Chapter 273: The Humble Big Brother 1
The second uncle is a compatriot with Song Zhi's first mother, with similar facial features, and they are both handsome.
But because of one article and one martial arts, the temperament is completely different.
The Song Dynasty is rough and simple, and the Song Confucianism is elegant and gentle.
Song Zhao stood at the door, as if in a lifetime.
"Zhao Zhaoer, why are you standing there alone?" Song Ru was the first to see Song Zhao, rolled his eyes, and immediately got up and walked towards Song Zhao.
"I haven't seen you for a few years. Zhaozhao has grown up so much and is even more beautiful."
Song Ru smiled kindly.
He is a few years younger than Song Zhi, but because of handling cases all year round, he ages faster than his peers, and has more wrinkles on his face than Song Zhi, but he is more stable.
A familiar warm current surged in Song Zhao's heart.
She was well-behaved, and her voice was gentle and soft, "Zhao Zhao greets Second Uncle."
Song Ru smiled even more, and hugged Song Zhao, just like she did when she was a child, the kindness in her eyes almost overflowed, "Second uncle wants to kill Xiao Zhaozhao, and he can tell Zhaozhao the case again in the future! "
Song Zhao frowned.
Thinking that he hadn't reached Ji yet, he felt at ease and let his second uncle hold him.
Seeing this, Song Ting felt sour. He snatched Song Zhao over and put him under his arm. He blew his beard and stared at him, "You stinky brother, as soon as you come back, you will snatch my daughter from me. I want to hug your son."
Song Ru glanced at Song Chenai who was out of shape.
With a clear cough, I was very disgusted, "It doesn't have to be."
How can a disobedient stinky son be as sweet as an obedient and soft niece?
What Song Ru regrets most is not being able to give birth to a daughter.
Song Jingxian stood quietly on one side, his eyes fixed on Song Zhao. When he saw Song Zhao frowning uncomfortably, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Father, you are hurting my little sister."
Song Ting quickly put her daughter down.
Song Jingxian subconsciously reached out to straighten Song Zhao's messy bun.
Song Zhao blocked it by reflex.
It was entirely out of instinctive defense, as if Song Jingxian was an existence that made her very uneasy.
Song Jingxian's eyes were gloomy, his fingertips curled up, and he lowered his eyes and remained silent.
"Zhao Zhao'er, come here and let Second Aunt take a look."
The second aunt, Lan Shisheng, had a very aggressive appearance, wearing Sichuan brocade, with high temples on her arms, and a pointed chin.
With a pair of sharp eyes filled with a bright smile, he pulled Song Zhao's hand pretending to be enthusiastic.
"Look at our Zhao Zhaoer, we are very lucky."
Song Zhao's eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
She withdrew her hand silently.
Lan's laughed, "What's the matter? Is it possible to separate from my second aunt? Why don't you call me?"
Song Zhao silently walked to his mother Yun and sat down.
Obviously not giving Lang's face
Lan's face suddenly darkened.
Seeing this scene, Song Chenai frowned slightly.
The subconscious surprise rose up, but he thought of something, so the surprise dissipated in an instant.
Lan curled her lips and sighed, "It seems that Zhao Zhao and Second Aunt have separated, and they don't even call Second Aunt anymore."
In her heart, she felt that Song Zhao was being pampered too unruly and didn't give her face. She hoped that her mother-in-law could say something about Song Zhao.
The old lady Song agreed, "Zhao Zhao'er has always been born, and you have never brought her, so she must not be called out."
Mrs. Song knew that Song Zhao had always disliked Lan's second aunt because of her discord with Song Chenai.
It's just weird.
In the past, Song Zhao would call out for his second aunt out of affection.
Now I don't even want to care about affection.
But Mrs. Song was not angry, because the Lan family had too many thoughts, and she didn't like this daughter-in-law very much.
The mother-in-law had her whole heart on Song Zhao, and Lan turned to look at her husband.
Song Ru turned to her and said, "It seems that you were not good enough to Zhao Zhao in the past, and you are not like a second aunt at all. You will live in the mansion in the future, and you should treat her like your own daughter."
Do you want the third brother to change from concubine to concubine~ Hehe!