"Thank you, mother!" Ning Zhi rubbed her head against her arms, and poked her head out to suggest: "It's just mother, you don't have to do it all for me, you can also make two bodies for the eldest brother." ”

Ning Lidong only had two gray clothes, although there were not as many patches as hers, but there were quite a few.

Without waiting for the Yun clan to speak, Ning Lidong, who was washing his feet, hurriedly shook his head: "Sister, brother, don't want it, it's too wasteful to wear such good material on me!" ”

"You just want it, and you don't!" Yun smiled and rolled his eyes at him, as if he was the one who had been raised.

Ning Lidong touched the back of his head innocently, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling of his mother's partiality, but thought that his mother deserved to spoil his sister more!

His logic is very simple, how pitiful his sister is, his father and mother are gone, his cousin scolded her for mold, and his grandmother had to sell her, which is more miserable than the little cabbage in the field, shouldn't he hurt her more!

Yun's gaze fell back on Ning Zhi, and his loving big palm stroked her head, with sadness: "Zhi'er, my mother is really sorry for you, you have been in our house for so long, but I can't even make you a new dress, you can rest assured that when your mother has enough money, I will definitely tear the cloth to make new clothes for you!" ”

Even if Song Shenbai gave him new clothes, this is not the same as the meaning of real new clothes.

Ning Zhi nestled in her arms and shook her little head sensibly: "It's okay mother." ”

In such a hard and simple time, new clothes were too luxurious, and she was already very satisfied to have old clothes to wear.

"No, we Zhi'er must have new clothes!" Yun's eyes were firm, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, making it clear that he had to do it.

Ning Zhi no longer pushed her kindness, rubbed her arm, and said softly: "Then I will thank my mother in advance!" ”

Yun was disgusted and kissed her forehead: "Silly boy, I am your mother, why do we need to thank each other?" ”

It wasn't until he saw that the bright moon was hanging high that the Yun family was reluctant to let go of her and let her go back to sleep.

The house where Ning Zhi lived was Song Shenbai's, and Song Shenbai temporarily moved to Song Lao's house.

Ning Zhi's small body walked through the lantern-adorned corridor, carrying her trouser legs, stepping over the faded wooden threshold, and walking towards the house.

She glanced at Song Shenbai's room, the oil lamp was burning on the wooden table, the kang was clean without staining the dust, and the quilt was folded into a tofu-like shape, with sharp edges and corners.

It is very in line with Song Shenbai's style.

Ning Zhi blinked, took the red and white enamel peony basin on the shelf, and prepared to go outside to wash.

As soon as she got out of the yard, the little girl looked up and saw that Song Shenbai was also washing.

In the silence of the night, with the bright moonlight on his shoulders, his back to her.

Ning Zhi took two steps forward, and was afraid that his sudden appearance would scare him, so he called him: "Song Shenbai." ”

Song Shenbai subconsciously turned his head, and the brushing action in his hand also stopped, looking at the little girl not far away.

She was thin and thin, and fireflies in early summer were flying around her.

A faint glow fell between her hair, making her look a little unreal, as if she could ride the wind away at any moment.

Ning Zhi glanced at him, and then his gaze fell on the small brush in his childish hand.

Song Shenbai was stared at by her like this, so he subconsciously continued to brush his teeth.

The white toothpaste foam overflows the lips, and the rich, crisp scent blends into the night breeze.

Ning Zhi was stunned, his eyes widened, and the basin in his hand fell to the ground in shock: "What are you doing here?" ”