Chapter 263: The Former Imperial Family

As he was talking, two boys of about the same age as Song Zi'an came in front of him, and they shouted at a long distance: "Zi'an, tomorrow everyone thinks about going to play on the mountain behind the army station, will you go?"

"Ah, this is Yiyi? I haven't seen her for half a year, and I'm so beautiful that I almost can't recognize it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Yiyi will go with your brother, there are wild fruits and wild flowers over there, and if you are lucky, you can also meet a hare, which is very fun. ”

Song Zi'an also felt that her sister should go out for a walk and always stay at home, in case she changed back to before, she couldn't say a few words at the end of the day, but it was not good: "Yiyi, with my brother, let's go out and have fun." ”

Song Yiyi had formed a habit in her previous life, whenever she went to a place, as long as time permitted, she would stay for a few days, walk around, take a look, and try to understand the situation of this place as comprehensively as possible.

This proposal was exactly what she wanted, so Song Yiyi agreed without hesitation.

One of the tall boys with small eyes said with a smile: "Yiyi, I am your brother Jin, your brother's old iron!"

Song Yiyi looked at his little eyes and remembered those portraits hanging in the Forbidden City, all the emperors of the last dynasty, every eye was not big, and the genetic power of the bloodline was really great: "I remember you, the ninth grandson of Prince Yunlu of Heshuo, and the tenth grandson of Emperor Kangxi!"

When Jin Qixiang heard this, he was about to reach out in a panic and cover Song Yiyi's mouth, but Song Zi'an knocked his hand off.

Jin Qixiang stared at his little eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I said, Yiyi, you want to kill me!"

Song Yiyi looked at his whitened face, and then remembered that in the current era, he couldn't say this, so he said apologetically: "Brother Jin, don't worry, there is no one around." Well, I won't talk about that later. ”

Glancing at Jin Qixiang and the other person, holding a table tennis racket in their hands, sweating profusely, Song Yiyi said with a smile: "As an apology, I invite you to eat popsicles!"

Jin Qixiang immediately forgot about the unhappiness just now: "Oh, how embarrassing, let my sister please, or I'll please." As he spoke, he touched his pocket, which was empty, and he remembered that before playing today, he had changed his clothes at home and had not taken out the money that had been in his pocket.

He looked at the person who was playing with him with some embarrassment, and the man reacted quickly and took out his coat pocket: "I didn't bring any money either." ”

Song Yiyi pointed to the intersection: "Brother, I'm going to buy popsicles, you guys go over quickly, otherwise the popsicles will melt in a while!" After speaking, he left leisurely.

Jin Qixiang used a racket and scratched his hair: "Zi'an, am I ashamed, I changed my clothes today and forgot to bring money." Hmph, Zhao Xiaozhe, why don't you bring any money!"

Zhao Xiaozhe took a step to the side: "You are obviously angry, you should have known that my pocket is cleaner than my face, what money are you borrowing from me!"

Jin Qixiang muttered in a low voice: "It's still a Yellow Flag person, why is your father and mother so picky, and you don't give any pocket money." ”

Song Zi'an dragged Jin Qixiang: "Yiyi said to invite you, that is, she really wants to invite you, she never tells lies." Let's go, don't keep her waiting. Besides, what are you polite to me!"

Jin Qixiang said as he walked: "I'm not a brother, how can I let my sister pay." ”

Song Zi'an raised his eyebrows: "My family doesn't have this rule." Although he said so, he couldn't help but wonder if his brother was a little unqualified, and he didn't use his own money to buy anything for his sister.

Soon arrived at the intersection, Song Yiyi was holding two popsicles in one hand. Song Zi'an hurriedly took the two, handed them to Jin Qixiang and Zhao Xiaozhe respectively, and then took his own one and took a bite.

When the four of them were about to separate in front, Jin Qixiang reminded: "Zi'an, we will set off at half past seven tomorrow morning and assemble at the intersection in front of the military factory." ”

The two brothers and sisters walked home slowly, Song Yiyi then ate half of her popsicle, and listened to Song Zi'an introduce her: "The person next to Jin Qixiang is called Zhao Xiaozhe, although they have different surnames now, they are actually people of the same race, and their relationship has always been very close. ”

"The two families used to live in the capital, but later moved here at the beginning of the Great Movement. Jin Qixiang said that his father believed that the northeast was the place where their Manchus arose, and if they moved here, their ancestors would definitely be able to bless them, and their children and grandchildren would be safe and sound. ”

Song Zi'an saw that Song Yiyi had finished eating the popsicle and was taking out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, so he continued: "It is estimated that most of the people who will go with you tomorrow are their clansmen." ”

"Actually, their habits are similar to ours now. If you don't feel like you're here, we'll climb the mountain alone, not necessarily with them. ”

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi got dressed and walked out of the house lightly.

When Zhao Guizhi heard the movement, he didn't sleep anymore, and the elderly didn't sleep much. She asked Shi Fengzhu, who had already washed her face: "Fengzhu, why do the two children get up so early? I remember that Yiyi used to like to sleep lazy." ”

Shi Fengzhu knew that this was talking about Song Yiyi in the past: "Mom, Yiyi and Zi'an, they have to exercise in the morning every day, so they have to get up early." It's time for you to sleep, don't interfere with your rest. ”

Zhao Guizhi nodded, indicating that he understood. She always loosened her hands and didn't strangle her food: "After a while, you go with me to buy big fruits, I remember that Yiyi loves to eat this." ”

Shi Fengzhu's heart was warm: "Mom, I'll just buy it myself, it's not that I don't know where it is." ”

Zhao Guizhi took out a handkerchief wrapped in money from his pocket, opened it and said, "That's okay, I'll make tomato soup at home." Well, buy more, give Dawei their share, and bring it out. Buy two and a half pounds. ”

As she spoke, she handed Shi Fengzhu the money and food stamps for buying big fruits.

Shi Fengzhu pushed away Zhao Guizhi's hand: "Mom, I have the money and food stamps, you quickly put them away." ”

As he spoke, Shi Fengzhu turned around and went to get the largest pot in the house, which was used to hold the big fruits.

Song Yiyi and Song Zi'an, who came out of the house, stretched their lower limbs before they began to jog, and just turned out of the intersection, a person in a blue coat stood next to a donkey and blew the whistle hanging on his neck.

Song Zi'an smiled: "Yiyi, we are just right at this time, and the milk delivery is here." ”

Song Yiyi took out the milk ordering card from his pocket and handed it to the milk delivery person, who skillfully used red and blue lead to draw a line on the corresponding date on the card, took out two bottles of milk from the wooden box neatly placed on the car, and handed them over together with the card.

Song Zi'an took the two bottles of milk and watched her sister put the card back in her pocket: "Yiyi, when I will, I will send the milk back." ”

Song Yiyi retreated to the side of the road, looked at the family with relish, held the empty bottle with sleepy eyes, and came to get milk.