Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 398

In the end she couldn't hold back:
"Brother Song, why are you so childish?"

"I have to compare myself with my little brother every day."

There is no need to compare the two of them.

Song Jing snorted softly and stopped talking.

He was afraid that he would really anger his precious sister.

Although he saw the tacit understanding and intimacy between his sister and Ji Beinian, and occasionally felt a little jealous in his heart, he actually knew it well.

Ji Beinian grew up with his younger sister in love, so he has only been with his younger sister for a short time, so of course he can't compare to his brother with a different surname.

"Okay, okay, both of you don't say a few words."

Ma Yuehong picked up Mu Nannan, put her in Song Jing's arms regardless of her struggle, and said:
"Xiao Jing, you misunderstood just now."

"Nanbao and I came to your room not to inform you to go back to the educated youth, but Nanbao wanted to go to the back mountain to find Dahei to play. You and I, Grandpa Mu, have something to do today and we can't leave. You are the only one at home. I'm human, so I want you to take Nanbao to the back mountain to play."

"As for whether you want to go back to the educated youth spot or not, that's up to you to decide."

"If you want to go back, I'll help you pack your luggage. If you don't want to go back, you can stay here forever."

"You don't have to pay for food and accommodation. If you call me grandma, I can't even care about a little money with your grandson."

Song Jing's long and narrow peach eyes flickered slightly after hearing this, and a look of uneasiness flashed across his handsome face.

He hugged Mu Nannan tightly, and he didn't get angry when his arm was twisted, and said in a good-tempered manner:
"Cough, I really have nothing to do today. After I pack up, I can take Nanbao and set off in five minutes."

Following his example just now, Mu Nannan snorted heavily at him.

Song Jing's hand holding the straw hat paused slightly, and Ma Yuehong turned away her face and snickered.

These little dolls in the family hold grudges one by one.

"Nanbao, I packed up and can go."

After changing a pair of shoes, Song Jing, who was wearing a straw hat with dried wild flowers, held Mu Nannan in his arms with one hand, and walked out.

The handsome young man who tidied himself up looked particularly pleasing to the eye, but the withered wildflowers pinned to the straw hat on his head really spoiled the beauty.

Mu Nannan reached out and pulled the wild flowers away, then threw them on the ground.

But she didn't want to, her behavior caused Song Jing to say for a while:
"Nanbao, how can you throw away my flowers?"

"You took it off yourself and put it on my hat."

"When I was doing farm work, I was careful to protect it. Now you just drag it off, without even saying hello to me."

The expression on his face was a little sad.

Mu Nannan had the feeling that he had done something wrong.

She whispered guiltily:
"I didn't know you liked the wildflowers on the hat so much..., how about this, I'll pick a few wildflowers for you from the wildflowers on the side of the road later?"

In the current season, the grass is green and the flowers are colorful, and there are a lot of wild flowers.

Song Jing reluctantly agreed.

He has long legs and big strides. In a short time, the two of them have already walked a long way.

Just as they were approaching the foot of the back mountain, Mu Caocao's voice came from behind the two of them:

"Song Jing, Nan Bao, wait for me."

The two turned around in surprise.

Mu Caocao ran close quickly, sweat dripping from her delicate dark complexioned face.

"Sister-in-law, how did you catch up?"

Mu Nannan hooked Song Jing's neck with one hand to prevent herself from falling, and took out the handkerchief in his pocket with the other hand to wipe her sweat.

(End of this chapter)