Be Careful General's Wife!

"An'an," Song Ziling quickly walked over, squatted on the ground, untied his brother's safety belt, and took him out of the car.

Song Ziling kisses her younger brother on the face and asks, "does An'an miss my brother?"

"Want to ~" boy an forced nod, with a soft little hand, holding his brother's black face, in his brother's face kiss.

The picture of the two brothers falling in love with each other made song Ziyu feel very dazzling. Song Ziling came back, the little thing happily called his brother, but when he came in, the little thing did not call his sister. Obviously, this little thing only likes song Ziling, the elder brother, and doesn't like his sister. And the maid of Qiushi courtyard only welcomed song Ziling, the second young master, but not himself, the eldest lady.

"Come on, zi'an let her sister hug her," Song Ziyu went over and held out her hand to xiao'an with a smile.

Xiao'an turns his head and buries him in his brother's arms. Song Ziyu's hand is stiff in the air, and his eyes are out of control. She slowly took back her hand, drooped her eyelids and said, "it seems that my younger brother also dislikes my elder sister! If you don't want to hold or say anything, you'll hide from me

Song Ziling: "zi'an is not a year old yet! What is dislike, afraid is all don't understand. He just doesn't know his sister very well, so that's why he'll be like this. Don't worry about it. "

Song Ziyu said quietly: "if I don't stay in prison for so long, my younger brother will not be unfamiliar with me."

Song Ziling:

Again.

Song Ziling holding the boy into the house, song Ziyu also followed in.

Xia Zhu stands in the room with Huier and Dongmei after tea.

Song Ziling placed the boy on the Kang. Seeing that they were all standing in the room, he said, "you are all busy! I'll take care of my little brother

"I'm not busy."

Huier said, "yes, we have nothing to do. We will wait on the second young master, the little young master and the eldest young lady in the house." The lady asked her to keep an eye on her when she came. Now that she is here, they naturally have to stand in the room and stare at her.

Song Ziyu raised her eyelids and took a look at Huier. The maid first talked about the second young master and the little young master, and finally she said that she was a big lady. Obviously, she, the eldest lady, has the lowest status in the eyes of this cheap maid. Song Ziyu took a sip of tea from the cup and bit the back teeth tightly.

All of a sudden, song Ziyu got up and walked towards the Kang. The three maids were alarmed and stared at the young lady without any eyes.

Song Ziyu sat on the Kang with song Ziling and picked up the rattle in the basket to amuse xiaoxiaoan.

The boy an looked at the rattle and wanted to play, but some of them didn't dare to take it.

"Come and play, little brother..." Song Ziyu smiles gently.

Frowning boy Ann hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to climb toward the rotating rattle.

Looking at his younger brother climbing over, song Ziyu's smile is also growing.

When Xiaozi an reaches out to grab the rattle in front of him, song Ziyu is still turning the rattle in his hand.

The boy Ann raised his head and the rattle was close to his face.

"Here," Song Ziyu turned the rattle and sent it forward. He wanted to give the rattle to xiao'an.

Suddenly, the two small balls on the rattle hit Xiao an in the eyes.

"Young master," exclaimed hui'er.

Boy Ann closed his eyes and cried out.

Song Ziling was also frightened and quickly picked up her younger brother.

"Wow Brother... " Boy an closed his eyes and grabbed his brother's skirt, crying with pain.

The three servant girls ran over in a hurry and pushed song Ziyu, who was sitting on the Kang with a rattle drum, angrily.

Song Ziyu looked at her crying little brother and the rattle in her hand. Her face showed regret. What was she doing? That's her brother!