"Stinky boy has given me a little bit of peace recently, and let me know that you are out fooling around, be careful that I pick your skin!"

Song An gave Song Promise a word, and let go of the person when he changed hands.

Song Nuoyan, who was let go, quickly retreated, and looked at Song An with a very sad expression on his delicate-looking face: "Father, you are too ruthless!" ”

Song An glared, "If I were ruthless, I would strangle you when you were born, and tell me how many troubles you have caused since you were a child!" ”

"......" Song Promise looked aggrieved, and his face showed a little dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Song An was really angry, Liu stepped forward and comforted: "Okay, Yan'er has already known his mistake, you don't know that he just likes stinky poverty, let him think about it at home for a month, don't be angry, don't you have to go to the academy for a while, go to clean up ......"

Under Liu's pull, Song An was pulled back to the room.

Song Yihuan also pulled Song Nuoyan back to his room.

She was in Song Nuoyan's room, opened the wardrobe familiarly, took out the wound medicine in the cabinet, and turned to walk towards Song Nuoyan, who was sitting at the table.

"Where did it hurt? I'll rub the medicine for you. ”

Song Nuoyan directly pulled down his shirt, revealing the bruises on his back.

This injury looks like before, when she never left the house, Song Nuoyan was whipped by Song An with a stick.

Song Yihuan evenly applied the wound medicine to the wound, and the movements were skillful and natural.

She herself is also very strange, whether it is Song An, the Liu family, or Song Promise in front of her, she is very close.

It's also very natural to get along with them, as if I've lived with them for more than ten years.

This closeness made Song Yihuan can't help but say to her cheap second brother: "You don't know how anxious my father was when we came back yesterday, after learning what happened to you, he rushed directly to the house of the rich man Sun, and his father threatened and scared people, so that you could return home safely, and you don't blame your father for being so angry." ”

Song Nuoyan pursed his lips, and his feminine face was a little fierce: "How dare I blame my father, I just can't be angry, Wang Qinhe's woman is clearly framing me!"

If it weren't for her, why would I have to go through this, it makes people see a joke, and I don't know how to be poked in the back in the future! ”

That's what makes him most angry.

Even if Sun Jinzhu looks okay, it's a pity that he can't get into his eyes.

Although he is out now, on the way back today, he has been pointed at, which makes him very uncomfortable.

It seems that he really did something to Sun Jinzhu when he saw it.

Song Yihuan finished applying the wound medicine to him and put the wound ointment back in the closet.

She didn't know how to comfort Song Nuoyan, the customs of this era were incomprehensible to her.

Looking at Song Nuoyan's somewhat haggard face, she said: "Second brother, you can sleep well first, my father will be angry soon, don't go out during this time, I still have a few miscellaneous books there, I'll send them to you to pass the time." ”

The ferocity on Song Nuoyan's face subsided, and a bright smile appeared on his feminine and delicate face, "It's still my family." ”

Song Yihuan curled her lips slightly and left Song Nuoyan's room.

When she returned to the house, she happened to see the Liu family sending Song An to the academy.

Seeing his daughter, Song An didn't forget to instruct: "Huan'er is obedient at home, and I'll come back today to bring you candy." ”

"Okay, father, go slowly." Song Yihuan smiled widely.