and face, if you are careful, Zhaozhao will not even pay attention to you."
Song Chenai suddenly died like a punctured balloon.
Seriously speaking, when Song Zhao was five or six years old, he also had good thoughts about his sister.
He was teaching her to ride a horse back then, but she fell off the horse and broke her leg.
At that time, Song Zhao cried very badly, holding Song Jingxian's thigh to sue.
Then he was gang-beaten.
Song Chenai hated Song Zhao very much at that time, she was delicate and soft, afraid of pain and love to cry.
Not brave at all.
Plus... so he didn't like Song Zhao.
The two seem to be incompatible, and when they meet, their noses are not noses, and their eyes are not eyes.
Thinking about it now, he was really not a thing before.
Apart from other things, he is the elder brother, so he should tolerate and cherish his younger sister.