Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

It seemed that her thoughts were clearly visible to the other party, which made her feel timid.

But fortunately, Lin Wanyue lowered the car window as if just to take a look, and raised it again after a while.

Tian Yushu let go of the breath hanging in her heart quietly, and looked at Song Jiajun with a calm mind: "Brother Chunsheng, thank you for helping me look after Dongping today, otherwise I don’t know where this child ran away!"

"Take good care of your own children, don’t cause trouble for others." Song Jiajun stretched out his hand to open the car door, and before getting in the car, he looked up and added: "I'm not a brother, but a brother-in-law."

The soft smile on Tian Yushu's face was a little bit off. Are these two people determined to have a relationship?

Even if the relationship is determined, it is probably a business marriage. Both of them have good family backgrounds, and it is normal for the strong to join forces.

It doesn't matter, there is still a chance. As long as I can be with Song Jiajun, my starting point will be much higher than in my previous life.

Of course, Tian Yushu knew that someone like him could not enter the Song family. With Lin Wanyue as a role model, he really had no chance of winning.

Whether it was family background or appearance, they were very different, but men were the same. After eating too much meat and fish, they would occasionally want to eat some porridge and side dishes.

As long as this porridge was served on the table once, she would find a way to make it have a place.

Not only Tian Yushu heard Song Jiajun's words clearly, but also Lin Wanyue's brother and sister in the car heard them clearly. Lin Wanyue was fine.

This guy was obsessed with getting a status, which was much more restrained than today in the company.

But Chunsheng was different. His whole face was wrinkled. What is a brother-in-law? Is he here to snatch his sister away?

"Brother Song, what is a brother-in-law?" Chunsheng asked slowly with his head tilted as the car just started.

Lin Wanyue leaned her arm on the car window and looked at the man's reaction.

"Brother-in-law is the person who will live with your sister in the future. I have this idea. What do you think?"

"No, my sister is mine! Don't you have a sister yourself?" Chunsheng was as if facing a great enemy. I treat you as a friend and you want to steal my sister?

Lin Wanyue couldn't help laughing out loud, and her whole body was shaking.

Song Jiajun glanced at the conscienceless girl, and glanced at Chunsheng in the rearview mirror: "Brother-in-law is the one who will marry your sister in the future, not to steal your sister."

Chunsheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Lin Wanyue: "Sister, what do you think? If you think it's okay, it's okay. If not, then change someone!"

"Hahahahahahaha, sister, if you think it's okay, tell Chunsheng hahahaha!"

Lin Wanyue really couldn't help it. The old fox was too funny. After Chunsheng said it wouldn't work and change someone, the man's face instantly turned black, like ash at the bottom of a pot.

Chunsheng didn't know what his sister was laughing at, so he laughed hahaha.

Not only did he laugh, he also reached out and poked Song Jiajun's back: "Brother Song, why don't you laugh? Sister is laughing!"

Song Jiajun sighed silently, and turned his head to look at the little girl next to him while the light was red. She was laughing so hard that tears came out.

"Is it so funny? Why don't you help me?"

"Hahaha, who told you to speak without restraint? It's all retribution."

Seeing the little girl laughing so hard, Song Jiajun seemed to be infected and laughed out loud.

The sun shone into the car through the window, covering the two people with a layer of golden gauze.

Bathing in the same sunshine together is a small happiness.

*

When the first rain fell in City B, the first cold wave of the year also came.

Many children in the early childhood education school caught a cold, and Chunsheng was no exception.

This was the first time the little guy got sick since he came home. The troublemaker who usually climbed up the roof and took off the tiles now had a high fever and his face was red.

Lin Wanyue wiped Chunsheng's body with a wet towel. There was an IV in her little hand, and her breath was hot.

"Sister, I'm not uncomfortable, cough cough cough sister, don't be sad~" Chunsheng's voice was hoarse, and he coughed from time to time.

Lin Wanyue looked at the smile on Chunsheng's face and felt sour in her heart. How could she not feel uncomfortable when her throat was so hoarse.

The little guy who usually seemed like a clingy spirit was afraid of blaming himself now, and had to endure the discomfort to comfort himself.

Chunsheng didn't say it, but Lin Wanyue knew that Chunsheng wanted her to accompany him.

"You have a good rest, sister is always here."

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Wanyue finished speaking, Chunsheng's eyes lit up instantly, and he lay on the bed and nodded obediently.

Lin Wanyue wiped Chunsheng's body and sat by the bed to watch him sleep.

Chunsheng didn't sleep well. Even when he was sleeping, he woke up again and again with coughs. Every time he woke up with a cough, he would softly call "sister" and continue to sleep.

After about an hour of intermittent treatment, Lin Wanyue called the family doctor to remove the needle from Chunsheng.

When Chunsheng came in, little Chunsheng tucked his head into the quilt, revealing his hand that was receiving an IV drip.

Lin Wanyue walked to the other side and sat down, put her hand on the top of Chunsheng's exposed head, and patted it gently.

After the injection, Chunsheng's temperature finally dropped a little. It didn't completely subside, but it didn't continue to rise.

This flu virus is very strong. Many people have fallen ill in the manor one after another. Lin Ping has been disinfecting the manor every day these days.

"Miss, lunch is ready."

"Bring it here."

The servant came forward and set up a small table on Chunsheng's small bed, and put lunch on the table one by one.

Because Chunsheng coughed badly, the kitchen stewed a white fungus and pear soup for him, and added some milk to it.

Lin Wanyue took the white fungus soup and fed it to Chunsheng one spoonful at a time. Usually, the nanny would be worried to death if Chunsheng had some white fungus.

Now, the young master who was full of thoughts in front of them was like a rag doll in the hands of the young lady, without any temper.

After eating a bowl of Tremella soup, Chunsheng was full, and Lin Wanyue started to eat her own meal.

"Thank you, sister."

Lin Wanyue raised her eyes and looked at Chunsheng. The little guy's face was red, his eyes were round, and half of his face was covered with a quilt.

"What nonsense, you are my brother, I should take care of you."

"Then I should take care of my sister in the future."

"Okay, I should."

Lin Wanyue ate a few bites casually, and asked the servants to remove the table. Chunsheng lay on the bed without any sleepiness.

"Aren't you sleepy? Can I tell you a story? You need to rest more to get better quickly."

Chunsheng nodded vigorously, and the dimples on his cheeks sank deeply. Sister is so nice, and she wants to tell me stories. Sister really loves me!

Chunsheng always envies mothers telling stories to their children on TV, but he and his sister don’t have a mother, and no one tells stories to us.

But now I have someone to tell stories to, and I am the happiest child in the world!