Song Yizhi stretched his neck and looked at his second brother behind the stove.

The man sitting behind the stove was wearing a simple, wide-sleeved robe. The divine lines between his eyebrows were hidden, and his eye color turned black.

But even if he hides his identity as a god, he still looks deep and calm. This is a change brought about by being in a high position all year round.

"I seem to understand." Song Yizhi said.

From the second brother's perspective, he would be sad.

How can one not feel sad that one's own sister is afraid of oneself and alienates oneself?

Song Yiheng looked at his brother behind the stove, then lowered his head and continued cooking.

Feng Yian asked a question that she really wanted to ask, "Zhizhi, the first time we met was at Changqiu Sect. Why didn't you distance yourself from me then?"

In his memory, his father did not tell him that he had a sister from the beginning. He only found out about it a few days before going to Changqiu Sect.

At that time, he was curious about what his sister would be like.

From the initial unfamiliarity to the later closeness, the brother-sister relationship between him and Zhizhi became deeper and deeper.

But for Yi Yue, he had really looked forward to this sister,...it can only be said to be a pity.

"Why should I alienate you?" Song Yizhi asked back, "You had no ill intentions towards me at first, and I was happy to chat with you. Later, you and your brother treated me like a fool and fooled me. With your appearance, if I didn't understand, I am a fool."

After he finished speaking, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

Unintentionally, he scolded the child Yiyue.

Feng Yian looked at her sister and spoke slowly, "Don't blame me for being partial. Although the palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, they can be both thick and thin."

In her heart, Zhizhi is the most important and best sister.

And it's not just me who thinks this way.

Yiyue is afraid of himself, just as he is afraid of his father, just a little less.

My father was not a loving father nor a strict father to Yi Yue, but he still fulfilled his father's responsibilities.

But his father showed blatant partiality and doting towards Zhizhi.

"Actually, you've gotten better since you came here." Song Yiheng said to his sister.

Before Zhizhi came, Yiyue had already run away from home, which shows how good their relationship is.

Song Yizhi said, "We are a family, and what needs to be said must be said. If these things are not said, they will always be a knot."

No matter what their identities are, they are relatives connected by blood.

Since we are relatives, we should have a frank and honest talk. I don’t believe there is anything that cannot be said.

"Zhizhi, don't be upset." Feng Yi'an's gentle and somewhat helpless voice sounded.

Song Yizhi said seriously, "This is not an embarrassment. I want to know why Yi Yue is afraid of you. Is there any other reason or just because you are a god?"

Feng Yian looked at her sister helplessly.

"Maybe." Song Yiheng opened his mouth to answer for Feng Yi'an.

Song Yizhi said, "Then this isn't a problem."

"Zhizhi, do you want to help them ease their relationship?" Shen Yiping's gentle voice sounded.

He also had this idea a long time ago, but it was a pity that it caused unpleasant troubles every time, and finally he gave up.

Song Yizhi responded, "I can't stand it anymore. It's obviously a family that has to be awkward. Is there anything you can't say?"

The three cousins ​​looked at Song Yizhi and were speechless for a moment.

Yes, what can't be said?

But that girl Yiyue didn't mean what she said, she was indulgent and awkward.

Feng Yian thought, hoping that this time the gathering would not be ugly.

Shen Yiping glanced at the little girl at the door, and suddenly thought of the past. When Song Yiyue came to the kitchen to look for Song Yizhi, she saw her sister sitting at the door.

"Sister!" Song Yiyue almost pounced on her. She walked up in two or three steps, then squatted down and lay on Song Yizhi's knees.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched his sister's head, "What's wrong?"

Song Yiyue was buried in Song Yizhi's knees and said nothing.

Song Yizhi was helpless.

Since Song Yiyue didn't know that the second brother was back, Song Yizhi said directly, "Speaking of which, what happened between you and the second brother? Did the second brother bully you?"

"No." Song Yiyue's muffled voice sounded.

Song Yizhi patted the little girl's back and said, "Mother, have you been cruel?"

"...No." Song Yiyue's voice became even duller.

Song Yizhi was a little confused, "Then what's wrong with you?"

"..." Song Yiyue fell silent.

Song Yiheng in the kitchen glanced at Feng Yi'an, and then continued cooking.

Feng Yi'an silently restrained her breath to avoid being noticed by Song Yiyue.

To be honest, he also wanted to hear what Yi Yue would say.

"I don't like this atmosphere." Song Yiyue's words were almost inaudible.

Song Yizhi fell into thinking.

dislike?

Although my mother has a cold temper, she would not criticize her children at this time, let alone her father and uncle, not to mention my brother and the others, and my sister-in-law is as gentle as water...

So what happens when Yiyue resists family gatherings?

"Why?" Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded, and she patted Song Yiyue's back, "You have to give me a reason, right?"

"I'm afraid of the Phoenix God, I'm afraid of my father, and I'm also a little afraid of my mother... I always feel that they will preach to me at any time." Song Yiyue's voice sounded angrily, "I have all the bad habits that will only cause trouble for them... "

"..." Song Yizhi slapped his sister on the back and manually interrupted her.

Song Yiyue let out an 'ouch', then raised her head and looked at her sister, "Sister, why are you hitting me?"

"Why are you afraid?" Song Yizhi asked.

Looking at her gentle yet somewhat stern sister, Song Yiyue hesitated. After a while, she whispered, "Because my brother is very good and my sister-in-law is also very good. They are both excellent and perfect. But I seem to be a genius but have all problems. I I’m afraid they will reprimand and dislike me.”

"..." Song Yiheng really wanted to give Song Yiyue some spatulas.

Co-authorship is not their problem, but this stinky girl's random thinking?

good good!

I have to beat him up later!

"..." Song Yizhi was so speechless that he rolled his eyes.

Song Yiyue looked at her sister with a confused look, and said a little aggrievedly, "Sister, don't dislike me..."

"What do I dislike about you?" Song Yizhi pinched Song Yiyue's cheek and said angrily, "It's just a piece of shit like yours, and it's not all the rest that I played with back then. What do you have to think about?"

I think back then, I was a good-for-nothing in the world of immortality!

Song Yiyue, what does this mean?

Nothing counts!

"..." Song Yiyue looked at her sister in confusion.

"Don't talk about me, just talk about brother, he is perfect?" Song Yizhi laughed directly, "Why don't you ask my sister-in-law how many good things my brother did when he was young?"

Song Yiheng was not upset when his old story was exposed. A gentle voice came out from inside, "Zhizhi, let's eat fried pork ribs tonight."

"No!" Song Yizhi suddenly became confused. She turned to look at the kitchen, "Sweet and sour pork ribs!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi and Song Yiyue said, "You call this perfection? Why don't you say it again?"

Brother, even if you look at him... he doesn't look like a good person! (End of chapter)

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