The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

There is a difference between concubine and concubine, under any circumstances, concubine is not qualified to talk back to concubine.

Song Jinfu has always been a man of rules, but if he had to choose between offending his elder brother or protecting his younger sister, he would choose the latter without hesitation.

He stood still, and Song Jingxian was so annoyed that he wanted to drag him away.

At this time, a soft little hand stretched out and pushed Song Jingxian.

"You go." Song Zhao slightly bulged his baby-fat face, and glanced over indifferently at the end of his eyes.

The girl's skin is extremely cold and white, like suet jade that has not seen the sun all year round. Under the sunlight, the skin texture is almost transparent.

But because of this, it gives people a delicate feeling that is easy to bully.

Song Jingxian was used to Song Zhao's high-spirited appearance, but he was still not used to the other party's sudden cuteness, even though he knew that her cuteness at the moment was just pretending.

But since Song Zhao was willing to show weakness, he couldn't be more aggressive, so he adopted a soft policy.

He whispered, "Little sister, big brother didn't come here today to quarrel with you, I just hope you can save me some time and stop bullying Yaoyao all the time."

Song Zhao was a little impatient, and asked back with a dull expression, "Did Xia Qingyao tell you? If I said I didn't do it, what would you say?"

Song Jingxian only felt that Song Zhao was starting to make trouble for no reason again, his eyes sank, he took a deep breath, and tried to speak in a normal tone, "I know you are worried that big brother won't spoil you after treating Yaoyao as his younger sister, But don't think about it, you are always the master of the mansion, no one can surpass your status. And Yaoyao and her mother are just dependents, if I don't take care of them, how will they live? You should understand elder brother Isn't it?"

"Oh, I see, you can go." Song Zhao didn't blink his eyes after hearing this, and then continued to squat on the ground to get her soil.

Very perfunctory attitude.

Song Jingxian breathed heavily in his chest, feeling that Song Zhao was simply soft and hard, and didn't take him seriously at all.

"Song Zhao, why have you become so inattentive to teaching now? No matter how ignorant you are, you should still be reasonable!"

Xu felt that his tone was a bit aggressive, Song Jingxian paused for a few seconds, and then said helplessly, "You are the daughter of the Song family, it is a waste of time to think about fighting an orphan girl all day long, why don't you study hard, Learn the Six Arts, don't give outsiders the opportunity to despise the Song family."

As he spoke, he also glanced at the ground under Song Zhao's feet, feeling very disapproving of his sister doing such an inappropriate thing.

Song Zhao looked at him quietly, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, but he was so cold and distant, "You have already decided that I did it this time, it is useless for me to say anything, why should I listen to you?"

Song Jingxian frowned, and blurted out, "Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

"it's me."

When Mrs. Song started doing this, she knew that Xia Qingyao would take the opportunity to make trouble.

So I specially arranged a dark thread in Song Jingxian's yard, and when he knew that Song Jingxian had come to Xingshi to question Song Zhao, the old god came over.

"Grandmother." Song Jingxian subconsciously glanced at Song Zhao when he saw Mrs. Song approaching.

His eyes were caught by Mrs. Song, without even thinking about it, Song Jingxian thought it was Song Zhao colluding with her old lady.

While getting angry, I felt even more sorry for the little granddaughter who was squatting on the ground and becoming more and more silent.

Her darling must feel so uncomfortable in her heart that her temperament will change drastically.

The grandmother pulled the little granddaughter behind her, and snorted coldly, "The power of running the house is in my hands, and all the arrangements in the house are decided by me. Why do you want to teach grandma?"

Song Jingxian smiled wryly, "Grandmother, do you have to put me in such a difficult position?"

He knew that his grandmother loved Song Zhao, but he had to return the favor.

Why don't you think about it for him.