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

The rooster crows in the morning, and the warbler crows in Yan language.

Song Zhao wore a bamboo hat and clogs, and with a big basket in his hand, he went out in the morning light.

As soon as he got out of Zhaoyang Courtyard, he saw Song Jin Fu Tuan sitting on his knees under the hibiscus tree, falling asleep with his head tilted.

Song Zhao stepped forward in surprise and gently woke him up, "Third brother, why don't you go back to sleep in your room?"

Song Jinfu suddenly woke up, got up from the ground in a hurry, and said with reddened cheeks, "Little sister, I'm here to give you strawberry candies. I'm going to Dali Temple in half an hour to go on duty, and I'm here to wait for you."

Song Zhao took the candy from Song Jinfu, his heart was warm, and he said in a crisp voice, "Then you don't have to give it to me in the morning, you can give it to me after the value is paid."

Song Jinfu looked into Song Zhao's bright eyes and said warmly, "My mother said that eating the first candy in the morning will make you feel better all day. I hope my little sister can be happy."

He didn't know why the little girl had changed into the quiet look she had now, as if she could never return to the carefree one she once was.

Song Jinfu wanted to do his best to make his sister happy.

Song Zhao ate the candy as Song Jinfu wished, showing a sweet smile, "Third brother, next time you can go directly to my yard and give the candy to my maid, so that I can be happy when I wake up."

Song Jinfu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded his head pretending to be reserved.

In fact, in my heart:

Aww! He will also be able to freely enter and exit his sister's yard in the future!

"Little sister, what are you doing going out so early?" Song Jinfu noticed Song Zhao's strange attire.

Song Zhao said softly, "I'll go to the lotus pond to collect morning dew."

Song Jinfu didn't quite understand.

Song Zhao said in a low voice, "Eldest brother will feel very uncomfortable every time the cold poison occurs. I read a formula in a medical book. Taking the traditional Chinese medicine brewed with morning dew will relieve the pain."

She wanted to cure Song Jingxian of the cold poison, which could not be cured overnight.

Song Jingxian had to take medicine to slowly slow down the intensity of Song Jingxian's cold poison before he could truly recover through the final treatment method.

Song Jinfu said distressedly, "You can ask the servants to collect them. You are so young and still growing. You have to sleep for six hours a day."

"Collecting morning dew is also very particular, only I know how to do it."

Song Jinfu took the big basket from Song Zhao's hand, "Then brother will accompany you." He had to watch his sister, what to do if something happened.

So, the brothers and sisters went to the lotus pond together.

Song Zhao was responsible for collecting the morning dew, and Song Jinfu fanned the mosquitoes for her.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes in his younger sister, Song Jinfu was sour and angry, "Aren't you angry that elder brother treats you so fiercely? Why do you still treat him so well?"

Song Zhao's face was calm, and his immature voice said without any ups and downs, "...but he is still my elder brother. It was I who harmed him, and I should take responsibility."

Song Jinfu suddenly realized that the young girl's mentality was too mature.

If it was the younger sister in the past, she would definitely feel wronged and sad because of the elder brother's attitude.

But now, in his little sister's eyes, he only saw peace.

It seems that after experiencing a lifetime, he looks down on the world of mortals.

And the little girl used to call Song Jingxian's big brother coquettishly.

Perhaps at this time Song Jingxian didn't know what he had lost.

Song Jinfu should be happy, so that he can win over his elder brother and monopolize his younger sister.

But he was inexplicably sad.

He murmured, "Little sister, did you really go to a friend's house for a dinner three years ago?"

He knew that the eldest brother blamed his sister for being selfish and not caring about him, but he didn't believe that her sister was really a heartless person.

While the elder brother was suffering from illness, the younger sister was also suffering from pain unknown to others.

He felt that there was something else hidden, but he didn't know where to start.

Song Zhao only collected the morning dew seriously, as if he didn't hear the third brother's question.

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night comes,

Song Zhao quietly came to Fuquyuan with the prepared Chinese medicine.

Song Jingxian loses control of his emotions when the cold poison attacks, and every day, people in his yard will consciously stay away.

Song Zhao pushed the door open and went in, and saw Song Jingxian sitting under the west window drinking with half-open clothes, his face was abnormally rosy.

Seeing the little girl come in, his voice was low and angry, "What are you doing here?"