Jiang Xinguo's thoughts were different from hers: "It doesn't matter, you will see people's hearts over time! If you are sincere to her, your relationship will naturally get better!"

Zhou Jia pouted, she was a proud woman, she had never bowed her head to anyone since she was a child, and her attitude towards Song Yiyi at the beginning was human nature, and there was nothing wrong with it.

When Zhou Jia and Jiang Xinguo were walking together after dinner, under the sunset, they thought about it from a different angle, if she treated Song Yiyi like a family member, she would not be considered to bow her head, she would also be a member of the Jiang family.

So will she treat herself the same? Zhou Jia has a feeling that she should be, Song Yiyi should be the kind of person who values love and righteousness!

Jiang Xinyong sent Song Yiyi to the gate of the courtyard, and was driven away by Song Yiyi with a smile: "Third brother, you have been busy with my affairs for the past two days. Now hurry home, take a good two days off, and recuperate your head before you go to school!"

Jiang Xinyong smiled: "If you have something, just call." ”

Song Yiyi watched, Jiang Xinyong drove away in the car, and then entered the yard.

Then, in the courtyard, she saw a person, a man with her figure in his eyes.

Zhuang Moxiang walked to the courtyard from the moment the car stopped at the gate and waited for her to come in. Although he sat in the room and could see her from a distance with his mental power, Zhuang Moxiang preferred to use his eyes to really look at her, and let her see with her own eyes when she came back.

Zhuang Moxiang stepped forward, helped Song Yiyi take off her backpack, took her hand by the way, and went back to the room.

Song Yiyi blinked, she didn't expect him to appear at this time: "You called Master, do you know that I am here?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhuang Moxiang's face: "I have already written down the phone number here just now, and it will be convenient for us to contact each other in the future." ”

Song Yiyi, who entered the house, raised the hand he was holding: "I want to put something." ”

Zhuang Moxiang didn't let go: "What to put it, you say I'll put it." ”

Song Yiyi glanced at her wrist: "Bracelets, and watches." ”

Zhuang Moxiang pulled up the jade hand in his hand, and on his white and slender wrist, a circle of white jade reflected each other, very harmonious: "It's really not suitable to wear this when you go to school." As he spoke, he took off his bracelet.

Then, Zhuang Moxiang took her by the hand and stood in front of the wall where a landscape painting was hung: "The key." ”

Song Yiyi smiled, took out a key, and handed it to him. With this person's "see-through eye", there can be no secrets at home!

It turns out that at the back of the painting, there is a secret door of the same color as the wall, which is opened with a key, and inside is a small space where you can put something valuable.

Zhuang Moxiang put the jade bracelet in it with one hand: "You don't need to take off the watch, just take it with you, it is not surprising that there are many people in the capital who carry this kind of watch." ”

Song Yiyi saw that he was going to lock the secret door: "Wait a minute, there are still red envelopes inside." ”

The corners of Zhuang Moxiang's mouth turned up slightly: "Just those two hundred yuan, you have to hide it!"

Song Yiyi's nose tensed: "Is 200 yuan less, enough for me to spend a year at school!"

"I come back every week, and I certainly don't have to bring too much money with me to school. ”

Zhuang Moxiang frowned: "Your parents didn't leave you some money?"

Song Yiyi glanced at him: "How could you not keep it, and deliberately left more money! I am worried that my brother and I will not buy good vegetables with little money, and we will not eat nutritious." ”

As he spoke, a trace of longing crossed his eyes, Zhuang Moxiang saw it, and thought in his heart, when he went on a mission, it would be good if Yiyi could miss himself like this!

"What about the money, do you want to put it together?"

Song Yiyi shook off Zhuang Moxiang's hand, went to the travel bag in the big closet and took out three hundred yuan, and was just about to hand it over to Zhuang Moxiang, when he suddenly paused: "The cunning rabbit still needs three holes! Do I want to divide the money in several places, so as not to collect all the money in case someone enters the house?"

Zhuang Moxiang smiled indulgently: "Okay, then let's find a few more places." ”

When the two decided that only valuables were placed in the secret door, and three more places were found to hide the money separately, Song Zi'an waited for a while, and did not see Zhuang Moxiang, who had entered his sister's house, come out, so he could rest assured and knocked on the door directly.

Song Yiyi let Song Zi'an into the house, told him the three places where the money was hidden, and added a sentence at the end: "Brother, if you don't have enough money and I'm not at home, you can get it yourself." ”

Song Zi'an looked at his sister's honest gaze, nodded, and then suddenly took a turn: "Yiyi, my parents gave me three hundred, I thought about taking one hundred to school, and the remaining two hundred should be put together with your money." ”

Song Yiyi wrinkled her eyebrows: "Then how can it work! You are not like me, you can come back often, and if you don't have enough money, you can come and get it at any time." You're closed there, how can you do it if you don't have enough money!"

Song Zi'an felt very heartwarming, and his sister cared more about herself: "Actually, I heard people say that many military cadets don't bring money. In school, where there is no money, what should I do if I have so much money in my pocket and accidentally lose it? It is better to put it at home, Yiyi, don't you say?"

Song Yiyi thought about it, and what her brother said also made sense: "Okay, but if you don't have enough money, call Master, or you can borrow some from the third brother first, and then pay him back." ”

Song Zi'an smiled, went back to his room and took 400 yuan, and handed it to Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi asked while putting the money away, "Brother, have you kept the money?"

Song Zi'an didn't want his sister to worry, and explained: "I still have the money my parents gave me before, and I left a hundred yuan, and the rest is here." ”

Song Yiyi stood up: "It's not early, I'll go cook." ”

Zhuang Moxiang stopped her: "Yiyi, I'm going to eat out tonight, I've booked a restaurant." ”

Song Yiyi blinked, and it was good to go outside to try something new: "I'll write a letter first, and then we'll go to dinner." ”

Song Yiyi picked up the pen and wrote a letter to the family. It introduced what she and her brother did after her parents left, and asked her father to make a few jars of medicinal wine for Mr. Jiang according to the recipe she wrote.

Put the letter in an envelope, seal it, write the address, affix a stamp, and Song Yiyi went to the mailbox at the mouth of the alley to post the letter. When she turned around to return, she saw Zhuang Moxiang, Luo Jinhuan and Song Zi'an already standing in front of her.

Luo Jinhuan said with a smile: "Yiyi, let's go." ”

Zhuang Moxiang took everyone to a Hongqi sedan and opened the door: "Let's drive." ”

Song Yiyi did not sit in the co-pilot's seat, but sat with Song Zi'an, she thought that after the start of school, she would not see her brother for a long time, so she seized the time to talk more.

However, Song Zi'an whispered to her about Zhuang Moxiang's troubles.