It was because these eyeliners were staring at her all day long that she lived a cautious life, fearing that she would be hated by Lan's family and would be implicated by Song Jinfu.

Now that Song Zhao has stepped forward to change these spies, Aunt Fang has really relieved her.

She red eyes and said gratefully, "I really don't know how to thank you for making Miss Song Er so troublesome."

Song Zhao said in a crisp voice, "If Aunt Fang really wants to thank me, hurry up and keep your health well. Don't compromise like this again in the future. The third brother is now on duty in Dali Temple and has a lot of social engagements every day. If Aunt Fang is not mentally decent, she will also attract bad gossip for the third brother."

Aunt Fang was ashamed.

She was used to being careful, but she did not have the clarity of her younger generations. She just wanted to settle down and survive, but forgot about her own actions, which would make Brother Fu unable to raise her head.

Thinking of this, Aunt Fang looked at Song Jinfu guiltily.

I was even more grateful to Song Zhao's reminder, asking her to stop the loss in time.

She coughed softly, "Miss Song Er said, I will pay attention in the future."

Song Zhao raised his eyes and said softly, "I like Aunt Fang's scarf knitting very much. When Aunt Fang's health is good, can I knit one for me?"

Aunt Fang was delighted and was so flattered. Then she responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, Miss Song Er wants as much as she wants."

She once humbly pleased everyone in the mansion, but no one took her seriously.

This made her feel very inferior and felt that she had a lot of extravagance.

Now Song Zhao took the initiative to get close to him, and he treated her as his own person in his words. However, Aunt Fang felt a sense of peace and felt that she was also needed.

Afterward.

Song Zhao prescribed a prescription for Aunt Fang to treat cough and asked his servants to take medicine to take good care of Aunt Fang.

Song Jinfu sent Song Zhao out and said softly, "Thank you, little sister."

Song Zhao raised his head, his apple cheeks were shattered, and his smile was sweet, "It's all a family, why should I be so polite?

I know that as a man, my third brother cannot interfere in the affairs of the back house.

If there are such trivial matters in the future, my third brother will come to me to deal with them."

Song Jinfu was thoughtful.

How could I not feel it? The little sister clearly felt his embarrassment, so she used this method to comfort him.

She was telling him indirectly that she did not think he was cowardly.

As a concubine, Song Jinfu was under pressure more than both of his brothers.

My mother was cowardly and timid, and always kept her position low. This also affected Song Jinfu's heart very inferior and always felt that she was out of place with the Song family.

Therefore, he has been studying hard since he was a child, and wants to stand out and let everyone see that even if he is a concubine, he can live a wonderful life.

However, since ancient times, the concept of family status is like a mountain, and no matter how hard he tries, he cannot shake it.

Only when facing his younger sister did he feel that he was respected.

My heart was sore and swelling, and my eyes were slightly red.

Song Jinfu's throat rolled hard, and his warm voice mixed with sand said, "Okay."

*

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The girl's cloak gently brushed across the bluestone path, touching the slight coolness of the cold winter night.

Song Zhao carried the lantern back to Zhaoyang Courtyard. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he saw Song Jingxian standing in the corridor with a trembling slightly frozen figure.

He had obviously been here for a long time, his face turned slightly white with his hands in his sleeves.

Seeing Song Zhao, his eyes lit up, and he walked over, his voice low, "Little sister, I'm waiting for you."

Song Zhao was surprised, "It's so cold, why don't you wait in the house?"

Song was shocked and sad.

He was afraid that Song Zhao would mind, so he did not dare to walk around casually.

But when he saw Song Zhao not minding, he felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!