(3) Brother, you are really too tender to fight with your sister

Pushing open the door of ward 412, a stream of hot air rushed straight towards Song Min, and a thick layer of fog instantly rose in his glasses, Song Min took off his glasses and walked towards him under the horrified gaze of the patient on the hospital bed by the window.

Don't ask how Song Min can know that he is shocked when he takes off his glasses, because they are sisters and brothers, dear!

Song Min put the thermos bucket on the cabinet next to the bed, pulled two tissues to wipe the glasses clean, put them back on, and looked at Song Hao with a shocked face.

"Sister?"

"What?" Song Min took off the scarf and took off the down jacket by the way, the heating in the ward was burning well, and the air conditioner was turned on, it was very hot, and she had already begun to sweat after just a short time when she came in.

"The road is so slippery, did you fall on the way to the hospital?"

"Nope." Song Min opened the thermos bucket and glanced at him obliquely, this kind of brother hurts him for a hair, and he doesn't want her to be good at all.

"Oh, so it doesn't affect IQ."

"Song Hao." Song Min looked at him.

"What?" Song Hao looked vigilant, "Song Min, let me tell you, I am now a wounded, do you understand the wounded?" You are not allowed to bully me! ”

Song Min glanced at him, "I just want to tell you, I think today's porridge will be delicious with salt, so I specially added a few spoonfuls of salt to you, you can taste it." ”

Song Hao shrunk to the head of the bed, his eyebrows furrowed, "Can I skip eating?" ”

Song Min smiled: "No." ”

Seeing his angry appearance, Song Min's heart softened, forget it, feed him, and handed the bowl to his mouth, "Drink." ”

"I'll do it myself."

"Drink."

"Oh." Song Hao responded lightly, frowned, put on the expression of a strong man with a broken wrist, lowered his head and drank a large mouthful of porridge on Song Min's hand, and then "coo", his eyebrows stretched, accompanied by a sigh, "Ah, it's so sweet!" ”

"You love to play your mother so much, you know?" Song Min glanced at him, pulled the mobile dining table over, and laid out the side dishes and steamed buns for him, "Eat." ”

"Why did you say you broke your eye at this juncture in the third year of junior high school? How many lessons do you have to fall behind? ”

Song Hao: "......"

"But the things in junior high school are also simple, and they will be made up soon."

Song Hao has a mouthful of porridge in his throat, and the things in junior high school are simple? Is his sister really the same parent as her? Why is his sister's head different from his? Why is his sister a scholar and he is a scumbag?

Song Min sat on the side, his elbows propped up on the low cabinet, his hands on his cheeks, and watched Song Hao eat.

"Sister, don't you want to eat?"

"I've eaten at home."

"Sister, are you going out for a walk?"

"It's cold in the hallway."

"Sister......

"Eat without sleeping."

"I can't eat when you keep looking at me, and your eyes don't eat at all!!"

“……”

Song Min felt deeply powerless, and she began to reflect on why she thought about Song Hao when she was in school.

"It's okay not to eat, you can eat quickly." With a light sigh in his heart, Song Min looked up at the ceiling and took out his mobile phone to scroll through Weibo.

"Sister, why did you go so far to college?" Song Hao lowered his head and muttered.

"I'd love to." Song Min withdrew his hand and sat up straight, "Say, how did you break your leg?" Don't lie to me by joining forces with your little friends to deceive your parents, I don't believe it. ”

"Uh...... Uh......"

"Speak human words."

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

"Speak human words!"

"I won't say anything if I'm killed!!"

"Do you think your sister doesn't play QQ anymore? The blood-boiling, impassioned, and full of pride and righteousness that you sent the day before you broke your leg, do you want me to remind you of what is written in it? ”

"Then I won't say it." Song Hao began to die with a hard mouth.

"Hey, our dad said wait a minute, let me pick out a few exercise books for you, do you say buy English and mathematics, or buy both languages and mathematics?"

"Because my buddy's girlfriend was robbed, we beat the man in the group, and as a result, the man called someone to run away, and I accidentally rolled down the stairs!" Song Hao explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly in one breath, and Song Min thought to himself, Linguistics is good, this inductive generalization is very good.

"Oh." Song Min answered, put the phone in his pocket, and got up to clean it up.

"I won't buy the workbook, will you?" Song Hao asked cautiously, as if Song Min would stop breathing if it was not what he hoped in his heart.

"Well, if you don't buy it today, you will buy it tomorrow."

"Song Min!"

"Call sister." Song Min closed the door of the ward and walked to the bathroom in a very good mood, brother, you are really too tender to fight with your sister.