Seeing that someone was cooking breakfast, Song Anyang got out of the tent, and she couldn't hear Pei Yue and Li Zhengyang chatting clearly in the distance, but when she got closer, she could hear the content of the conversation between the two.

"I also want an older brother or sister or something, but unfortunately I'm an orphan." Li Zhengyang's excited voice revealed a sense of loss.

Everyone wants a warm home, but as an orphan, in the vast sea of people, it is not easy to find their parents who abandoned them.

When Pei Yue heard Li Zhengyang's words, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he replied lightly: "You regard Song Xiaoyang as your sister, her sister, isn't it your sister." ”

The man's words were said calmly, but they revealed a message.

When Li Zhengyang heard Pei Yue's reply, his eyes lit up slightly, but he was lost in an instant.

I was thinking crampedly, Song Anyang is the wife of Boss Pei, and I treat her as my sister, it's too high!

At this time, Li Zhengyang felt that he was too high, but Song Anyang stepped closer, hooked the corners of his mouth with a light smile, and replied: "Okay, you just treat me as your sister." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang walked to Pei Yue's side and stared at the boy who was cooking breakfast in front of him.

Although it was just a meeting in Pingshui, Song Anyang really hoped that Li Zhengyang was her younger brother who had been lost for many years.

Song Anyang and Pei Yue both mentioned this, even though Li Zhengyang was a little twisted, he was also full of expectations, people were warm and warm, and everyone wanted to have a family.

"Sister......

"Li Zhengyang."

The boy opened his mouth and was about to call his sister, but Song Xiaoyang's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Li Zhengyang's voice calling his sister, an angry and low voice, and Song Xiaoyang's thick anger was obvious!

The three obviously didn't expect that Song Xiaoyang would interrupt Li Zhengyang's voice at this time, and they all turned their eyes to Song Xiaoyang, their faces full of astonishment.

Song Xiaoyang saw that everyone was looking at her, his face was slightly sluggish, and he stepped in front of Li Zhengyang, stared at Song Anyang and said, "Cousin, why do you want to recognize him as your brother?" Brother-in-law, why do you think he must treat me as a sister? ”

Song Xiaoyang's words were said angrily and aggressively, and he had a great meaning of persecution and questioning.

Song Xiaoyang is usually used to being very aggressive, Song Anyang treats her as a child, but at this time, Song Xiaoyang's angry and angry appearance made Song Anyang stunned.

Song Xiaoyang's annoyance seemed to be showing Song Anyang one thing.

Li Zhengyang is his, and she is not allowed to be contaminated.

Adults are not allowed to use their own opinions to guess the minds of others.

The atmosphere became more and more eerie.

Song Anyang stared at Song Xiaoyang's angry and flushed face, and suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, so he didn't reply, just stood quietly beside Pei Yue, staring at the young little girl in front of him.

At this time, she realized that time had passed a lot, and Song Xiaoyang was no longer the little girl she remembered in her hometown.

She has grown up with her own ideas, choices and pursuits.

I don't know why, Song Anyang felt a little cold on his body, but he smiled lightly and replied to Song Xiaoyang: "Xiaoyang misunderstood, we are just joking." With that, Song Anyang looked down at the breakfast that was cooking in the pot.

Skimming past the matter of recognizing his brother, he paused to cook noodles.

When Song Xiaoyang heard Song Anyang's reply, the anger on his face gradually subsided, and then he replied calmly: "Sister, I didn't mean to speak loudly, I'm sorry." ”

The girl's words were serious and sincere, and her attitude of admitting her mistakes was extremely upright.

Song Anyang listened, raised his eyes and glanced at the girl, then retracted his gaze, and replied with a smile: "I'm sorry for what I said, it's just that I'm not good." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang's eyes were firmly fixed on the breakfast in the pot, but his smile became more and more bitter.

When Song Xiaoyang heard Song Anyang's reply, his eyes were slightly stagnant, and his mouth moved, but he never said anything else.

Pei Yue saw the current situation, his dark eyes were quenched with a hint of shallow restlessness, squatted down, touched Song Anyang's head, and said comfortingly in a low voice: "Anyang, in the second half of this mountaintop, there is a clear pool, after going up, you can take a good bath." "This mountain and the earth's crust are peculiar, and Pei Yue has thoroughly investigated them before he came.

When the woman heard the man mention that she could take a bath in Qingtan, her originally complicated and embarrassed complexion suddenly converged, raised her head in surprise, stared at the man, and asked, "Really?" ”

Song Anyang has not seen it, there is a clear spring bathing on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the woman's face was better, the corners of the man's mouth pursed into a smile, and he replied with great certainty: "Really." ”

Even if there is no Qingtan, he can make a Qingtan and give it to her.

Song Anyang saw that the man said yes for sure, and never felt that what Pei Yue said was false, and the corners of his mouth were raised, looking forward to seeing Qingtan on the top of the mountain.

Song Xiaoyang saw the way Pei Yue spoke to Song Anyang, although his face was still calm, but in his heart, he always felt that they were so dazzling.

So Song Xiaoyang didn't look at Song Anyang and Pei Yue anymore, but turned his head and reached out to pat Li Zhengyang's shoulder, and said coldly: "If you have anything to eat, bring it to me to taste." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Xiaoyang just raised her eyes and stared at the boy who was half a head taller than her, waiting for him to take something.

Li Zhengyang was ordered by Song Xiaoyang like this, his face was slightly sluggish, and he hurriedly ran into the tent and found out the snacks he bought for Song Xiaoyang.

Li Zhengyang's feelings for Song Xiaoyang are indescribable and unclear.

He likes to watch Song Xiaoyang laugh very much, let Song Xiaoyang pat him, lose his temper with him, and Song Xiaoyang's gestures can make him feel very comfortable.

But he never wanted Song Xiaoyang to be his girlfriend.

He hoped that Song Xiaoyang was his brother, hooking his back and speaking without concealment.

In fact, Li Zhengyang himself doesn't understand what kind of feelings this is, but others can see it very clearly, especially Pei Yue, who sees it in the long run.

Pei Yue knew that it was not Li Zhengyang who was suitable for Song Xiaoyang, but Ruan Muchen!

The four people who cooked breakfast early in the morning had a sullen cold war.

As soon as Ruan Muchen got up in the morning, he smelled the smell of war without gunsmoke.

He was not interested in having fire.

Only when he saw Song Xiaoyang hooking shoulders with other men, the anger in his heart surged up.

Without too much hesitation, Ruan Muchen walked up to Song Xiaoyang and Li Zhengyang, and stretched out his hand domineeringly to separate the two.

At this time, Song Xiaoyang was holding the snacks given by Li Zhengyang in his hands, and Ruan Muchen's sudden action startled Song Xiaoyang, and then all the snacks in her hands were scattered on the ground.

As soon as the snacks dispersed like this, Song Xiaoyang was really annoyed, wrinkled his brows, stared at Ruan Muchen, and said angrily: "I said that you, every time you appear, you have to make others jump around, your natural demon king is reincarnated!" ”