"An'an," Song Ziling walked over quickly, squatted on the ground, unbuckled his brother's seat belt, and took his brother out of the car.
Song Ziling kissed his brother on the cheek and asked, "Does An An miss your brother?"
"I think~" Xiao Zian nodded vigorously, held his brother's dark face with his soft little hands, and kissed his brother's face.
The scene of these two brothers loving each other made Song Ziyu feel very dazzling. When Song Ziling came back, the little thing happily called him brother, but when he came in, the little thing didn't call him sister. Obviously, this little thing only liked Song Ziling.
This brother does not like his sister. And the humble maid in Qiushi Court only welcomes Song Ziling, the second young master, but not himself, the eldest lady.
"Come, Zian, let sister hug you," Song Ziyu walked over, smiled and extended her hand to Zian.
Xiao Zian turned her head and buried it in her brother's arms. Song Ziyu's hand froze in mid-air, and the corners of her eyes twitched uncontrollably. She slowly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyelids and said: "It seems that the little brother also
She dislikes me as the eldest sister! She won’t let her hug her or talk to her, and she even hides from me!”
Song Ziling: "Zi'an is not even one year old yet! I don't even know what dislike means. He is just not very familiar with my sister, that's why he is like this. Sister, don't be too worried."
Song Ziyu said quietly: "If I hadn't been in jail for so long, my little brother wouldn't be unfamiliar with me."
Song Ziling: "..."
here we go again.
Song Ziling carried the boy An into the house, and Song Ziyu followed.
After Xia Zhu served tea, she stood in the room with Hui'er and Dongmei.
Song Ziling placed the boy on the kang, and when he saw them all standing in the room, he said, "You all go and do your work! I will just take care of my little brother."
"Slave, you are not busy."
Huier said: "Yes, we have nothing to do. We are just serving the second young master, the young master and the eldest lady in the room." The lady asked the eldest lady to keep an eye on her when she came. Now that the eldest lady is here, they naturally
You have to stand in the room and watch.
Song Ziyu raised her eyelids and glanced at Hui'er. This bastard first talked about the second young master and the young master, and finally she, the eldest lady. Obviously, she, the eldest lady, had the lowest status in the eyes of this bastard maid. Song Ziyu Duan
He took a sip of tea from the cup and clenched his back teeth tightly.
Suddenly Song Ziyu stood up and walked towards the big kang. The alarm bells in the hearts of the three maids rang loudly, and they stared at the eldest lady without even noticing.
Song Ziyu sat on the kang like Song Ziling, picked up the rattle in the basket and teased the boy.
Boy An looked at the spinning rattle and wanted to play with it, but he was a little afraid to go and get it.
"Come and play, little brother..." Song Ziyu smiled softly.
The frowning boy An hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to crawl towards the spinning rattle.
Looking at his little brother crawling towards him, the smile on Song Ziyu's face grew bigger and bigger.
When Xiao Zian reached out to grab the rattle in front of him, Song Ziyu was still spinning the rattle in his hand.
Xiao An raised his head, and the rattle was very close to his face.
"Here," Song Ziyu turned the rattle and sent it forward, intending to give the rattle to the boy.
Suddenly, the two small balls thrown up from the rattle hit Xiao An's eyes.
"Young Master," Huier exclaimed.
Xiaozi An closed his eyes and cried "Wow".
Song Ziling was also frightened and quickly hugged his brother.
"Wow...brother..." Xiao Zian closed his eyes, grabbed his brother's lapels and cried loudly in pain.
The three maids hurriedly ran over and angrily pushed away Song Ziyu who was sitting on the kang holding a rattle.
Song Ziyu looked at her crying brother and then at the rattle in her hand, with a look of regret on her face. What was she doing? That was her biological brother!