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

Song Jinfu is on duty at Dali Temple. He has a strong logical thinking and is good at observing words and deeds.

He felt that Si Yu looked at his sister with aggressive eyes, which made him very vigilant, and he instinctively didn't want Si Yu to get close to his sister.

"Little sister, men and women have different seats at seven years old, you should keep a distance from Si Yu in the future." Song Jinfu said with a serious expression, almost persuasively.

Song Zhao was keenly aware of Song Jinfu's hostility towards Si Yu, and said crisply, "Third brother, Mr. Si Xiaolang is a very nice person, please don't make him unhappy."

Song Zhao is very worried that the third brother is young and frivolous, and he has provoked the god of death without knowing it.

Song Jinfu's heart ached as the little girl ordered her as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

I've never seen my younger sister care so much about a foreigner, must she be bewitched by Si Yu's astonishing appearance?

Yes.

My younger sister is already twelve, and she should be at the age of first love, so it is not surprising that she is attracted by Si Yu.

But Yaoyao's younger sister is going to marry soon, and he only has Zhao Zhao as his younger sister.

It doesn't hurt much yet, how uncomfortable would it be to be kidnapped by a foreigner?

Although he also understood that his sister would get married sooner or later, but he hoped that day would come later.

Song Jinfu secretly made up his mind that he must take good precautions against Si Yu and prevent him from taking advantage of it.

The two brothers and sisters had different minds and went out of the house hand in hand. Outside, two carriages and several horses were ready.

Mrs. Song, Song Zhi, and the elders of the Yun family were already sitting in the first carriage.

Song Jinfu's eyes flickered slightly. According to normal logic, if the female family members ride in a carriage, he and Si Yu should ride horses.

But the beaded curtain was hooked on the carriage, if Si Yu was the one riding the horse, it was inevitable that he wouldn't occupy my sister's sight.

Song Jinfu took Si Yu's arm without hesitation, "Mr. Si, I fell in love with you at first sight. Let's sit in the carriage with the elders and talk about poetry and songs."

Si Yu, "..."

He didn't want to thank you.

But Song Jinfu couldn't help but drag him onto the carriage.

Song Yao was the last one to come out, today was her home game, but she was dressed in the same way as usual.

It's completely different from the grandeur when I first went to Bailu Mountain Villa and got married with Duan Ziqi, as if I didn't take it to heart.

Song Zhao concealed his doubts, and got into the second carriage with his sister.

Because the orchid exhibition was not far from the general's mansion, Song Ting only asked Qi Jun to bring four or five guards beside the carriage.

Song Yao, who has always been prudent, rolled up the bead curtain for an unprecedented time, looking out of the curtain intentionally or unintentionally.

It seemed that she didn't sleep well last night, gray gray appeared under her eyes, even though she used makeup, she couldn't cover it completely.

"Sister, don't you want to see your husband?" Song Zhao picked up a cup of honey milk and began to drink it in small sips.

Song Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his face away as if to cover up, and said in a soft voice, "Silly sister, a woman and Ji, should be married, otherwise it would be against morality, it is a big mistake, how can there be any willingness or not."

Song Zhao pouted.

If she hadn't died once, she would have the same idea as her sister.

But the modern world she saw when she was in Penglai Mountain was not as restrictive as this world, and it was especially tolerant of women.

In the modern world, women don't need to get married to live a decent life, which is much more comfortable than getting married to serve their mother-in-law.

As soon as she mentioned getting married, she thought of her previous life again... Her full trust in the prince, and the bitter fruit she got in the end.

Men, most of them are not good things.

So in this life, Song Zhao will not marry at all.

The carriage swayed, Song Zhao felt a little drowsy.

With slightly dozed eyes, she saw Song Yao intently looking at Qi Jun who was riding beside him outside the bead curtain.

Song Zhao suddenly lost sleepiness.

She had a bold guess, sister is so preoccupied, could it be that she has a crush on General Qi?

It is a matter of life for her sister, Song Zhao began to carefully recall the fate of Qi Jun in her previous life in her mind.