Following the prestige, the speaker was a man wearing a straight military shirt with clear eyebrows.

He sat upright, his back was like a poplar tree, and there was a slight resemblance to Song Weiyang between his eyebrows and eyes, about twenty-four or five.

Ning Xi'er calculated and guessed that he should be her cousin: Song Zhizhou.

Another smiling and warm voice said, "He is our future brother-in-law, brother, you have to be friendly to others." ”

Ning Xi'er turned her gaze and saw a man in a white shirt and black trousers, wearing gold-framed eyes, and holding a book in his hand looking at her with a smile.

If Song Zhizhou is a cold male god, then this man,.

Ning Xi'er thought that he should be her other cousin: Song Zhiyang. is three years younger than Song Zhizhou.

The father of the two is Song Weiyang's elder brother and Ning Xi'er's uncle.

Song Zhizhou was in the army, and Song Zhiyang was a graduate student in the imperial capital, and the two rarely returned to Song's house.

"Xi'er, don't you say hello when you see your brother?" Song Zhiyang said with a smile.

Ning Xi'er trembled and shouted, "Brother Zhizhou is good, Brother Zhiyang is good." ”

The situation of the Song family and the Ji family is similar, there are many men and few women, and most of them are in the army, all of them are serious and stereotyped, and suddenly a soft, cute and well-behaved sister like Ning Xi'er appeared, and the brothers were already excited in their hearts.

Song Zhizhou nodded stiffly, "Hello." ”

Inner OS: My sister is so cute, my sister is so well-behaved, what pose should I put to make my sister think I'm handsome? Do you want to take your sister to shoot? Do you want to take your sister to the army to see me training? ~\(≧▽≦)/~

Song Zhiyang rubbed Ning Xi'er's head, full of affinity, "Sister, why are you so short?" Is it because the Ji family didn't raise you well, alas...... Brother-in-law, did you eat all the food in your family and didn't give my sister a good meal? ”

Ji Yebai raised his eyebrows, and he already understood in his heart that in fact, among the two brothers of the Song family, the most difficult to deal with was Song Zhiyang, who was easy to get along with on the surface.

"I will be doubly good to her, and in the future she will eat meat and I will drink soup." Ji Yebai's face was sincere.

Ning Xi'er was also busy explaining, "Da Bai is very good to me, and the Ji family is also very good to me......"

Song Zhiyang interrupted her, "Sister, Brother Zhizhou is very good, do you want him to box?" ”

"Huh?" Ning Xi'er looked confused and nodded sluggishly, "Hmm." ”

Song Zhiyang pushed down his glasses and said gently and harmlessly: "It's boring to fight alone, at least you have to find a sparring partner, brother, I'm too good to be on the stage." Grandpa is old, so he can't accompany his brother to fight, right? It seems that there is only one person who is the most suitable—"

"Ji Yebai?" Ning Xi'er asked in a daze.

"Since my sister has said so, brother-in-law, you won't refuse, right?"

Ji Yebai sighed helplessly, this daughter-in-law is comparable to five levels and six generals! First you have to get the daughter-in-law's heart, then you have to get the daughter-in-law's grandfather, and now you have to get the daughter-in-law's brother!

"It's an honor to be Brother Zhizhou's opponent."

……

Martial arts training ground.

Ning Xi'er looked at Ji Yebai on the field worriedly, "Is Brother Zhizhou very powerful?" Wouldn't it hurt to beat someone? ”

"No, it won't." Song Zhiyang smiled like a fox.

Rest assured, it's not that it "will" hurt, but that it "will" hurt!