Chapter 256

Then, song Xijiao picked up a small potato cake and put it on his mouth.

After eating the egg soup, song muyuan's appetite has been greatly opened. The potato cake is crisp and crisp, mixed with a light smell of cucumber. It is not only not greasy, but also refreshing.

"What is this?" Looking at the spoon of white liquid that song Xijiao sent to her mouth, song muyuan asked cautiously.

Song Xijiao looked at his expression like a child's provocative, and couldn't help laughing: "this is goat's milk."

It seemed that he was afraid that she would not be happy. Song muyuan stopped and said softly, "I I don't like goat milk. "

"Don't worry, you must like this goat milk. Come on, open your mouth."

Seeing her insist, song muyuan had no choice but to open his mouth. He was already ready to welcome the mutton milk, but when the spoonful of cold goat milk was added with a little ice, he raised his eyebrows in amazement. He swallowed and looked at Song Xijiao uncertainly, "is this goat's milk?"

Why not only does not have the smell of mutton, but with a little tea, a little jasmine fragrance, there is a little unspeakable sweetness?

Song Xijiao laughed triumphantly: "good drink? Well, it's not goat's milk. It should be called Jasmine almond milk tea. "

"Milk tea?"

Song muyuan looks at Song Xijiao in wonder. He has also drunk milk tea. Those small people in the border area like to drink milk tea. However, they boil tea with goat's milk or milk. There is a lot of salt in it. It is fishy and salty. He only drank it once and vomited for half a day. Where is this sweet and sweet taste?

Serving song muyuan after dinner, song Xijiao looked at the empty plate and wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "how, are you full?"

Song muyuan licked his lips: "you can eat more."

Song Xijiao was amused, said: "at noon let you eat a full, the morning is to eat well, hungry point helps digestion."

Voice just fell, servant girl holding a pile of books came in.

Song Xijiao took over those books and showed them to song muyuan one by one: "which one do you want to read? I'll read it to you. "

"Just this one."

In fact, it doesn't matter which one. He just likes the feeling of being taken care of by others.

When he was a child, he had put this hope on his mother, but she was full of ideas about how to make the Song family more prosperous. Even when she saw her son, she only regarded him as a tool to revitalize the Song family.

Every day, in addition to urging him to study hard and practice martial arts, he couldn't help recalling the glorious past of the Song family with him. On one occasion, he couldn't help sarcasm and said, "mother, you are just an outsider who has been married. The Song family's glory has nothing to do with you. What can you be happy about?"

Then, he was severely slapped and knelt in the ancestral hall for two days.

If his father had not come forward and forced him out, his knee would have fallen ill.

Later, he was completely dead to his mother and never paid attention to her again. Until song Xijiao was sent to the eldest lady. At that time, she was only three months old. She didn't know anything. She just blinked a pair of big black and white eyes and bit her fingers every day.

But when he held her in his arms, he felt that a hole which had been empty for a long time was blocked.

Just like now, just looking at Song Xijiao sitting beside him, no matter what she was reading or saying, he felt satisfied and pleased.

"I'll have a drink!"

After reading more than half of the book, song Xijiao's mouth was dry. She ran to the table and drank a bowl of water. She poured another bowl and fed it to song muyuan. Then she sat down in front of the bed and was about to continue reading. Song muyuan suddenly interrupted her and said, "Xijiao, I Want to be convenient. "

"Well? What is convenient? " Song Xijiao was stunned, and then suddenly returned to her senses. She stood up and blushed, "well, what should I do?"

Song muyuan looked at her shy and panicked expression and couldn't help laughing: "go and call mammy you."

"Oh, good!"

Song Xijiao ran out quickly.

She stood in the yard, looking at the grass under her feet. After a long time of wind, the heat on her face faded slightly.

"Third young lady, it's convenient for you to go in."

"Oh..."

Song Xijiao lingered for a moment, finally summoned up the courage to re-enter the room. But when he sat down beside the bed again, he did not dare to look into song muyuan's eyes. He just held up his book and stammered through the words on the book.

Song muyuan couldn't help laughing: "what's so shy? I changed your diapers when you were a child, and I changed them in your pants when you were not careful."

"Ah Song Xijiao quickly covered his mouth, "don't say it!"

Although the little girl was not her, she felt very embarrassed just listening.

Song muyuan took her hand and put it by the bedside and sighed: "Xijiao, it's the greatest blessing for me to have a sister like you in my life. I don't want anything else."

Song Xijiao was warm in her heart and couldn't help laughing: "not only, when you come back triumphantly, long live will surely praise you well. At that time, maybe he will point out to you a beautiful princess. By that time, you will become famous and hold beautiful women. Only then can you ask for nothing else."Beauty?

Song muyuan smiles faintly. He has seen too many beauties. He has won the war and captured them. His subordinates give them to the Central Plains and Fu Su. All kinds of things are available. However, those beauties can give him temporary pleasure at most, and none of them can enter his heart.

Perhaps because of disappointment, perhaps, he was naturally indifferent. From the year he joined the army at the age of 14, he could kill with a sword without hesitation. I still remember the young master who was with him. When he killed for the first time, he hid in the bed and cried for half a month. But not only did he not feel afraid, but he had a little joy.

The general said that he was born the God of war, only he knew that he was cold-blooded.

No matter who he is, he has the same hypocrisy.

Except Sitting in front of the girl, he looked at her serious with a clear voice of study, suddenly a bit of a trance, what a beautiful princess, he is not rare, if, she can accompany him all her life, that is the blessing of life.

Towards noon, song Xijiao put down her book, got up and stretched out, and ran into the kitchen to prepare lunch for song muyuan. This time, song muyuan can eat more and she can do it freely.

So, when she slowly finished feeding, song muyuan's stomach was slightly bulging.

"Are you full?" After feeding the last spoonful of soup rice into his mouth, song Xijiao winked and asked.

Song muyuan swallowed hard, but said, "what do you say?"

"Ha ha, I think you have a good appetite. This is a diet therapy. Eating more is good for your healing."

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