Song Rumu, who had entered a state of meditation in the study, was carefully reciting the unusually tongue-twisting ancient sentences in the book, and recalling Song Han's explanation of the whole paragraph with his heart, and secretly felt the essence of the "neutralization" in it.

And over there, Song Nianzhi read aloud a few times, then gently closed the book and jumped off the chair, came to her sister Song Rumu's side, tugged at Song Rumu's sleeve and said, "Sister, Nianzhi has memorized it!" ”。

"Uh~" Song Rumu, who hadn't even memorized half of it, after being hit hard by these words, looked at Song Nianzhi with a serious face, and asked reflexively: "Memorized it so quickly?" ”。

"Well, I've memorized it a long time ago, but I've read it two more times in case Daddy checks it tomorrow. Hey...... Hasn't my sister memorized it yet? Song Rumu's stunned made Song Nianzhi realize that his sister was inferior to him, so he asked with wide eyes and surprise.

"Two more times?" Song Rumu, who repeated these words, discovered Song Nianzhi's amazing memory for the first time, so when Song Rumu was excited, she was also extremely discouraged by her own incompetence.

However, Song Rumu, who was purely an optimist, secretly said to herself in her heart, "A genius is a genius, how can a mortal compare?" Plus my mind is full of messy memories, it's okay to understand the meaning, if I really want to go than to endorse it, it's really unpleasant, but as long as I learn by heart, and memorize its essence into my heart, it's enough to think about it, right? ”。

Song Rumu, whose mind was turning back and forth, her face was inevitably changing, and Song Nianzhi, who had already guessed a little, was full of laughter, and after covering her mouth and snickering a few times, she patted her sister Song Rumu who was not afraid of death, and raised her little eyebrows and comforted: "Hehe...... If you can't memorize it, you can't carry it, I have a stupid sister, it's really not a bad thing! ”。

“……”

Song Rumu, who had just secretly comforted herself from her discouragement, was angry by Song Nianzhi's words, coupled with the triumphant smile on the little guy's face, and the hidden violence index in her heart instantly increased by an unknown amount.

In order not to be confused by Song Nianzhi's little face, when looking at Song Nianzhi's pink little face, Song Rumu tried her best to calm her mind, and raised her eyebrows with Song Nianzhi and smiled: "Good Nianzhi, is your face itchy?" ”。

Song Nianzhi, who had suffered several losses, understood what his sister wanted to do when he saw his sister's posture, and when he saw Song Rumu holding a pair of devil claws and was about to pinch his face, Song Nianzhi immediately jumped back two steps, covered his little face and yelled urgently: "No itch, no itch, no itch at all......

"Itchy or not?"

"No itching ......"

"Really?"

"Well, oh~~ Sister is telling the truth again?" Compared with the scene every time his sister kneaded him as dough, Song Nianzhi, who suddenly realized it, stretched out his little pink tongue and smiled sweetly after asking this: "Sister is not angry, if my sister can't memorize it, what about Nianzhi, is it okay for Nianzhi to help my sister carry it?" ”。

Song Nianzhi's words made Song Rumu's violence index drop to zero in an instant, and he secretly said, "It seems that even if the little guy is naughty, he can't resist the dependence on his sister in his mind."

So after Song Rumu sneered, she may have realized that she was vaguely worried in her heart, and Song Rumu stopped Song Nianzhi the next moment: "Stop, how can this matter be done by Nianzhidai's sister?" Nian Zhi has to understand that there are some things that can be helped by others, but some things can't rely on others, just like my sister can't memorize the book, you can only rely on my sister to work hard, because others can't help my sister, do you understand? ”

"Understood, ......" After thinking for a while, Song Nianzhi, who seemed to be a little clear, saw that his sister Song Rumu's picturesque little face had a warm smile like usual, and he smiled so much that he didn't even know that he had revealed his missing front teeth, and Song Nianzhi, who wanted to laugh, was afraid that the danger alarm that had just been lifted sounded again, so he nodded and replied with a smile.

After seeing her sister's satisfied nod, Song Nianzhi ran to her sister's side in three steps and two steps, hugged her sister Song Rumujiao and said, "Sister's words are remembered, and there are ...... Is it okay for my sister not to be fierce in the future? My sister looks the best when she laughs, is it okay to smile at Nian Zhi every day in the future? It would be nice if the teeth could grow out soon, Song Nianzhi silently added in his heart, but he also knew that this sentence could never be said to his sister.

Song Rumu, who didn't know that Song Nianzhi still had half a sentence left in her belly, only felt that her heart was sweet and unbearable, and she dragged Song Nianzhi, who was hanging on her, sorted out the books in front of her, and put the brush into the pen bucket to wash it, before she hugged Song Nianzhi and scolded with a smile: "Hmph...... If you don't learn from the good and the bad learn, you will become sycophants. ”。

Before Song Nianzhi could explain these sycophants, but when he learned them from his magical sister, Song Xiaosi's voice came from outside the door: "Young master, young lady...... Someone from my hometown is here, so I asked you two to hurry over and meet you. ”

Someone from your hometown? Someone from your hometown?

Song Rumu, who was holding Song Nianzhi, was stunned in her heart, she had never seen anyone from Song Han's hometown for so long, and even when Song Han died, people from Song Han's hometown had never come. Such a situation made Song Rumu think that Song Han was alone! It was precisely because of this hint in her heart that Song Rumu never thought carefully about what Song Han's family would think about her adopted daughter, but now that she suddenly heard Song Xiaosi's words, the unprepared Song Rumu was stunned for a long time and couldn't reply.

At this time, thanks to Song Nianzhi in Song Rumu's arms, he didn't think so much, and shouted to Song Xiaosi outside the door with his throat raised: "Oh, we'll be there soon." After shouting, he didn't forget to look up at his sister and whispered, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”。

These words woke up Song Rumu in a daze, and when she saw Song Nianzhi's face with impatience and a little worry about her, Song Rumu's heart was wide, and she secretly wanted to do so much, you Song Rumu is not the milk doll who couldn't walk or climb back then, not to mention that you should believe your father Song Han, isn't it?

Song Rumu, who wanted to understand, smiled at Song Nianzhi and said: "It's nothing, my sister is really stupid, I won't talk back, it seems that what Nianzhi just said is really the truth." ”

Song Rumu's joking words made Song Nianzhi admit it, and his little face sank and said seriously: "My sister is not stupid, I said that I said that because Nianzhi wanted to make my sister angry, I said it because Nianzhi was too bad." ”

After Song Nianzhi finished speaking, he pursed his mouth and lowered his head guiltily, his little hands played with his clothes for a while, and his little feet kicked the green bricks on the ground for a while.

This little expression, which had not appeared for a long time, made Song Rumu more convinced of the previous idea at the same time, at least he had it, no matter whether he would lose it in the future, the important thing was the matter in front of him.

In this way, Song Rumu stepped down from the chair, took Song Nianzhi's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, sister didn't blame you, did Nianzhi forget what my sister said?" Nianzhi is the best brother in the world, and my sister likes Nianzhi the most, no matter what you do or say, my sister will not blame you."

After Song Nianzhi heard Song Rumu's words, where was there still half a sense of guilt, he looked up and winked at Song Rumu and smiled: "Well, Nianzhi hasn't forgotten!" ", but secretly happy in his heart, "If you guess correctly, I know that my sister will react like this."

When Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi appeared in the hall hand in hand, Song Laosi, who was still discussing with Song Han how to pick up the old lady, Huo Di stood up from the chair, stared at Song Nianzhi with his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time, until Song Han beckoned the two sisters and brothers to him and introduced them to Song Laosi one by one, Song Laosi finally closed his mouth and began to look at Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi carefully.

Song Han, who was in a good mood, smiled and asked Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi to hurry up and salute Song Laosi.

But when he heard Song Han introduce Song Laosi, he used a "fourth master", but Song Rumu was a little confused, and he didn't know what kind of salute he should do to Song Laosi, but when he saw Song Laosi, he waved his hand and said: "Stop, stop, how can I tell Young Master Sun and Miss Sun to salute the old slave." Only then did Song Rumu understand Song Han's respect for Song Laosi, so he hurriedly took Song Nianzhi to squat and salute: "Hello fourth grandfather!" ”。

Song Laosi, who was extremely excited, never expected the two children to be so sensible, so he stepped forward to help the two children with relief, and smiled at Song Han: "When I was in the house, the old lady often mentioned it, saying that Miss Sun's appearance was unknown, and now that I look at it, I think the old man and the lady will like it." ”

As soon as Song Laosi said this, Song Han's heart became full, and then he thought of the little "ginseng doll" at the beginning, and couldn't help but smile and said to Song Laosi: "Hehe...... Xiao Mu'er was born when she was a child, you have never seen her when she was young, that is called a blessing! ”。

Song Laosi, who looked at Song Rumu for a few more glances, nodded again and again, and said with an uncontrollable smile, "Looks like a little Guanyin, who can still have those dislike thoughts!" These words made everyone in the hall laugh, but they also reassured Song Rumu, who was originally a little nervous.

It's just that later, when Song Laosi looked at Song Nian carefully, he sighed: "This Young Master Sun's appearance is really like ......."

"Daddy...... You're a fool! As soon as Song Xiaosi heard that he was about to mention Song Han's family, he inevitably thought of the scene when Song Han vomited blood because of Song Nian's appearance, so he said urgently.

However, Song Han's face was as usual, and Song Laosi, who stopped in the middle of the conversation, smiled: "Fourth Uncle wants to say that he is more like his mother, right?" ”。

"Yes, yes, it's like a statue, it's really like a young grandmother!" I was so uncomfortable that Song Laosi used three words in a row, but he didn't feel that he could say enough, but he thought in his heart that the boy and the girl looked like a dead mother, and the old lady who didn't know if she would be able to arrive here in a few days, would she have any ideas?

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