CHAPTER XXVIII

"I'm from such a humble background, how can I be the elder brother of Miss Song. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: "Song Liang's irony is getting stronger.

"You ......" Song Nanqing was speechless, and her pale face was dyed a large patch of red in an instant.

"As for my grandfather's orders, I will do what I promise," Song Liang was as cold as ice, turning a blind eye to Song Nanqing's shame, "Although you don't recognize my identity, my name is written on the family tree, and I don't need to be reminded by the eldest girl." ”

This person, why did she talk so hateful, she bit her lower lip, and the sense of grievance in her heart was even stronger, when did she not admit his identity, didn't she already call him brother, was she demanding, in her previous life, Song Liang was just afraid of the kindness that her grandfather gave him, so he pulled her, in fact, he was laughing at her in his heart. Thinking of this, Song Nanqing raised his head and looked directly at those indifferent eyes with a daze, "What happened to me in the past was wrong, and now what do you want me to do." ”

What to do to calm the resentment in your heart, what to do to make you let go of your previous prejudices, Song Nanqing stubbornly raised his head and wanted Song Liang to give an answer. She doesn't want the two of them to compete against each other anymore, since her grandfather chose Song Liang as her stepbrother, it means that he believes in Song Liang's character, she wants to be good friends with Song Liang, not just because of her previous life, but because she hopes that the Song family can be passed on in Song Liang's hands, and she also believes that Song Liang is this ability.

"Huh......" Song Liang sneered, what to do, what did he dare to let the daughter of the Song family do, the Song family treated him like a mountain, don't say that Song Nanqing scolded him a few words, even if it is a cow and a horse, it should be.

Song Nanqing stared straight into his eyes, as if he was waiting for him to say something.

Maybe it was the mist from those clear eyes that was a little scorching, Song Liang turned his head slightly, suppressed his irritable thoughts, and said lightly, "You live in Kangfu for a while, and if there is something, let people spread the word, I will not leave the capital for the time being." ”

didn't get the answer he wanted, Song Nanqing was a little disappointed, withdrew his eyes, and said in the most sincere-sounding tone, "Thank you." ”

When Song Liang left, Qiu Xi and Dongying came in to wait.

"The girl has reconciled with the young master." Winter Shadow asked with a smile, "Although the young master looks a little cold on the outside, he is a soft person on the inside. ”

Song Nanqing wanted to laugh when she heard this, her heart was soft, did she mean Song Liang, that person was cold-hearted, sensitive and suspicious, it was really difficult to please him, Song Nanqing was a little discouraged, she knew that Song Liang would not give her a good face, so she should really apologize, count the wrong things she did in the past, count them one by one, let him laugh at him, and then cry that he was ignorant in the past, maybe he will forgive himself, Song Nanqing thought like this, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't do that step, Seeing Song Liang, who looked down on her like that, the inexplicable dignity in her heart came out again, and she pushed the stupid things she had done in the past to the past.

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When Song Liang left Kangfu, it was still early, and Xiao Bansong specially asked him if he wanted to go shopping.

"It's not bad for a while, let's go back first." Song Liangdao.

"Okay, young master." Ban Song smiled, "The girl came to the capital and it was different from before, and even the sisters around the girl were more prominent than the other." ”

"Okay, you flamboy, you are talking about the girl." Crane was a little older and more rigorous, and when he heard this, he immediately reprimanded.

Ban Song also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and lowered his head, looking like he had admitted his mistake.

Even the subordinates noticed the changes in Song Nanqing, Song Liang was upset, and remembered the first time he and Song Nanqing met.

It was in Lin'an, the first time he went to the Song Mansion, in that quaint courtyard, he saw a group of people hugging the little man out, Song Nanqing was only seven or eight years old at that time, wearing delicate over-the-top dresses, walking around with ripples like streamers, pink skin is more delicate than the pear blossoms in his yard, he has never seen a more beautiful little girl than her, so he immediately froze, but the little girl didn't look at him, pouted and looked very unhappy, Mrs. Song doted on her, I didn't know what to say to her, but the precocious Song Liang looked at the two teenagers who were as old as him, and he was very nervous, he already knew at that time that this was an opportunity to change his fate, he was a concubine, and the identity of his biological mother was really not on the table, not even a girl in the room, just a girl with a big heart who climbed into the bed of her drunken master, and she had him all day and night, the Song family is a scholarly family, and she hates this kind of behavior the most, and his biological mother is waiting for the lord to pity her in the rest of her life, but she is still in the corner and no one cares, And he was born with a mistake. The Song family did not abuse him in terms of food and clothing, all they did was indifference, that kind of coldness, disdain and disdain expression was deeply rooted in his mind, so that when he saw Song Nanqing at that time, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, if he was older at that time, he knew that it was a panic of extreme inferiority.

It took him some thought to get Mrs. Song to notice him, as long as he successfully became the stepson of the Song Mansion, his mother-in-law, father, and brother-in-law would be impressed by him, but how could he make the daughter of the Song family notice him, Song Liang's clenched fingers trembled slightly, and his back was straight because of nervousness, this opportunity was too important to him.

"Now, it's him, he's playing with me anyway," the little girl seemed to be coaxed by her grandfather, and pointed at Song Liang nonchalantly and said, "I just see that he is still pleasing to the eye, and it is more decent for grandfather to take him out." ”

Song Liang had never seen a stepchild in anyone's family, but he also knew that he should never be so rash, and such an attitude of picking a slave made Song Liang feel the malice of this little girl for the first time.

Song Liang was admitted by Song Taifu in this way, his mother-in-law looked at him in a complicated way, did not say anything, and politely sent him to the Song Mansion, when Song Liang turned around, he seemed to feel his mother-in-law's relaxed eyes.

In the Song Mansion, this is more than ten times better than the place where he lived before, he feels that someone values him, in fact, he doesn't think about it, he lives in the outer courtyard, Song Taifu is quite gentle to him, and teaches him hand-in-hand, but this kind of love is different from Song Nanqing, and he reminded him over and over again that to please Song Taifu is to please the most precious daughter of the Song family's generation, that is the purpose of Song Taifu to adopt him, Song Liang listened, he has no experience of being good to people, and he has no experience of being valued by a person, no one can ask for advice, He sorted out what he saw in the book and what he heard from the ears of his subordinates, and instinctively tried to please the little girl.

He still remembered that he gave the first gift in his life, but Song Nanqing didn't even look at it in front of him, so he rewarded the girl, he touched the scars on his fingers, and a flash of water flashed in his eyes very quickly, since then, he has never made a gift with his own hands.

Since Song Liang came to the Song Mansion, except for festivals and birthdays, Song Nanqing never allowed Song Liang to come close to her. In the first year, Song Liang often talked to him, but Song Nanqing did not appreciate it once, and over time, Song Liang himself was not interested in the place where Song Nanqing was.

Thinking of Song Nanqing's coquettish complaint just now, Song Liang sneered in his heart, that arrogant young lady even apologized and put the blame on him, do you really think that Mrs. Song is still alive, everyone wants to spoil her, he closed his eyes, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and flashed in his mind the pair of clear and shallow eyes that seemed to have been soaked in the stream just now, Song Nanqing had never looked at him like this, but now that beautiful little face will show him shame, grievance, complaint, and stubborn look. His heart seemed to be burned by such eyes, she complained about him like that, complained that he never coaxed her, but didn't she grow up with thousands of pampering, who didn't hold it, even he used to coax, now it's just her little means, Song Liang laughed in his heart, saying that Song Nanqing has changed, but the selfishness in his bones has not changed, and it is still annoying.

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