After having lunch with his grandmother, Song Zhao returned to his yard.

Song Qiwan Tingting stood under the eaves, saw her sister coming back, happily held Song Zhao's hand, and looked up and down, "Zhaozhao'er, I've been waiting for you all night, grandmother reprimanded you yesterday?" ”

The girl in front of her has the posture of a willow, a moth eyebrow, a simple comb style of hanging cloud sideburns, and a golden hairpin between the sideburns, showing the style of a noble girl.

Song Zhao's palms were warm, looking at Song Zhao's anxiously worried eyebrows, and said softly, "Sister." ”

Song Ji's eyes suddenly became wet.

is different from Song Zhao, who was born the latest and was pampered under his grandmother's knees.

As the eldest daughter, Song Qi has been required to be strictly educated since she was a child, and she is cautious in what she says and does, and there must be no irregularities.

She is only three years older than Song Zhao, but she can't do whatever she wants like Song Zhao, and she doesn't have half a complaint.

She is willing to hold up the door for her sister, so that her sister is carefree and not a little restrained.

Song Zhao was not tall, only to Song Qi's chest, and seeing that his sister was about to shed tears, he quickly stood on tiptoe to wipe her tears, "Sister, don't cry." ”

Song Qi was very aggrieved, and pulled the handkerchief and said, "I thought you really didn't want me as a sister, and you wanted to recognize that Xia Qingyao as a sister." ”

Song Qi's heart was as careful as a hair, and he had long seen that Xia Qingyao was uneasy and kind, and he had persuaded Song Zhao many times not to deal with Xia Qingyao.

Song Zhao didn't listen, and was bent on befriending Xia Qingyao, but instead alienated her sister, which broke Song Qi's heart.

But even so, Song Qi still loves her sister as much as ever, even if she has a hard time after getting married, she still thinks about her sister and brings her delicious food every once in a while.

Recalling the past, Song Zhao regretted it.

There seemed to be smoke in her eyes, she couldn't see her emotions clearly, and stared at the blue-gray under Song Qi's eye sockets, "Sister, didn't you sleep last night?" ”

Song Qi gently touched the two bags on her sister's head, and her beautiful eyebrows were full of worry, "You and Brother are like that, how can I sleep." ”

My sister is suddenly so well-behaved and sensible, I guess I was really scared yesterday.

Not wanting to make Song Zhao unhappy, Song Qi cleverly changed the topic and took Song Zhao's hand into the bedroom, "I saw a beautiful pearl hairpin when I was shopping yesterday, and I thought you must like it, so I bought it." ”

Song Qi took out a red gold phoenix tail agate tassel from his cuffs, and inserted his eyebrows and eyes into his sister's bag.

Song Zhao felt bitter in his heart.

This is her only sister, she is not good to her sister at all, but her sister tolerates her willfulness and bad temper, and gives her any good things first.

But when he thought that soon, Sister A would get such a tragic end, Song Zhao's heart suddenly tightened.

At this time, a small servant came to report, "The second son of the Taishi Ling family is at the back door, please see the second girl." ”

Taishi Lingjia......

Song Zhao lowered her eyebrows, her long eyelashes blocking the cold light that flashed in her eyes.

Sister A's marriage is the eldest son of the Taishi Ling family.

The eunuchs in the capital are all over the place, and the Taishi family is not popular, and in terms of family background, Sister A is considered to be a low marriage.

But because he won the Jinshi in one fell swoop during the Duan period, he has a good reputation outside, and he can be regarded as a good man with intelligence, and the Song family is not picky.

It's just that I didn't expect that the so-called ability and political integrity are just an illusion, in fact, he is a scumbag in the paragraph period.

After Sister A got married, she not only spoiled her concubine and killed her wife, but also had a tendency to domestic violence, which made Sister A tortured and miserable.

The mother-in-law was even more mean and vicious, and after the Song family was destroyed, she intensified her humiliation of Song Qi.

Later, Song Ji jumped into the lake with the child in his womb, and he was killed by one corpse.

"Sister A, are you going with you?" Song Zhao tilted his head, and the tassel pendants on his bun collided together, making a clanging sound.

Fortunately, Sister A has not yet married, and this time I will never let my sister marry that scumbag.

"I'll forget it." Song Qi's face showed a touch of shyness, he pulled the handkerchief, and turned his face away, "I am now in the boudoir, how can I take the initiative to meet with the people of my fiancé's family, so that people can see it will ruin the reputation of the house." ”

*

Song Zhao came to the back door thoughtfully, where stood a handsome young man wearing a royal blue brocade robe.

It is Duan Yunsui, the younger brother of Duan Ziqi, the famous second ancestor of the capital.

"Sister Zhaozhao, you are finally willing to ignore me." Duan Yunsui tied a jade crown on his head, combed his eyebrows, held a folding fan in his hand, and was unruly and high-spirited, but he looked like a pug in front of Song Zhao.

Song Zhao's face was calm, his eyes swept over Duan Yunsui, and his voice revealed a hint of coldness, "You have something to do with me?" ”

"Sister Zhaozhao, I shouldn't have pulled your hair last time, I apologize to you, please go to my house to eat persimmons to make amends, okay?" Duan Yunsui looked at the little girl in front of him worriedly, and said with annoyance.

Song Zhao stiffened his little face, there was coldness between his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was quite indifferent to refuse, "Don't eat." ”

Duan Yunsui scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Sister Zhaozhao, are you very angry with me?" ”

Song Zhao looked at the young man quietly.

Although Duan Yunsui is the younger brother of the Duan period and has the reputation of a prodigal son who is not ashamed of the family, his heart is good.

After her death, he was the only friend who went to the cemetery to see her.

Song Zhao pursed his lips, "I'm not angry." ”

Duan Yunsui was aggrieved, "Then why don't you eat my persimmons." ”

He looked at Song Zhao with his eyes, the little girl's pretty appearance, white and tender.

Like the tip of the bamboo shoots that bloom in spring, it is fresh and pleasant.

At a glance, my heart is swaying, young Mu Ai.

Song Zhao reminded in a soft voice, "Duan Yunsui, you should study hard at home and gain fame in the future." ”

In his previous life, Duan Yunsui's fate was not good, because he was abandoned by his family because he didn't learn all the tricks, and he offended the powerful and broke a leg.

Duan Yunsui's ears moved, and his name was shouted countless times.

How did you shout it out of Zhaozhao's sister's mouth, and I actually thought that this name was so fucking good.

A smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and the young man's unruly face was a little weirdly red, "Sister Zhaozhao, the matter of reading will be discussed later, now you have to eat my persimmons first, so I believe that you are not angry with me." ”

Song Zhaodang returned the favor and compromised and followed Duan Yunsui to Duan's mansion.

Duan's mansion was very close to the Song family, and it would take two quarters of an hour to arrive.

Not wanting to alarm the Duan family, Duan Yunsui took Song Zhao into the side door.

Walking to the persimmon forest in the backyard of Duanfu, I saw it at a glance......

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The male protagonist appears!