"Grandmother is right, these brothers have not experienced wind and rain, and have not been tempered. That's right, after such a thing, I'm afraid that there will be a psychological shadow, and if I don't get it, I will get depression, and I may commit suicide in the future......"

Psychological Shadows......

Depression......

They don't understand!

Yu Qiao began to organize the wording, and the language of ancient times was not as rich and straightforward as it is in modern times......

"Grandmother, a man can't be made without polishing, especially the second aunt who lifted his brother Yi to the sky, he is young and ignorant, and Ping Suli is not properly bound is two. If this continues, Brother Yi will grow into that kind of playboy wanderer. ”

The old lady reprimanded: "You said that he is young and ignorant, and in the future, he will always return to the right path." ”

Yu Qiao said: "Grandmother is wrong, after this incident, a teenage boy either feels guilty and will be depressed in the future, or he feels that he is disdainful and will sink in the future." The best place to sharpen people's hearts is in the army, and when he goes, he will develop a body of blood and a strong heart. ”

The old lady suddenly burst into tears and choked up: "Even if I can't bear it, isn't this trying to rip out your second aunt's heart, she is only afraid that she will fight with you." ”

Yu Qiao also had a sour nose: "Grandmother, the people in the house are thin, and I value these brothers and sisters like my grandmother." Although Brother Qing and Brother Mo don't have to worry about it, if they get fame, they are fine, but they are not the ones who can resist the storm and play for profit. ”

"In the future, you can't really teach me a woman to support me, you still need a man from the Song family to continue the mansion from generation to generation. The rest of the second uncle's children are still young, and the male has only one brother, who is older, and if it is ruined because of this, my heart is sad. ”

Qin Huaidao had only seen her uninhibited time, but it was the first time he knew that she had a maturity beyond her age, and there were still burdens.

Then he spoke: "Old lady, the younger generation agrees with what Sister Qiao said. The army is indeed a place to raise good men, and if you sharpen it for a few years, it will definitely be a different situation. ”

Yu Qiao said: "Grandmother doesn't have to worry about the second aunt, and the granddaughter will handle it properly." ”

The old lady asked with tears in her eyes, "When will you leave?" ”

Qin Huaidao responded: "I have a good friend who works at the border gate, and it just so happens that he has something to do when he returns to Beijing in the past few days, so I ask him to take someone there." Tonight, he should leave Beijing. ”

When the old lady heard this, tears rolled down: "Is it so eager? ”

"There are many border affairs, and there is no room for delay."

Yu Qiao twitched his nose: "Grandmother, don't worry, before sending him away, I will bring him to meet my grandmother." ”

The old lady was sad to herself. Yu Qiao got up and gave Qin Huaidao a look, and the two of them retreated gently.

Qin Huaidao exhaled and said in a low voice: "It's easy to lobby your grandmother, but I'm afraid it's not so easy to lobby your second aunt." ”

Yu Qiao's big eyes flashed with ripples, and he chuckled: "I don't want to lobby the second aunt." ”

Qin Huaidao looked at her, every time she looked so cunning, she was playing tricks again.

Yu Qiao said: "What time are you waiting outside the mansion gate?" I send people out. ”

"Whisk."

Yu Qiao pondered in his head for a long time, and it was eight o'clock when he calculated it.

Ancient without clocks, phew!

Yu Qiao curts: "Thank you, brother, I can always get it done." ”

Being able to do things for her is a blessing for him.

In his eyes, there was such a strong affection, deeper than late autumn.

Although his facial features are not as delicate as Watson's, his tough and masculine lines are even more heroic.

Yu Qiao turned his face away and didn't dare to look at him again.

returned to the courtyard, talked to Wen Ziyan for a while, and taught Wen Ziyan to make those daughter's household objects around the stove, and the time passed.

The family ate the evening food, and then went back to the courtyard, silently counting the hours in their hearts. It's almost time before I get out.

When he arrived at the West Wing, he said to Watson, "Follow me to the West Garden." ”

Watson bowed.

She raised that little face: "I mean, avoid everyone and take me to Song Yuyi's yard." ”

The corners of his lips curled into a smile, and he reached out to wrap his arms around her slender waist, and as soon as he lifted his breath, the two of them went to the roof.

A few leaps, a few ups and downs, and one roof beam after another crossed over.

If it weren't for something, Yu Qiao only felt that this should be the most romantic thing in the world.

When he fell to the ground, he heard Watson say in his ear, "That's it." ”

Yu Qiao was still fluttering for a while, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and said: "I don't even know where my brother lives, you know so clearly." ”

Watson pursed his lips and didn't answer.

She didn't pay attention either, looking at the lock on the door and frowning.

Watson stretched out his hand, but with a twist, the lock opened.

If it weren't for the fear of startling others, Yu Qiao really couldn't help but applaud him.

Entering the house, there was a lamp lit in the house, the light was dim, and Song Yuyi was sitting on the ground in the corner, burying his head in his knees.

The food on the table was untouched.

Yu Qiao's heart hurt so much that he walked over, squatted down in front of him, and called in a low voice, "Yi'er." ”

This younger brother, they don't have anything to do with each other. It's just that they meet every day in the private school, and the boy in the private school, he is the oldest, so naturally he doesn't like to laugh like those little ones.

Ping Suli only felt that he didn't talk much, like Yuru, arrogant and arrogant, his eyes never looked at others, and he looked disdainful of being in the company of others.

There is nothing to say about that look, like Song Mingtu's Qingzhen and Yao's Juanxiu.

Yu Qiao called again: "Yi'er, I'm Sister Qiao." ”

Rain Joe was a few months older than him, but he was already taller than her.

He raised his head, the tears in his eyes and the remorse on his face rubbed Yu Qiao's heart even more.

Yu Qiao stretched out his hand, held his face, and said softly: "Sister saw that you are here, and my sister will take you to see your grandmother." ”

Tears rolled down his cheeks, and after all, he was just a child.

"When is Daddy going to let me out?"

Yu Qiao took his hand and pulled him up: "We went to see Grandmother, Grandmother will rescue you." ”

Out of the door, Yu Qiao looked at Watson.

Watson put his arm around her waist with one hand and Song Yuyi with the other, rose up from the ground to the roof, and left Xiyuan after a few ups and downs.

When they arrived at Beiyuan, they fell to the ground, let them go, and entered the old lady's house together.

As soon as Song Yuyi saw the old lady, she pounced, knelt in front of the old lady, and cried: "Grandmother, Yi'er knows that she is wrong, and begs grandmother to save her grandson." ”

The old lady also had tears in her eyes: "What has this face become thin, so he is a Song Mingtu, but every time he gives you food?" ”

Song Yuyi cried even more sadly: "My grandson can't eat, and my grandson thinks about whether I will never be able to leave the house again, go to school again, and never see my grandmother again." ”