"Brother, come here, let's play together."
Song Ze made room for Song Yan and called out to him.
Song Chi, who was held in the middle, had a frown on his forehead. Is he a dog?
"Xiao Chi will be unable to breathe soon."
Song Yan walked up to Song Ze and touched Song Chi's head, but did not rub Song Chi's face as hard as Song Ze did.
"I know my limits."
Song Ze rubbed Song Chi's fair and tender face again, hugged Song Chi's head, and held the little Song Chi in his arms.
Song Chi sighed, third brother’s love is a bit heavy!
But if you don't let Third Brother masturbate, he will definitely be sad.
Song Chi accepted his fate. After all, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat by stroking it for a while.
Song En twisted Song Ze's ear and pulled him away from Song Chi.
"Ahhhhhhhh what are you doing? It hurts, it hurts..." Song Ze bent over and shouted with a grin.
"Little kid?"
Song En said something to Song Ze and then let go of Song Ze's ear.
"What's wrong with holding him? I raised Xiao Chi." Song Ze, rubbing his ears, raised his head and argued with Song En.
Song En ignored him, pushed up his glasses and asked Song Yan, "Mom just kept her voice down and seemed to be talking to him about something."
Song Yan guessed that it must be about their aunt Song Yan.
The reason why his mother didn't speak loudly to Cao Zhen was probably because she didn't want them to hear and cause panic.
When they were young, they were almost killed by Song Yan. They either fell down the stairs for no apparent reason or slipped and fell into the swimming pool. Injuries were common.
They didn't dare to eat anything Song Yan gave them, let alone take it, for fear that the crazy Song Yan would smear poison on it and kill them.
"What's the matter?"
Song Ze, who was rubbing his ears, was curious and looked at Song En and asked, then looked at Song Yan.
Song Yan didn't know whether Song Yan was still alive, so he didn't plan to tell them about it for the time being, so he replied, "I'll ask Mom in a few days."
In fact, he said this while waiting for Chu Li's investigation to see if Song Yan was dead. If she was not dead, he had to tell Song En and the others as soon as possible so that they could be on guard. People like Song Yan could do anything.
It would be best if he died. The psychological trauma that Song En and the others have caused to Song Yan is no less than his. If they were not so lucky, they would have died countless times when they were young.
Seeing Song Yan's strange expression, Song En immediately realized that he was hiding something from them.
He didn't ask directly. If his elder brother didn't say anything, it must be for their own good. He would tell them when the time came.
Song Chi, who was being played with by Song Ze on the head, looked up at Song Yan, feeling puzzled. Big brother looked so serious, could he also be doubting that Song Yan was still alive?
Although he already had some guesses in his mind and suspected Ouyang Jie's mother, he didn't dare to talk nonsense without any evidence.
Because the article mentioned that Song Yan always wanted to kill Song Yan, Song En and Song Ze, these three people must hate Song Yan very much. If they knew that Ouyang Jie's mother was Song Yan, would they also hate Ouyang Jie then?
Song Chi became distressed.
He looked at Lu Yanchen who was sitting on the sofa with Gu Chen and the others, put Song Ze's hand on Song En's head, and said urgently, "Third brother, I'll go find Lu Yanchen, you stroke Second Brother's head first."
After saying that, he ran to the sofa, leaving Song Ze blinking in confusion.
He held his breath with his head stiff, and looked up at Song En with his mouth tightly shut. As expected, he saw Song En squinting his eyes and looking at him dangerously.
“What the hell!!!”
Song Ze quickly withdrew his hand and wrapped it around his chest, immediately distancing himself from the matter, "It was Xiao Chi who put my hand there, but I didn't want to touch your head myself."
After saying that, he quickly hid behind Song Yan, pointing at Song En and complaining to Song Yan angrily, "Brother, look at him, he glared at me, he's not united and friendly, he's breaking the rules you set, brother, you should beat him up."
Song Ze perfectly demonstrated what it means to make up stories without thinking, and he was so angry that he said it as if it were true.
Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He turned around and touched Song Ze's head, "Okay, don't be angry with your second brother. You know he doesn't like others touching his head."
"But he glared at me, and he glared at me so fiercely, as if he wanted to cut me into pieces."
Song Ze spoke in an orderly manner.
Song En frowned and looked at Song Ze. This childish thing actually came from the same mother as him.
"Look, brother! He's frowning. He's definitely going to kill me in the next second."
Song En didn't want to talk to Song Ze anymore, and simply ignored Song Ze and walked towards the sofa.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you leaving? I haven't finished scolding you yet."
Song Ze followed Song En and started chattering at the back of his head.
Song En, who was walking in front, didn't even turn his head, continued to ignore him, and took the initiative to block Song Ze's voice, otherwise he would be annoyed to death.
"I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"
Song Ze followed Song En and sat down on the sofa, yelling non-stop.
Song En picked up a piece of dessert on the coffee table and stuffed it into Song Ze's mouth, telling him to shut up.
Song Ze originally wanted to get angry, but what he put in his mouth was his favorite chestnut snack, so he immediately started to eat it happily.
"Xiao Chi, Xiao Chi, ah."
Song Ze leaned over the coffee table and called Song Chi who was sitting across from the sofa.
Song Chi, who was talking to Lu Yanchen about Ouyang Jie's mother, leaned over instinctively, took a small bite of the dessert, and covered his mouth with his hands while chewing.
Song Ze looked at the small tooth marks on the snack in confusion: How come it's a little cute?
He suddenly looked at Song En seriously and asked, "Is it illegal to lock up my brother?"
Song En looked at Song Ze with contempt.
"Look how cute this little tooth mark is!"
Song Ze placed the snacks in front of Song En, his voice soft but excited.
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