Song Jiayao fell softly on Song Anguo's body, still muttering to herself.

Song Anguo listened carefully, if someone else changed, I might think that she was drunk and talking nonsense, but Song Anguo was different, he could have been reborn once.

Sensing that the person on his body was completely quiet, Song Anguo quietly opened his eyes.

After many days of severe injuries, he lost strength all over his body, and it was difficult to even sit up. Fortunately, although Song Jiayao was drunk, she still carefully avoided his wounds.

Song Anguo opened his eyes and looked at the girl who fell beside him, the girl's slightly drunk face was flushed, and there were undried tears on her face, Song Anguo's heart inexplicably rose a trace of pity, and he wanted to reach out and stroke the girl's hair, but he had no strength.

Song Anguo closed his eyes and wanted to brew a little strength, but suddenly felt a headache in his head, and a large number of memories poured into his mind, and Song Anguo "recalled" everything.

He still remembers when he was a child, his mother left early, and he always took his sister's hand and took care of her carefully.

The life of the two brothers and sisters in the house is not good, the new aunt is annoying when people see it, but the whole house flatters her Mrs., which is really annoying.

The young Song Anguo recalled his mother's gentle and virtuous appearance, and then looked at the flowery woman in the distance, pursed his lips, and took his sister's hand before leaving.

Although they are from the house, but their mothers are dead, there is no one in charge in this mansion, and there are amorous characters like Wang Xi who hook Song Feng's heart, and the people in the mansion naturally don't take them seriously.

But no matter what, in private, the work on the surface is still in place. Song Anguo was sensible early, and he went up and down, so that his sister was still in front of the eldest lady.

At that time, there were only two children in the house, and Song Feng still cared about them very much, and from time to time he would bring some new gadgets to their yard to amuse them.

It wasn't until later that Wang Xi had a body.

He still remembered that Wang Xi leaned softly on Song Feng's arms, and took her hand on his slightly bulging lower abdomen despite the fact that everyone was still there, and was amused to giggle.

Song Feng watched from a distance, clenching the corners of his clothes, and the laughter was very piercing in his ears.

Song Jiayao noticed the change in her brother's mood, broke Song Anguo's fingers one by one, stuffed her fleshy little hand into it, looked at him with dark eyes, and called out softly to her brother.

Song Anguo's heart collapsed, he sighed, and his young face was covered with an old-fashioned seriousness, "Yao'er, we should have a sister." ”

Song Jiayao looked at him wide-eyed, as if she knew something, and secretly glanced at Wang Xi, who was still wearing bright clothes in the distance, and pursed her lips and remained silent.

When Song Jiaqi cried and fell to the ground, Song Anguo knew that his life with his sister would be even more difficult. With a new girl, Wang Xi is a very coquettish person, so she naturally softly begged Song Feng to stay with her all day.

Song Jiayao counted with her fingers, and asked him in a milky voice: "Brother, when will Daddy come to see us again?" ”

Song Anguo only felt distressed, but he couldn't answer her question, so he could only rub Song Jiayao's black and soft hair and stare at the hair on the top of her head.

Since then, they've had a really hard time.

Good food and good clothing, always close to Wang Xi's side, not to mention fresh food, the two brothers and sisters are barely able to fill their stomachs.

Fortunately, Song Feng is still at home, and the subordinates don't dare to treat him too harshly, and they have done enough work on the face, and the two of them can get by.

After a few years, Wang Xi and several aunts only gave birth to a daughter, but did not give birth to a son, and he, the only young master in the house, was re-valued.

After all, in the future, he will be the only one who will inherit this mansion. Song Anguo got any fun and delicious food, and sent it to Song Jiayao first, and the brother and sister supported each other, which was also happy.

Although Song Jiayao was still young at that time, she also knew that Song Feng didn't like her, so she didn't bother to see him, but obediently followed Song Anguo.

The eldest brother is like a father, and this is especially true for Song Jiayao.

It wasn't until Song Feng called him to the study one day and told him to take him to the border to experience that the life of the two was broken.

He is not worried about the hardships of the border pass, but he is afraid that his sister will not have a good time in the house. Although she is the eldest daughter, her father does not want to see her, even the people in the house.

Song Anguo frowned, wanting to find an opportunity to tell Song Jiayao that he was going to the border, but every time he saw his sister's trust-dependent eyes, Song Anguo was deflated.

He didn't want to disappoint his sister.

It wasn't until before leaving that Song Anguo made up his mind to talk to Song Jiayao about this matter. Song Jiayao didn't cry or make trouble, just nodded to reassure him.

Song Anguo left her a lot of things, and deliberately scolded her subordinates harshly and told them to treat their sisters well, so she left with a little worry.

It's been years since I left. He always knew that his sister was not doing well, but he was also powerless, so he could only take advantage of his free time to repair the book and send it to her, Song Jiayao's reply was to tell him not to worry, but it was even more distressing.

In an instant, Song Anguo knew the memories of the past few years, and then looked at the girl in front of him, and felt even more pity in his heart, and made up his mind to do something.

Following.

Song Jiayao woke up faintly, but found herself lying on the side of her brother's bed asleep.

Her head was still a little drowsy, Song Jiayao shook her head, but found that Song Anguo's fingers moved slightly.

Song Jiayao suddenly became completely conscious, staring at Song Anguo's hand tightly, afraid that she was mistaken.

The doctor said that Song Anguo's life was no longer in danger, but he was always in a coma, which inevitably made people worried. Song Jiayao was also worried about this matter, so she never left Song Anguo every day.

As if to live up to Song Jiayao's expectations, Song Anguo's hand moved again and opened his eyes.

"Brother!" Song Jiayao shouted in surprise, holding his hand excitedly, her eyes seemed to be shining, and she cried with joy.

When the people outside heard her movements, they hurriedly saluted Song Feng and Nangong Jin. After a while, the footsteps outside the tent became louder and louder, Song Feng arrived first, lifted the curtain and came in, and saw Song Jiayao holding Song Anguo's hand tightly, as if she was crying.

Song Feng frowned, he didn't like this daughter in the first place, and at this time, he was even more bored when he saw her crying, and he was about to step forward and let her get out of the way, but he heard Song Anguo say hoarsely: "Yao'er, don't cry." My brother is here. ”

Although he hadn't spoken for many days, Song Anguo's throat hurt badly, but he still heard the comfort and gentleness in his tone. Song Anguo's eyes were full of pity, but Song Feng's pace slowed down.

He also remembered that the relationship between the brother and sister was excellent.

"Father." Song Anguo saw Song Feng coming, his voice had recovered a little, but he was still very weak.

"Father is here." Song Feng stepped forward with some excitement, and Song Jiayao spontaneously stepped out of the way and stood aside.

She knew that her father didn't like her, and although she wanted to stay with her brother all the time, she didn't bother them.

Song Anguo looked at Song Jiayao, who was cautiously facing his father, and his heart pounded.

My sister is living too hard. is obviously a young lady, but she is not as good as a concubine.

His eyes sank slightly, Song Anguo looked at his father with a lonely look, opened his mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

Song Feng saw that he wanted to speak and asked, "What's wrong?" But it hurts? The doctor will be there soon. ”

He sent someone to find the doctor early, but it was early in the morning, and the doctor was afraid that he hadn't gotten up yet, so he was slower.

Song Anguo did shake his head, looked at Song Jiayao with gentle eyes, and said, "Father, although I am awake now, I don't know if I may not be able to live." Now I have only one wish, and I only hope that my father will grant it. ”

Song Feng frowned when he heard this, and said half-distressed and half-angry: "What are you talking nonsense!" If there is any request, I will answer you, why say these frustrating words! ”

He loved his only son from the bottom of his heart. Not to mention that he is the only incense of the Song family, just because Song Anguo is young and promising, he is brave and good at fighting, he is called very long-faced, the tiger father has no dogs, he looks at his son like this, and he is naturally happy.

Looking at the scars on Song Anguo's body due to the battlefield fighting, he was also proud. This is the honor of a manly man and a proof of defending the family and the country.

But this time he was seriously injured, which really made him panic. There are no eyes for knives and guns, what if one day he dies on the battlefield?

So after hearing Nangong Jin and the emperor's proposal, he didn't hesitate to respond directly. He really couldn't take the risk. But now Song Anguo has enough power to suppress those people below.

Song Jiayao stood quietly aside, but she also sensed something from her brother's gaze. I can't help but cry when my nose is sore.

As soon as her brother woke up, she thought about herself, what else could she ask for?

She has not had a good time in the house over the years, and she has also complained about Song Anguo, and she complains about why her brother has never returned from the border pass. But every time I received a letter from him, I was always reluctant to worry about him, and I only picked good things to write, and I didn't mention anything about the grievances I suffered.

My brother has been thinking about himself all the time! Song Jiayao knew that her brother had himself in his heart. All those resentments vanished, and only guilt and longing remained.

Song Anguo was relieved when he got Song Feng's reply. He said these words forcefully, and he felt a little weak, but he still beat his spirit, his eyes were like torches, and he said firmly: "If I die somewhere, I hope my father will treat my sister better." Without me to take care of her, I'm always worried. If my sister is doing well, then I will be satisfied. ”

His words made Song Jiayao's tears burst the embankment, and they kept gushing out, and they couldn't stop it.

Song Feng was also stunned, he didn't expect it to be this request. He had never thought about his daughter.

Nangong Jin was late, and when she arrived outside the tent, she heard Song Anguo's words that were light but powerful, and her heart was rarely soft, and her ice-like heart was somewhat melted.

The first thing Song Anguo did when he woke up was to leave a "last word", just wanting his sister to live better.

Such a sincere brother and sister affection has touched many people.