"Peace!?" As soon as Song Zhi saw Song Ling's little servant standing at the door of Le'an Zhai, he was very surprised and asked, "Brother is back?" ”

"Yes, miss, the young master is talking to Madame inside! And one more......

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhi ran away like a very happy bird.

Brother! Brother! A good brother in her past and present lives!

"Brother!" Hearing Song Zhi's shout, Song Ling turned around and was pounced on by a pink ball.

'Great, great! It wasn't until this moment that Song Zhi's heart fell back into his stomach completely.

"This girl is really unruly, which makes the prince laugh." Although Lin said this, there was not much rebuke in his tone.

'Shizi? Who is my mother talking to? ’

Song Zhi slowly pulled his head out of Song Ling's arms and looked at the man next to him who was not a few years older than Song Ling.

He is slightly taller than Song Ling, with thick eyebrows and long eyes, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, the eye shape is very symbolic, and the nose is like a hanging gall, just pressing the femininity brought by the eyes that are too delicate.

This person is outstanding, but his eyes are like cold stars, and just one glance makes people feel cold and arrogant. It's just that he is still young, his expression is peaceful, and he doesn't have much of a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, but he has an indescribable extraordinary extravagance.

'Shizi? Shen Baiyan!? How did he end up here? Song Zhi was detained in the family house by Rui Xi in his previous life, and he didn't know much about the outside world. It's just that the prestige of General Flame is outside, and Song Zhi has also heard of it.

Shen Baiyan's biological father, King Dingbei, is the only prince with military merits, and he is all excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his appearance is extremely handsome, better than Pan An and Song Yu. And his biological mother Cui Man is the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Jin'an, and she is famous for her talent and beauty.

I don't know if Shen Baiyan is more like his father or more like his mother?

However, Song Zhi did not have a deep impression of Shen Baiyan, he only knew that he had a good relationship with Song Ling, in his previous life, Song Ling was trapped in Shufeng City before his death, and only Shen Baiyan led his troops to go, but unfortunately there were many constraints in Beijing, Shen Baiyan was late, and Song Blade took the lead.

Did they know each other so early?

"What? Seeing a handsome man, can't the child even blink his eyes? Seeing Song Zhi looking at Shen Baiyan in a daze, Song Ling was a little surprised.

"What nonsense!" Lin slapped Song Ling with a handkerchief, and said to Song Zhi: "Say hello to the son." ”

"Hello Shizi." Song Zhi reacted at this time and hurriedly said hello.

"You don't have to be so polite." Although Shen Baiyan is a teenager, his timbre is low, magnetic, and extremely ear-catching, and Song Zhi was stunned when he heard it. "I'm good friends with your brother, and you just call me brother."

"How can this work?" Lin said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter." The corners of Shen Baiyan's mouth were slightly raised, and a clear small depression appeared on the left cheek.

'Why, when General Flame was young, was he so easy to talk to?' Song Zhi thought, "It's probably not bad to call him brother." ’

Song Zhi simply shouted: "Brother Shen is good." Song Ling grinded her teeth and glanced at Shen Baiyan.

Shen Baiyan looked at this pink, tender and delicate little sister, and felt strange and funny, so he took out an object from his arms, "Nu, meet the gift." ”

"What?" As soon as Song Zhi took it, it turned out to be an uncarved piece of pigeon's bloodstone.

"It's not ......

Song Ling just wanted to say, isn't this what someone just gave you? I felt that it was inappropriate, so I swallowed it back.

"It's too heavy to carry." Shen Baiyan explained.

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Don't be cheap, it's a fool! Song Zhi hurriedly thanked her, called Zhuyue in and told her to take the pigeon bloodstone, and hurriedly drove her out, as if he was afraid that Shen Baiyan would go back.

Looking at this little bit, Shen Baiyan had a little more genuine smile in his eyes.

Looking at her sister's smooth movements, Song Ling was a little suspicious that she was too poor to open the pot?

It's not so poor that you can't open the pot, but the Zhenxi General's Mansion is really not as grand as it seems.

Song Ling may not have realized it yet, but Song Zhi is clear.

Song Ling's henchmen are all from the army, how can they manage and settle accounts? Lin herself is a delicate woman, and she has a headache when she looks at the account book. Although there were a few servants who came with the dowry, it would be good if there were just a few people who could manage the Lin family's dowry well.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi had a plan in his heart again, "Brother, can you stay with me at home for a few days this time?" Let's go to my grandmother's place tomorrow. Childish misses her. ”

"Good!" Song Ling came back this time and could rest for a little and a half, "Then I'll go to Bijing with Brother Shen later." ”

Shen Baiyan nodded.

"What are you doing in Bijing?" Song Zhi raised his head and asked Song Ling.

"Children don't care so much." Song Ling pinched her little nose.

After Shen Baiyan left, Lin said to Song Ling: "When you go to your grandmother's house tomorrow, remember to call your sister." ”

Song Ling lowered his head and was playing with Song Zhi, Lin couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard him say lightly: "Got it." ”

If Song Zhi was still a ten-year-old girl at this time, she would definitely not feel anything unusual.

But she wasn't, there was a little unhappiness in Song Ling's tone that couldn't be hidden, and she heard it.

When Song Ling led her to send her back to the other hospital, Song Zhi asked softly, "Does my brother also dislike my sister?" ”

Song Ling keenly caught the word 'also', and he glanced at Song Zhi in surprise, "I thought you liked her very much." ”

"My sister doesn't like me, why should I like her?" Song Zhi said that neither of them said it explicitly, but they both knew that they were referring to Song Yan.

Hearing this, Song Ling immediately stopped, bent down to look at Song Zhi, and hurriedly took a few steps back behind him.

Song Ling looks more like Song Ling, with single eyelids, a little red on the thin eyelids, and his facial features are extremely plain when they look alone, but the combination is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

He looked at Song Zhi seriously and asked, "Did she bully you?" ”

"How could she do something so obvious?" Song Zhi asked quietly rhetorically.

Her words seemed to touch some of Song Ling's unpleasant memories, and his eyes suddenly became a little more vicious.

"Brother, don't be impulsive." Song Zhi put his hand on Song Ling's shoulder, leaned into his ear and said softly, "Big brother is coming back at the end of the year, you have to be careful." ”

In his previous life, after Song Jian came back, Song Ling had an accident in the martial arts, and the weapon frame fell down for no reason, injuring Song Ling's right hand.

Although Song Zhi was not very sure, she always felt that she was inseparable from Song Jian at this time.

Song Ling listened to Song Zhi's words, was silent for a moment, and pinched Song Zhi's soft cheeks.

"I know." He thought about what Song Zhi said just now, and asked again: "What happened to you during this time?" ”

The position they were standing in happened to have a hall-piercing style, Song Zhi shivered, and there were not many steps away from Ruyi Pavilion, so Song Ling hugged her back in a fit of anger.

"It's just a terrible nightmare." The little sister leaned on his shoulder and said softly. "But it's okay, I woke up from my dream."

……

"Uncle!" Song Zhi greeted Lin Qingyan with a smile, she was wearing a peach-colored embroidered skirt today, and her jet-black hair was tied with a crimson streamer, like a peach blossom fairy who had just cultivated into a human form.

She is so lively and smart, with a smile on her face, and she shouts affectionately, and everyone unconsciously shows a little smile on their faces when they see her.

Although Song Ling and Lin Ruoxin have little contact with the Lin Mansion, they are still not bound by these constraints when they move around with each other.

"Where's Grandmother?" Song Zhi asked Lin Qingyan.

"The little sister said it was smooth, it should be my grandmother." Song Yan also walked over, and saluted Lin Qing gracefully, "Hello uncle." ”

"I don't like to add the word 'outside', it seems distant." Song Zhi pinched Lin Qingyan's fingers and looked up at Lin Qingyan, "What did uncle say?" ”

"My sister can shout as much as she wants, anyway, they are all the same blood relatives." Before Lin Qingyan could speak, Lin Tianlang's refreshing voice came from behind him.

Song Yan's figure shook, as if she couldn't resist the heat of early summer. Song Yao said that she had a menstrual affair and it was inconvenient to go out, she had no entourage, and she seemed to be alone.

Song Ling and Lin Tianlang may not have seen each other for a long time, so they bumped into each other and hugged each other.

"Well, don't stand under the sun, go and see your grandmother." Lin Qingyan said.

Everyone talked and laughed and went to the Ning Listening Courtyard where Mrs. Lin lived.

Although it was early summer, because of the lush vegetation, the courtyard was still filled with a trace of coolness.

Mrs. Lin likes mossy green, so except for the road that people often walk, the moss on other bluestone bricks will not be removed.

The sunlight sparsely sprinkled through the leaves, seeping into the moss. The moss took on a little gold, changing the quiet of the past, and it was a little more flamboyant.

"The old lady just woke up from a nap, so I have to slow down, young masters and young ladies wait for a while." Mother Luo is an old man next to the old lady, and she is very organized in her speech and deeds.

However, she didn't look at any of them, so Song Zhi didn't know when, and jumped into the old lady's room.

At this moment, she is on the edge of the old lady's bed, laughing and laughing with her old man!

When Luo's mother returned to the room, she was also stunned when she saw this scene.

Seeing that the old lady was rarely smiling, she also went with Song Zhi.

If it weren't for avoiding Rui Xi, Song Zhi would have come to the Lin Mansion a long time ago, and she would have thought about Old Madam Lin. If it hadn't been for Mrs. Lin so early in the previous life, Song Zhi's situation would not have been so miserable.

"Not only do children miss their grandmothers, but their mothers also miss them." Song Zhi pinched the old lady's shoulders and pounded her arms for the old lady.

What can she do with her little hands is just for fun.

"Hmph. Does she miss me? The old lady obviously didn't believe it, "It's only been a long time for you to send me a letter, and you still care about me!" ”

It seems that the Lin family is asking the old lady for Qin's mother.

"Grandmother, I think my mother seems to have become weird, and I've been getting upset lately." In fact, Lin's symptoms did not appear until a year later.

"Oh? Why? The old lady still cared about her daughter after all, although she still had a straight face, but she still asked.

Song Zhi buried his body in the old lady's arms, "Childish, I'm not sure." ”

"What are you hiding in front of me? Say! "The old lady is a cool character, and she is the most unsightly to be twisted and pinched, so she didn't like Song Yan in her previous life, but unfortunately Song Zhi couldn't understand it at that time.

"Incense." Song Zhi smelled the sandalwood on Mrs. Lin's body, and his heart was settled. "Every time I go to my mother's place, I always feel that the fragrance is a little weird."

"Then why don't you tell your mother?"

"I'm afraid my mother won't believe me."

Old Madam Lin straightened up and looked at Song Zhi when she heard this, and said in surprise: "You crawled out of her stomach, why wouldn't she believe you?" ”