At Nan Song's age, it was normal for her to be called aunt, but this was the first time she was called mother.

She raised her head and looked at Si Zhe, "Do you want to die?"

"..."

Si Zhe was immediately frightened and shook his head like a rattle.

Nan Song had a sullen face and continued to apply medicine to him, but his tone was not kind, "Just calling me 'sister' is already giving you an advantage, so don't push yourself too far."

Si Zhe responded obediently, "Oh."

Then he asked: "Is the senior that my sister brought today also your brother?"

"Yes." Nan Song applied the ointment, wiped his hands, screwed on the bottle cap, and said calmly: "Brother."

Si Zhe nodded and whispered, "There are so many brothers..."

"Don't you have one too?"

Nan Song thought he was envious and chuckled, "Not everyone is as lucky as me. It's pretty good that you have one."

Si Zhe raised his head and smiled slightly, "That's what my sister said."

After the ointment was applied, he stood up and said to Nan Song in a serious and serious manner: "Brother's leg has recovered very well, thanks to your wonderful hand, sister. When my brother comes back from filming in a while, we two brothers will set up a table to thank you."

Come on, sister."

"So polite."

Nan Song smiled nonchalantly, and then said, "Okay."

...

Back in the private room, the three brothers had already eaten and drank deliciously.

Somehow the topic turned from Su Yin to Nan Song, and everyone looked at her with eyes that made them hate iron.

Bai Luyu said: "You don't know how I felt when I went to pick her up in Beicheng a few months ago. After three years of marriage, she left the house. When she left the Yu Mansion, she had nothing of value on her.

And I'm actually very happy."

"Nonsense, can you be unhappy?"

Quan Yeqian drank so much that his eyes were a little blurry, and he pointed in the direction of Nan Song, "Our Xiaoliu is finally out of the sea of ​​misery and no longer has to be a mother for a man. Of course it is worth celebrating. Come on, have a drink!"

Holding the wine glass, he walked towards Nan Song, hooked his arm on her shoulder, and handed the red wine in her hand.

Nan Song looked at the red wine glass, "Is this the one you used?"

Quan Yeqian stared.

"Why, do you dislike me?"

Nan Song nodded, "Yeah, I dislike it."

Although he said this, he still raised his head and drank a glass of wine, which was so satisfying.

This red wine is exactly the Chateau Ssac red wine she ordered from a wine party in White City. The wine is not strong in taste, has a smooth entrance and a long aftertaste.

After finishing a drink, Nan Song went over and took a seat, and said calmly: "Don't mention the old millet and rotten sesame seeds anymore. Who hasn't ordered black history yet? Do you want me to pour out all your black history?"

"

As soon as these words came out, the three brothers all had disdainful smiles on their faces, "How do we have any dark history?"

Nan Song drank the soup, raised his head and looked at the past——

"Brother Rui, I think you were only about ten years old when my mother saved you. I wasn't born yet, but I heard from my father that you were chased all over the mountains and fields by a vicious wolf, crying as you ran. It was only later that I discovered that the wolf was chasing you.

It’s just a stupid roe deer.”

Su Rui: "..."

"Second brother, you learned kung fu when you were a child. You always went out to fight with others, and you never lost once. You kept bragging in front of us. As a result, you were beaten to tears by a girl. You have been looking for her for many years, and you still

Didn't find it?"

Quan Yeqian: "..." It was inexplicably heartbreaking.

"Brother, you cried so much when you were a child that I don't even want to talk about it. But one year on Children's Day, my mother dressed you up as a little girl, with pigtails and my little skirt on, and you performed on stage.

It’s so stinky.”
Chapter completed!