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Song Zhizhou withdrew his hand and said proudly, "You are distracted, I won't win, this is a draw." ”

Ning Xi'er saw Ji Yebai being beaten, and immediately rushed over, "Da Bai, are you okay?" ”

A delicate little girl rushed into her arms, Ji Yebai patted her back and soothed, "It's okay, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ning Xi'er said embarrassedly: "I accidentally fell...... Fell to the ass......"

"Pig!" complained in disgust, but the big palm kneaded her buttocks twice, "Does it hurt?" ”

Ning Xi'er's little face turned red suddenly, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Brush Brush Brush –

The knife-like gazes around all shot at Ji Yebai!

Ji Yebai coughed twice and took his hand away from Ning Xi'er's PP.

Song Zhizhou approached with a cold face, Ning Xi'er was busy like a hen protecting a chicken, protecting Ji Yebai behind her, and said nervously: "Brother Zhizhou, don't fight Dabai!" He's so smart, what if you hit him stupid! ”

Ji Yebai: "...... wife, are you sure you're not hacking me?"

Song Zhizhou looked at Ning Xi'er a little helplessly, "If you don't like it, I won't beat him in the future." ”

"Retractor! We pull the hook! Ning Xi'er stretched out her tender white hand.

Song Zhizhou raised his long dark eyebrows, and uncomfortably approached Ning Xi'er with his tail finger.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, don't change your ...... for a hundred years" The soft and sweet voice poked his rough man's heart happy.

Oh! My sister took my hand! Whoa!

"I'm going back to the army." Song Zhizhou said concisely, took out a card from his wallet, stuffed it into Ning Xi'er's hand, and said with a straight face: "Buy whatever you want, you can buy anything you can afford, and my brother who can't afford it will work hard to make money to buy it for you." ”

Ning Xi'er, who didn't know what it was like to have a brother since she was a child, was moved to tears at this time, "Brother Zhizhou ......"

"Take good care of her, dare to bully my baby sister, I will crush the bones in your body one by one!" Song Zhizhou put down the cruel words.

……

After Song Zhizhou left, Ning Xi'er and others had lunch at Song's house, after the meal, Ji Yebai accompanied Song's grandfather to play chess, Ning Xi'er followed Song's grandmother to learn Chinese painting, and Song Zhiyang held a book and read quietly beside him.

Stealing half a day of leisure, with the company of family, everything is so beautiful.

At night, it was time for Ning Xi'er and the two to leave, and Grandpa Song wanted to save face, for fear that others would see his reluctance, so he went back to the room on crutches.

"What's wrong with Grandpa?" Ning Xi'er was puzzled.

Grandma Song smiled kindly, her eyes were a little moist, "He, I want you to spend more time with her, you children are growing up, we old people...... It's getting old. Between us, see each other once less than once. ”

I was depressed at the bottom of my heart, and I felt inexplicably sad.

Song Zhiyang: "Okay, let's not talk about these sad things. Come on, sister. ”

He gave a card to Ning Xi'er, and Ning Xi'er was flattered, "I have already accepted Brother Zhizhou, I can't ask for you anymore......"

Song Zhiyang smiled softly: "What he gave and what I gave, can it be the same?" Girls have confidence only when they have money, remember, you are the child of the Song family, you have a family to support you, don't feel inferior! ”

Glancing at Ji Yebai, he smiled like a spring breeze, "Also, if this man treats you badly, even if you kick him, my brother will support you." ”