Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Worry About My Clothes!

Zhao Xiaoyun's temperament is straight and tight, seeing Song Ji twisting like this, she almost couldn't help but roll her eyes, ancient women are not good at this, they are always shy.

Song Ji hesitated again and again, and said in a heart, "Childe, my brother ran away from home." ”

When Zhao Xiaoyun heard running away from home, he couldn't help but say twice, the second child just now also ran away from home, and so did this Song Li, the effect of her crossing is that the person she met ran away from home???

Song Ji saw Zhao Xiaoyun's disbelieving appearance, and hurriedly explained, "The little girl's mother is my brother's stepmother. I think my brother couldn't accept it, so he ran away from home, more than three years, these two years, my father missed my brother more and more, but his health was poor, and he couldn't go out to find his brother. ”

Zhao Xiaoyun thought about Song Li's scholarly temperament, he couldn't accept his stepmother and made the move of running away from home.

"Childe, don't you want to take the little girl to see your brother?" Song Ji wanted to cry, as if Zhao Xiaoyun really didn't take her to see her brother.

Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly had a headache, she didn't say anything, why did she make people cry? But for now, I can only coax her first, "Miss Song, I didn't say that I wouldn't take you to Xiangling Pavilion." ”

Song Ji's tears were swept back, so straight that Zhao Xiaoyun felt that women's tears were all deceptive, but she completely forgot that she was also a woman.

"Then thank you Gongzi," Song Ji said with a debt, "If my brother ignores Song Ji, please ask Gongzi to say a lot of kind words." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun didn't want to agree, but seeing Song Ji's tears rolling in his eyes, he had to nod, gritted his teeth and said, "Do your best." ”

Song Ji's delicate face instantly brightened, "That son, let's go in." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun rubbed his head, followed behind Song Ji, and stepped into Xiangling Pavilion.

The little second who received it was still the same one just now, seeing Zhao Xiaoyun going and returning, he was a little ashamed, and thought to himself, this person must have regretted not accepting the robe from the shopkeeper, so he came back again, and he also brought a little girl, eighty percent of them wanted to pretend to be wide in front of the beauty.

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Er didn't want to deal with Zhao Xiaoyun, but his professionalism forced him to step forward, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Childe is here again." ”

"Yes, I'm here to find your shopkeeper." Zhao Xiaoyun didn't pay attention to Xiao Er's face, and went straight to the point and said,

Song Ji looked left and right, and sighed in his heart that his brother was amazing, it was only three years before he became the manager of Xiangling Pavilion who could intersect with the county order, looking at the scale of this store, I thought that my brother would have a good life, so that my father's illness would soon be cured.

couldn't help but wait for Xiao Er to reply, so he followed Zhao Xiaoyun's words and asked eagerly, "What about my brother?" ”

And Xiao Er rolled his eyes, this person is playing a new trick, this is this, if you want to catch it, forget it, and use such an old-fashioned routine to find relatives, taking advantage of the shopkeeper's absence, to deceive more robes? Think beautifully, when they die too. This time he said to Song Ji even more unceremoniously,

"This girl is here to find relatives?"

Song Ji nodded slightly, "Yes, the little girl came here to look for her brother, my brother's surname-"

Xiao Er said directly, "The surname is Song Mingli Zi Shuiqiao, right?"

Song Ji was overjoyed, it turned out that they knew, and my brother still remembered them.

Who knew that Xiao Er directly crossed Song Ji to Zhao Xiaoyun, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did the son come to Xiangling Pavilion to defraud clothes under the pretense of looking for relatives." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun was stuck with a mouthful of old blood in his heart, just these old antiques from one or two thousand years ago in your family, who is rare, and they are still cheated, they really look up to themselves. Since this little er's attitude is so bad, then he doesn't need to pretend to be a good person, and then he went back to the past, "Who is rare in these outdated clothes in your house, if it weren't for this girl who came to find your shopkeeper on the way, I wouldn't have entered your store." ”

Xiao Er took a sip, his eyes widened, and explained, "Childe is really funny, the little one has been here for more than two years, and he has followed the shopkeeper for nearly three years, but he has never heard the shopkeeper talk about having a family. ”

Zhao Xiaoyun was said by this without any reason to object, if she was a junior, I was afraid that she would think so,

Xiao Er looked at Zhao Xiaoyun and stopped talking, and was proud, "Childe, don't do such a shameful thing." ”

Song Ji saw that Zhao Xiaoyun didn't help herself speak, how could she see Song Li now, and she was so anxious that she cried directly.

Xiao Er is also a merciful person, and he only targets Zhao Xiaoyun, a shameless person, and he is still very tolerant of Song Ji's little girl.

Song Ji cried like this, he could only lower his tone and comfort, "Girl, don't cry, I, this-"

"What's so noisy?" Song Li's elegant voice came from outside the door, and the three people present looked over in shock,

Zhao Xiaoyun found that Song Li had changed her robe, and it turned out to be the crescent moon white that she wanted to give her.

Song Li's face was calm, as if he hadn't changed his clothes, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoyun, he smiled, and said, "Childe went and returned, but he was reluctant to wear this crescent white?" ”

Zhao Xiaoyun vomited blood, this little two really didn't follow Song Li in vain, and the words that he opened and closed his mouth and thought about his robe were exactly the same.

"Shopkeeper." Xiao Er pointed to Song Ji, who was no longer crying, and said, "This girl said she was looking for you." ”

Song Li fixed his eyes and found that this girl was somewhat familiar, but he didn't dare to be abrupt.

"Brother." Song Ji shouted crisply.

This brother really reminded Song Li of who the girl in front of him was, and his face sank at the moment, and he said unhappily, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Er saw the appearance of the two, and immediately understood that they were really looking for relatives.

But Zhao Xiaoyun felt that her task was completed, and arched her hand and said, "I met Miss Song on the way home, and in order to prevent the girl from encountering gangsters alone, I sent her here." ”

Song Ji thanked Zhao Xiaoyun for not saying that she was almost succeeded by hooligans, and some people in the province criticized her behind her back...... Then she really doesn't have the face to follow Childe.

"Now that the man has arrived, the hour is not too early. I left first and said goodbye. After Zhao Xiaoyun finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the store, relieved, how could that girl not feel like she was looking for her brother, but looking for an irrelevant person, forget it, this is a family matter, it's not good to meddle, it's better to go first.

And in the store, Song Ji shouted a few words behind Zhao Xiaoyun, and after finding that he didn't look back, he could only give up temporarily.

"You're coming alone? Your mother is reassured, too. Song Li said coldly and sarcastically, he was as angry as a hedgehog, and the little two were two steps away.

"Brother, my father is critically ill and misses you very much." Song Ji said softly.

But Song Li understood, took out ten taels of silver and handed it over, "These silver coins should be enough." ”