Tonic soup!

Song Ci'er's gaze swept over Yunmo and Song Ci'er, and Song Wan'er's face felt a burst of heat on her face.

"Brother Mo, Wan'er really has a heart for you." Song Ci'er said.

Song Wan'er immediately grabbed Song Ci'er's arm and said, "Sister, what do you say, who said that this soup was stewed for Brother Mo." ”

Song Ci'er was puzzled: "Did I say that your soup was stewed for Brother Mo?" ”

Song Wan'er blushed, glanced at Yunmo, and simply turned around and went out.

Villain!

Yunmo stood at the door, looking at Song Wan'er's departing figure.

"Alas! What a silly sister of mine! Song Ci'er's voice of emotion sounded in the kitchen.

Yunmo turned his head to look at Song Ci'er.

"You're going to keep going like this?" Song Ci'er asked.

Yunmo hesitated.

Song Ci'er suddenly said: "Brother Mo, sometimes I really can't understand you. ”

Yunmo didn't speak.

Song Ci'er sighed secretly and turned around and went out.

Song Ci'er has long let go of her admiration for Yunmo, and in the past few years, she has been watching the entanglement between her sister and Yunmo, and sometimes she is anxious for them.

"Porcelain girl, what's wrong with you?" Zhang looked at his eldest daughter with a sad face and asked.

Song Ci'er came back to her senses.

"Mother, Brother Mo is back." Song Ci'er said.

Zhang nodded.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhang asked, she had been so busy greeting the guests that she hadn't bothered to go up to meet the child.

Song Ci'er looked puzzled and said, "Mother, I don't understand it." What the hell is going on between Brother Mo and Wan'er. ”

"Poof!" Zhang laughed, "It seems that our porcelain is older, and we know the girl Mu Ai." ”

"Mother, we're talking about Wan'er now." Song Ci'er said, her cheeks were quickly dyed red, and she looked better than a good rouge.

Zhang smiled, watching his daughter become more and more beautiful, and his heart was full of pride.

"Porcelain, you're a sister, compared to Wan'er's girl. Mother cares more about your business. Zhang said.

Song Ci'er's face became more and more red.

"Mother. If you say that again, I'll ......" Song Ci'er said and stopped here, really not knowing what she should say next.

"Porcelain is a good sister, Wan'er's girl's thing. You don't have to worry. Let them toss away. Zhang smiled. Take the initiative to divert the topic.

Song Ci'er looked a little puzzled.

Zhang smiled.

Yunmo, the child Zhang, is satisfied, people of the same generation, don't say it's a small Songjia village. Even in the county seat of Han County, there is no person who has the demeanor of Yunmo, among all the people Zhang has seen, Yunmo is the most outstanding person.

Yunmo is indifferent, but he feels very reliable, as if as long as he is there, no matter how big it is, he can easily solve it.

With the arrival of Yunmo's adulthood, more and more girls focused their attention on Yunmo's body.

Zhang secretly pondered, and was worried about his daughter, the husband and wife will live in the future, either the east wind will overwhelm the west wind, or the west wind will overwhelm the east wind, even if the husband and wife with the best feelings will be a little wary when they get along.

"Such a proud person, the person who falls in love with him is destined to have a hard time." Zhang sighed with emotion.

"Mother." Song Ci'er shouted.

After Zhang came back to his senses, he smiled and said: "Okay, you can see Yunmo's thoughts, my mother can not know, but your sister is still young, so it's good to let them toss for a few years." ”

That's right, if my sister understands what is on her mind, she must not be taken away by Brother Mo!

Song Ci'er didn't know what she had in mind, and her expression was a little strange.

"Well, my mother is right." Song Ci'er nodded very firmly, and secretly decided in her heart that she would talk to Song Yun if she had an opportunity.

Zhang didn't know that his unintentional words had caused not a small difficulty for Yunmo's future career in chasing his wife, and it also made Yunmo's original path to marrying a wife even more difficult.

"Miss Wan'er, can you talk about it now?" Master Lin looked at Song Wan'er and asked.

Song Dafu and the others sent off the guests who came, and the entire Song family suddenly quieted down, and in the empty courtyard, only Master Lin and the people he brought were left.

"Brother Dafu, do you need us to stay?" Xiaoshan asked in a low voice.

Dashan and Dahe were standing at the door, and several people looked at Master Lin in the courtyard at the same time, their eyes were vigilant.

Song Dafu shook his head and said, "No need." ”

"But......" Xiaoshan still had something to say, but was stopped by Dashan.

"Alright, let's go first." Dashan Dao, looking at Song Dafu and said, "If you have something, go and say hello." ”

It doesn't matter what happens, as long as my brother speaks, he will come.

Song Wan'er looked at the person in front of her, and after a long time, she said, "Okay." ”

The study was very quiet, and Master Lin shook the teacup with it, and occasionally took a sip with an indifferent expression.

Song Wan'er sat behind the desk, opened the book in her hand, and then turned another page after reading one page, she would not lose to anyone than patience.

"Ahem...... Master Lin coughed lightly, broke the silence, looked at Song Wan'er who looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the girl.

"What the hell are they talking about?" Song Yu walked around the courtyard anxiously, wishing that his eyes could see through the walls and see the situation inside.

Song Yun was dizzy by him, and said admonishingly: "You can't be quiet, how can you be frizzy when you encounter something." ”

Song Yu's urgency, I don't know how many times I have suffered losses because of my temper, but I can't learn well, and the next time I encounter something, it will still be like this.

"Big brother, Wan'er is inside, that Master Lin is not easy to mess with at first glance, so you don't have to worry." Song Yu originally wanted to say that Master Lin was a bad person, but when he saw Lin San standing aside with a group of descendants of the Lin family, he reluctantly changed his statement.

Song Yun glanced at Song Yu.

"What's wrong with me? Did you say something wrong? Song Yu couldn't help but take a step back.

Song Yun shook his head: "Xiaoyu, do you know why the eldest brother doesn't worry about letting you go out alone?" ”

Song Yu suddenly said angrily: "You are just looking down on people. ”

Brother Mo praised him for his martial arts skills, and when the idlers didn't want to get close to him, Song Yu wanted to go out for a while a long time, but his family was stunned and disagreed.

Song Yun said: "Xiaoyu, if you can use your brains more in case of trouble, we won't stop you to death." ”

Song Yu glared.

He's not a brainless person.

"A little rain, come and sit quietly." Song Yun beckoned Song Yu over, and after watching his younger brother sit down, he said: "This is in our family, there are so many people, no matter how powerful that Master Lin is, he doesn't dare to do anything to Wan'er." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the study was suddenly opened, and Master Lin's face was pale, and he strode out. (To be continued.) )