Yingluo and Su Jinghua both fell to the ground, their bodies had lost half of their strength, and their whole bodies trembled slightly from prostration.

She lay on her back in the grass nest to meet the rays of sunlight that leaked from the shade of the trees, and on the contrary of the tiredness on her body, her heart was filled with indescribable ease and comfort, as if the knots that had been trapped in the backyard had been evacuated at once.

Su Jinghua's heavy breathing sound came from beside him, Yingluo turned her head to look at him, the young man was lying on her side, his cheeks were no longer as pale as before, he became flushed, his eyes were as bright as stars, and her eyes were facing her, Yingluo raised her eyebrows and said, "The stinky boy is not bad, bite my sister to death!" In the future, it will be like this, whoever beats you and who bullies you will be returned to my sister personally! ”

Su Jinghua is now a ten-year-old boy, not an unreasonable child, not to mention that he has been lonely since he was a child, and his mind is actually more precocious than his peers, how can he not understand Yingluo's intentions at this moment?

He looked at Yingluo fixedly, but saw that she was sweating profusely, covered in mud, lying on the ground like a cloak, and there was even a scratch on her neck that crawled all the way into the collar, and a scabbed scar on the side of her face.

Su Jinghua looked at the deep wound, and heard that the wound was stabbed by Song's mother with a golden hairpin, and now it is especially hideous in the sun, and the scabbed wound has reopened in some places due to his lack of proportion, oozing blood, and I don't know if it will leave a scar.

My sister is beautiful, so I cherish the color the most, and the moonsilver I used to go to from him seemed to be bought with head oil, peach pollen, fragrant pancreas or something, but he had captured his sister's face several times, but my sister didn't care at all.

In the past, even if she was bullied and didn't have good clothes and jewelry, her sister was meticulously dressed up at any time, but now she is lying there with a sloppy wolf bèi, but he thinks that his sister is the most beautiful now.

Su Jinghua's eyes were astringent and sour, and he sniffed and said, "Sister...... Will you ever leave me again? ”

Su Jinghua asked a little strangely, but Yingluo understood it, and couldn't help but say viciously to him: "What do you say? Silly! How old is the person who is still crying at my sister, okay, hurry up, my sister brought you food, I'm afraid it's already cold. ”

As she spoke, Yingluo had barely climbed up, she would not say those touching words to Su Jinghua, she would only use her own actions to slowly get close to him, she would bet her feelings for Su Yang on him, because she was too lonely in this world, and because she was a concubine in this different world, the only thing she could rely on was really the ten-year-old child in front of her.

Su Jinghua is not a person with a dull temperament or mean and unkind, from her observation, this child is very spiritual, smart and sensible, but he has not had a family member who has cared for him since he was a child, and he has been bullied by the little girl arranged by the Song family, so that he can't find any warmth, loses his goal and hope in life, and this will become more and more closed and depressed, more and more silent and withdrawn.

She was able to teach Su Yang the excellent self-confidence in her previous life, and she never felt inferior and self-pity because she lost her parents since she was a child, and she can also teach Su Jinghua well in this life.

Just like Su Yingzi said, it's not too late, it's still too late.

Yingluo got up and stopped looking at Su Jinghua, and walked to the side of the hill by herself, behind Su Jinghua lying on the ground but covering her eyes with her hands, and crystal tears flowed out of her fingers.

"Stinky boy, give you a cup of tea time."

Yingluo's evil voice sounded in front of him, and there was a sound in the grass around him, and something fell, Su Jinghua looked at it, but it was the stick that Sister Fang Cai used to beat people. He was injured, and naturally understood that the stick was thrown to him by his sister to carry him uphill, and looking at the figure that was obviously lacking strength and was struggling to climb up the hillside, Su Jinghua hugged the stick tightly, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Su Jinghua's eyes were red when he came from the side of the hill, Yingluo had only seen it, he had already found a flat stone, and took out all the food in the food box and placed it on it.

Although the food was already cold, but fortunately, it was summer, and the two of them were sweating profusely, and they didn't feel anything when they used it, Yingluo was afraid that Su Jinghua would be lonely and embarrassed to eat by himself, so she accompanied her, and she ate less, and added soup to Su Jinghua's vegetables from time to time.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that the two siblings have eaten together so big, these years are eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, but also sitting at separate tables, Su Jinghua eats very seriously, and also eats very slowly, as if to keep this quiet and warm time.

From time to time, he raised his eyes to peek at Yingluo, from the beginning of his gaze at Yingluo, he blushed and avoided, and then did not dodge or dodge, and swept the vegetarian food brought by Yingluo into his stomach, he put down the chopsticks, saw Yingluo put the plate into the food box, endured it and asked: "Is the injury on my sister's face scratched by Mother Song?" ”

When Yingluo heard this, she raised her eyes and looked at Su Jinghua approvingly, she was not mistaken, this kid is smart and transparent, but he lacks the guidance of his elders.

With a smile retracting her gaze, Yingluo picked up the lid on the ground and closed the food box, before saying, "What do you think?" ”

Su Jinghua's eyes turned red again when he heard this, and he bit his lip halfway, clenched his fists and said, "Is my sister's situation to the point of self-harm?" Sister rest assured...... Later...... In the future, I will study hard, and next year I will ask my father to allow me to take the children's exam. ”

Yingluo's heart warmed, but she flicked Su Jinghua's eyebrows with her fingers, and sighed: "It's really intimate, oops, my good brother will grow up in the future, but I don't know how cheap that family will be." ”

Yingluo said that she couldn't help pinching Su Jinghua's face, the young man didn't look like Yingluo, and he didn't look much like Su Dingwen, but he had the same delicate eyebrows, long eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, rhinoplasty, thin lips, and a soft but well-defined chin.

Yingluo doesn't like men to have big peach blossom eyes on weekdays, and she always feels too flirtatious, but when she grows on her younger brother's face, she feels wet, with dependence and shame, how cute she looks, and she can't help but rub Su Jinghua's long eyelashes with the back of her hand.

Su Jinghua had been teased like this, his face turned red for a while, he turned his head, kept blinking, and looked like he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Yingluo laughed out loud at his appearance, and when she saw that Su Jinghua was about to be annoyed, she covered her stomach and coughed twice to get up, and then stared at Su Jinghua and said, "Seriously, are the maids in your house honest?" ”

Su Jinghua was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood what Yingluo was asking, and his flushed face turned purple, and he was about to jump up with his face holding his breath, and said, "Sister! You ......"

Yingluo pulled him by the hand, pressed him back to the stone and sat down, and said seriously: "We are sisters and brothers of the same mother, what is there to be embarrassed about, what else can you and your sister not say." You're still too young now, and you have to have something to do in your heart, and if it's really bad, your body won't be able to take care of it. ”

It's not that her mind is not pure, she is too dirty, it's really that the Song family is too vicious, and she has to think about it a little more.

This ancient man matured early, and some of the sons and daughters of the noble family began to put the girl in the room seriously in the thirteenth or fourteenth room, and they all reached the age of marriage at fifteen or sixteen. I'm afraid that the Song family will arrange an impure maid for Su Jinghua at this time, and hook him to break his body first. It is precisely because Su Jinghua is only ten years old that Yingluo has to worry and be afraid-

Off topic -

Su Su's son was hospitalized with pneumonia, and the manuscript was sent for the past two days, and there may be no time to change the typo, and the relatives saw the message for Su Su, and Su Su came back to fix it! Momda