The concubine is different, and in any case, the concubine is not qualified to talk back to the concubine.

Song Jinfu has always been a person who understands the rules, but if he had to choose between offending his eldest brother and protecting his younger sister, he would not hesitate to choose the latter.

He stood still, and Song was so annoyed that he wanted to drag him away.

At this time, a soft little hand reached over and pushed Song in surprise.

"You go." Song Zhao slightly puffed out his little face with baby fat, and his eyes swept over indifferently.

The girl's skin is extremely cold and white, like a mutton fat jade that has not seen the sun all year round, and under the sun, the skin texture is almost transparent.

But because of this, it gives people a sense of weakness that is very good to bully.

Song Jingen's envy was used to seeing Song Zhao's arrogant appearance, and he was a little unaccustomed to the other party's suddenly well-behaved appearance, even if he knew that her well-behaved at the moment was pretending.

But since Song Zhao was willing to show weakness, he couldn't be fierce anymore, so he adopted a soft policy.

He said in a low voice, "Little sister, the eldest brother didn't come here today to quarrel with you, I just hope you can let me save some snacks and don't always bully Yaoyao." ”

Song Zhao was a little impatient, and asked rhetorically with a dull expression, "Did Xia Qingyao tell you?" If I say I didn't do it, what do you say? ”

Song Jingxian only felt that Song Zhao began to make trouble again, his eyes sank, he took a deep breath, and tried to speak in a normal tone, "I know that you are worried that the eldest brother will not spoil you after treating Yaoyao as a sister, but you don't want to think about it, you have always been the master of the mansion, and no one can cross your identity." And Yaoyao and her mother are just sending people under the fence, if I don't take care of one or two, how will they live? You should understand Big Brother, don't you? ”

"Oh, I see, you can go." Song Zhao didn't blink his eyes after hearing this, and then continued to squat on the ground to get her soil.

Extremely perfunctory attitude.

Song was envious in his chest, feeling that Song Zhao was simply soft and hard, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Song Zhao, why have you become so inattentive to teaching now? Even if you don't know anything, you should be reasonable! ”

Xu felt that his tone was a little rushed, Song Jingxian paused for a few seconds, and said a little helplessly, "You are the concubine of the Song family, it is a waste of time to think about fighting against an orphan girl all day long, it is better to study hard, learn the six arts, and don't give outsiders the opportunity to despise the Song family." ”

Saying that, he also glanced at the ground under Song Zhao's feet, and he didn't approve of his sister doing such a non-compliant thing.

Song Zhao looked at him quietly, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked a smile, but he was so cold and distant, "You have decided that I did it this time, what I said is useless, why should I listen to you?" ”

Song Jingxian's brows furrowed, and he blurted out, "Who else can it be if it's not you?" ”

"It's me."

When Old Taijun Song first started doing this, she knew that Xia Qingyao would take the opportunity to make trouble.

So a dark line was specially arranged in Song Jingxian's courtyard, and when he knew that Song Jingxian came to Xingshi to ask Song Zhao about the crime, the old god came over.

"Grandmother." Song was shocked to see Old Taijun Song coming over, and subconsciously glanced at Song Zhao.

His eyes were captured by Old Taijun Song, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Song Zhao thought that Song Zhao had colluded with her, an old woman.

While being angry, he felt even more sorry for the little granddaughter who was squatting on the ground and becoming more and more silent.

How uncomfortable her obedient heart is, will her temperament change greatly.

The grandmother pulled the little granddaughter behind her, and snorted coldly with a straight face, "The power of the family is in my hands, and all the arrangements in the house are decided by me, why do you want to teach your grandmother?" ”

Song smiled bitterly, "Grandmother, do you have to make me so embarrassed?" ”

He knew that his grandmother loved Song Zhao, but he also had to repay the favor.

Why don't you think about it for him?