Chapter 243

As soon as this question was asked, Zhong Chun regretted it.

So without waiting for song Xijiao to answer, he turned and left, pretending that he had not asked.

Song Xijiao was stunned and began to think seriously.

Of course, she would not hesitate to choose Zhong Chun, but she was reluctant to give up song muyuan. Although I only knew him for only two days, his heartfelt love for him and his forthright and chivalrous spirit deeply moved her and made her regard him as her own brother unconsciously.

Husband and brother Why does she have to choose between two completely different people?

In order to let Zhong Chun understand this feeling, song Xijiao ran up to him and asked, "if chestnut and I can only choose one, who will you choose?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Chun did not hesitate to give the answer: "you."

Song Xijiao was surprised to stare big eyes, discontented way: "if this words let chestnut hear, don't know how sad."

Zhong Chun glanced at her: "chestnut, it will be more sad to hear your question. His mother actually let the father choose one to abandon from him and his mother. How could there be such a mother in the world? On the contrary, he is so sensible and will understand my choice. "

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This question is really she asked wrong, song Xijiao has nothing to say, can't help but stare at him depressed. This stuffy gourd is always lazy to talk, and she will become eloquent when quarrelling with her.

"Then my elder brother will not be sad to hear your question?"

Zhong Chun said in a cold voice, "it's hard for him to be sad. What's the matter with me?"

"You..."

Song Xijiao was so blocked that she couldn't speak. She saw him walking up the mountain without taking care of her own steps. The more she walked, the more she was wronged, the slower she walked. Until she gradually opened a small distance from Zhongchun, she simply stopped and stopped following him.

Hearing her footsteps stopped, Zhong Chun's feet also stopped, but soon, he continued to walk to the top of the mountain.

Song Xijiao looked at his back, and suddenly felt very aggrieved.

She ran all the way up the mountain to see if his hand was hurt. As a result, she was not only nearly bitten by a poisonous snake, but also scolded by him. Now she is ignored.

Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lung.

Song Xijiao stood quietly for a moment, turned and left in the opposite direction.

It's a long way up the mountain. My mouth is dry. I have to climb trees to pick peaches. It's much easier to go down the mountain, but I'm still thirsty. At the foot of the mountain, I saw an apricot tree. I immediately picked a handful of apricot trees and took them in my skirt.

It was late, so she went home.

The wind in the yard is light. Zhang's family has gone back to her room to rest. Song's mother is still sitting at her desk embroidering. When she sees song Xijiao's return, she calls out: "it's just right back. The flower I want to embroider is very simple. Come here and I'll teach you."

Song Xijiao did not love female workers, but now she is in a gloomy mood. How can she learn from them? There is no spirit: "another day, today tired."

"If you're tired, you don't have to go out in public." On hearing this, song's mother immediately frowned. "This embroidery looks very simple. I'll learn it in a moment. Come and sit down. It won't take you much time."

"Mother, I really don't want to learn now."

Song Xijiao went into the room and closed the door directly. Has the final say, have neither learning nor skill.

Song Mother stare at the door closed in front of her, and the old brother is unhappy. He is talking about it. "All day long, he knows how to deal with a man like a brother, and you learn not to learn how to work needles or needles, but also teach chestnut arithmetic. People have said arithmetic arithmetic is not learned, but they are all things that are below 90%, and how much better to learn your brother..."

Song Xijiao was lying in bed, listening to her mother's recitation. She only hated that she didn't plug her ears. She simply pulled the thin quilt over her head, but soon she was sweating.

The original mother, not only have love and care, but also nagging and aggrieved.

She didn't know that when she saw the children who complained about their mother, they only felt that they were in the blessing, but now she has all these things, and finally understands the feelings of those children.

It was getting dark. After a long time, Zhang came to knock on the door and said, "sister, the evening food is ready. Come out and eat it."

Song Xijiao replied, "I'm not hungry. You can eat it."

"If you're not hungry, eat a little."

"No, I'm not really hungry."

Zhang shook his head and left.

Came to the main house, everyone looked at her eagerly, she had no choice but to smile: "sister said not hungry, let's eat first."

Smell speech, song mother a face regret of pursed lips, can't be at that time said too heavy, hurt the child's heart? But she just said a few words casually, also for her good.

"Yuanhan, you go and get a plate and serve some food for your sister. You will be hungry later."

Song Yuan cold should a sound, get up and put it on the kitchen stove. Come back and sit down, then start eating.The table, which is usually full of laughter and laughter, has become somewhat restrained and astringent because of the absence of song Xijiao.

In front of song's mother's face, song Yuanhan and Zhang's family don't like to talk at will. Zhong Chun is a little talkative. Song's mother thinks that song Xijiao is angry and doesn't eat because of herself. The boss regrets that. How can he have the heart to chat? If it wasn't for chestnut and Han Zi who make two sentences from time to time, people at this table would eat very hard.

After dinner, Zhong Chun went back to his room.

He and song Xijiao's rooms are connected together. He lives in the outer room, while song Xijiao lives in the inner room. There is only one door between them. Therefore, when he sat down at the table, he could see song Xijiao walking back and forth under the lights through the thin paper window.

In the afternoon on the mountain, he thought that song Xijiao would get angry for a while, and if he ignored her, he would come back. But he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for song Xijiao to come back. Only then did he know that she really intended to leave, so he rushed to find out.

However, at that time, song Xijiao had already gone far away. She was walking on the mountain road and winding around, no clue, no trace. All the way to his home, he was relieved to hear that song Xijiao had come back.

As a result, song Xijiao seemed to be really angry and didn't even eat late food. This is something that has never happened before.

He sat quietly at the table and looked at it for a while. Finally he got up and went to the door. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. There was no response. After a while, he knocked again, but there was no response.

But through the doors and windows, he could clearly see the hazy outline of song Xijiao lying on the table. Thinking that she might be crying, he felt a burst of colic.

"I know you're not sleeping. Open the door."

For a long time, the figure was still lying on the table, motionless.

Just as the hand on the door was about to knock on again, it suddenly clasped into a fist and fell down.

Once the matter of song muyuan is not solved, this kind of thing will continue to happen.

Well, let's do it first.

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