"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 likes Song Ziling as his brother, but not himself as his sister.
And this humble maid in Qiushi Court only welcomes Song Ziling, the second young master, but not herself, the eldest lady.
"Come, Zian, let sister hug you," Song Ziyu walked over, smiled and extended her hand to Zian.
Xiao Zian turned his head and buried it in his brother's arms. Song Ziyu's hands froze in mid-air, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
She slowly retracted her hand, lowered her eyelids and said, "It seems that the younger brother also dislikes me as the eldest sister! He won't let me hug him or talk to him, and he even avoids me!"
Song Ziling: "Zi'an is not even one year old yet! I don't even know what dislike means.
He's just not very familiar with my sister, that's why he's like this, please don't worry, sister."
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."
Hui'er said: "Yes, we have nothing to do. We just serve the second young master, the young master and the eldest lady in the house."
The madam asked the eldest lady to keep an eye on her when she came. Now that the eldest lady is here, they naturally have to stand in the room and stare.
Song Ziyu raised her eyelids and glanced at Hui'er. This cheap maid first talked about the second young master and the young master, and finally she mentioned the eldest lady.
Obviously, she, the eldest lady, has the lowest status in the eyes of this cheap servant.
Song Ziyu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, clenching his back teeth tightly.
Suddenly Song Ziyu stood up and walked towards the big kang. Alarm bells rang in the hearts of the three maids, 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.
Xiao Zi'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 clothes and cried loudly in pain.
The three maids ran over quickly and angrily pushed Song Ziyu away who was sitting on the kang holding a rattle.
Song Ziyu looked at her crying brother, then at the rattle in her hand, with a look of regret on her face. What was she doing?