There is a difference between legitimate and illegitimate. Under any circumstances, illegitimate is not qualified to talk back to legitimate.

Song Jinfu has always been a rule-knowing person, but if he chooses between offending his elder brother and protecting his younger sister, he does not hesitate to choose the latter.

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

At this time, a soft little hand reached over and pushed Song Jingxian for a moment.

"You go out." Song Zhao bulged his baby-fat face slightly and swept over indifferently.

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

But it also gives people a sense of delicateness that is easy to bully.

Song Jingxian was used to Song Zhaozhi's arrogant appearance, and was a little uncomfortable with the other party's sudden obedient appearance, even though he knew that her obedientness was pretending to be right now.

But since Song Zhao was willing to show weakness, he could not continue to be fierce, so he adopted a policy of being gentle.

He whispered, "Little sister, my brother is here today not to quarrel with you, I just hope you can save me some snacks and not always bully Yaoyao."

Song Zhao was a little impatient and asked with a light expression, "Is it Xia Qingyao telling you? If I said it was not what I did, what would you say?"

Song Jingxian felt that Song Zhao started to make trouble again. His eyes were deep, and he took a deep breath, and tried to speak in a normal tone, "I know you are worried that your elder brother would not spoil you after treating Yaoyao as his sister, but you don't think about it. You are always the master of the mansion, and no one can overcome your identity. And Yaoyao and her mother are just living under someone else's roof. If I don't take care of you, how can they live? You should understand Brother, right?"

"Oh, I understand, you can leave." Song Zhao didn't blink after hearing this, and then continued to squat on the ground to make up her soil.

Extremely perfunctory attitude.

Song Jingxian breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, feeling that Song Zhao was so soft and hard that he didn't take him seriously.

"Song Zhao, why are you so indifferent to teaching now? Even if you are ignorant, you should have to explain some reason!"

Perhaps because of the tone, Song Jingxian paused for a few seconds, and said helplessly, "You are the legitimate daughter of the Song family. It is a waste of time to think about playing with an orphan. It is better to study hard and learn the Six Arts, and don't give outsiders the opportunity to despise the Song family."

As he said that, he also glanced at the retreat under Song Zhao's feet, and felt very dissatisfied with his sister doing such a thing that was inconsistent with her identity.

Song Zhao looked at him quietly, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, but he was so cold and distant. "You have decided that I did this time. Nothing I said is useless. Why should I listen to you?"

Song Jingxian frowned and blurted out, "Who else can you be if you weren't?"

"It's me."

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

So I specially arranged a secret line in Song Jingxian's yard. When I knew that Song Jingxian came to raise an army to punish Song Zhao, the old god came here.

"Grandmother." Song Jingxian saw the old lady Song coming over and subconsciously glanced at Song Zhao.

His eyes were captured by Old Lady Song, and it was hard to think that Song Jingxian thought it was Song Zhao who colluded with her, the old woman.

While getting angry, I felt even more distressed to my granddaughter who was squatting on the ground and becoming increasingly silent.

How uncomfortable her good-hearted child feels, that his temperament will change drastically.

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

Song Jing smiled bitterly, "Grandmother, do you have to make me so embarrassed?"

He knew that his grandmother loved Song Zhao, but he had to repay his kindness.
Chapter completed!