Chapter 578 Have you been thinking about your sister for a long time?



Chapter 578 Have you been thinking about your sister for a long time?

Song Yanxi chuckled, and like a magic trick, she took out a small gold lock and put it on her. She pinched her face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

The little girl grinned, but tears began to fall as she laughed.

She quickly reached out to wipe her tears, saying as she did so, "Jiaojiao, don't cry. You won't be pretty if you cry."

But the more I said this, the more I couldn't stop crying.

Her mouth pursed, and she stretched out her hand towards Song Yanxi aggrievedly, "Mother, hug me."

Song Yanxi quickly reached out and took the little girl who kept crying, and coaxed her softly, "Jiaojiao, don't cry. Today is your birthday, you should smile."

Seeing that the little girl still had tears in her eyes, she asked, "Jiaojiao, don't you like the gift your aunt gave you?"

"I like it!" Jiaojiao nodded like pecking at rice, her little face full of joy, "Jiaojiao likes it very much."

She held the gold locket in both hands, and became more and more delighted the more she looked at it. She tucked it into her collar for fear of accidentally dropping it.

Looking at her actions, Zixu said sourly: "Look at your useless appearance, aren't you afraid that your aunt will laugh at you?"

Jiaojiao snorted softly, "Mother will never laugh at Jiaojiao."

Thinking of something, she twisted her head and said angrily, "Third brother is bad, Jiaojiao, don't pay attention to him."

As she spoke, she urged, "Mom, please leave quickly. Jiaojiao doesn't want to see Third Brother."

Zixu: “…”

Does this little girl have to hold grudges like this?

He chased after her and wanted to say something, but just as the words were on the tip of his tongue, his feet left the ground in an instant.

When I turned my head, I found that I was sitting on Mo Jinchuan's shoulders, and my vision suddenly opened up.

Noticing that there were boxes of various sizes placed in a pavilion not far away, he immediately forgot what he was about to say and wanted to fly over to find out what was going on.

Looking at Song Yanxi's back, he thought that the thing placed in the pavilion should also be a birthday gift prepared for his sister.

If he had known that being a younger sister was so good, he would not have wanted to be a older brother.

As they got closer, Jiaojiao noticed the boxes of various sizes in the pavilion, and her big eyes like black grapes opened wider and wider.

She pointed at herself and asked, "Mom, are these all for me?"

Song Yanxi put the little girl down in her arms and chuckled, "Open it and take a look."

Jiaojiao hurried over to the largest box and yelled, "Daddy, open it."

Zixu quickly said, "I'll help."

When something fun happened, Jiaojiao no longer cared about being angry and quickly made way for her third brother.

As the largest box was opened, it was filled with all kinds of small gadgets.

From large mechanical toys to small bamboo dragonflies, these are the things that children of this age are most interested in.

Most of the things among them are not of the Beijing style, and their styles look very novel.

Not to mention the children, even Song Yanxi had never seen them before.

These little gadgets were all specially collected by Abo from various places, and he treated them like treasures.

Hearing that it was the little girl's birthday, he sent it to the princess's residence a few days in advance and begged her to bring it with her.

Zixu took one look and couldn't take his eyes off her, staring at Song Yanxi eagerly.

The look on his face clearly showed that he wanted to touch her but didn't dare.

He knew very well that if he continued to act up, even if today was his sister's birthday, it would not stop his father from beating him.

Meeting his expectant eyes, Song Yanxi said, "These are gifts for my sister. If you want to play with them, you can ask her."

Zixu pursed his lips, snorted and turned his head away.

That arrogant look seemed to say: "Anyone who wants to ask can ask, anyway, I won't ask."

Song Yanxi was helpless.

I don’t know who I inherited this temper from.

Jiaojiao was completely absorbed in the little things and pulled out a stone-carved tiger, saying, "This is Third Brother!"

Zixu subconsciously wanted to refute, but he noticed the mechanical ball in her other hand and pointed with his little hand, "That's me."

The little girl looked at the ball in her hand, as if she understood something, and happily handed it forward and said, "Third brother, this is for you."

"Are you really willing to give it to me?"

"Third brother doesn't want it, forget it."

"Yes, why not?"

As if afraid that Jiaojiao would regret it, Zixu hurriedly took it and carefully handed it to Ziyan, saying, "Brother, please hold it for me first."

His intuition told him that there must be something good behind it.

Just as Zi Yan was about to reach out to take it, he heard Mo Jinchuan say calmly, "Take your own things. If you can't take it, you can put it back."

When Zixu heard that he had to put it back, he immediately became unhappy and quickly hugged the ball tightly and said, "I'll take it myself!"

He soon regretted it.

As he expected, there were so many food and daily necessities in the box at the back that he couldn't even look at them all.

Especially the herbal sachets made by Song Yanxi and the clothes, shoes and socks made by Qiu Ling, which made Zixu's eyes hot.

He gently pulled Zi Yan's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Brother, is it too late for me to be your sister now?"

Zi Yan: "It's too late."

As he spoke, Jiaojiao came towards him holding something, her eyes sparkling as she said, "Big brother, this is for you."

Zi Yan habitually wanted to refuse, but when he saw what was in the little girl's hand, he was stunned again.

The color and pattern of the belt were clearly what he often used.

Realizing something, he looked up at Song Yanxi, the corners of his lips twitching slightly.

She actually prepared a gift for him.

Zi Yan was in a state of mixed emotions. As the belt was stuffed into his hand, he heard Zi Xu exclaim, "There's actually a book!"

He brought over a few books as if presenting a treasure, handed them to Ziheng and said, "Second brother, these are yours."

Ziheng pursed his lips slightly, "It's my sister's."

Today is his sister's birthday. These are naturally the birthday gifts they prepared for his sister and have nothing to do with him.

Song Yanxi walked forward and picked out a chess manual from among several books and handed it to him, "This is a chess manual that my grandfather gave me in my early years. Now that I'm giving it to you, the second young master, I think it can be put to good use."

Ziheng's eyes were filled with surprise. "For me?"

Song Yanxi nodded, placed the chess manual in his hand and said, "When you are free, you and I can have a discussion."

Meeting her sincere eyes, Ziheng nodded and said "OK" with difficulty.

Looking at the scene where several people were getting along harmoniously, Qiu Ling felt both moved and regretful.

How come such a good sister was taken away by the prince first?

Her mother was right, it was her brother's fault for not living up to her expectations.

If he had worked harder when he was in the border town and let his sister see more of his good qualities, why would she have worried about not having a sister-in-law?

Qiu Ling sighed, glanced at An Yi who was also moved, and said softly, "Let's go first."

Now that they have finished what they need to do, it’s nothing for them to do anymore.

An Yi originally thought it was inappropriate, but after thinking about it, he felt that their presence was indeed a bit of an eyesore.

The master, the future mistress, and several young masters and their family of six rarely talk to each other. What are they doing here?

But soon, he regretted it.

If he had known this earlier, he might as well have been a wooden block there.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qiu Ling changed the question and said, "You don't have to say anything, just nod or shake your head."

"Has the prince been thinking about my sister for a long time?"

An Yi: “…”

Qiu Ling: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

An Yi: “…”

Qiu Ling suddenly realized, "Sure enough, no wonder my sister looks down on my brother."

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