Song Yiyue turned to look at her brother in the kitchen.

Song Yiheng, who was cooking in the kitchen, looked calm and leisurely, and his effortless look was inexplicably down-to-earth, which was different from his righteous brother in his memory.

This was not the first time for Song Yiyue to eat food cooked by her brother, but she had rarely set foot in the kitchen before, so this was her first time in the kitchen and the first time she had seen such a brother.

The light in the kitchen is bright, and the pots and pans on the stove are neatly arranged, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Brother...it's good." Song Yiyue looked back, thinking about the situation just now.

It turns out that my brother also has such a childish side?

The same goes for my sister. If she hadn't been lying on her lap, she would have rushed in and argued with her brother.

It can be seen that the relationship between brother and sister is really good.

This is not like me, there seems to be a little distance between me and them.

Because Song Yiheng was standing on the stove, Song Yiyue did not see Feng Yi'an, which made it easier for Song Yizhi to continue talking.

Song Yizhi snorted, "What's better? I won't even make sweet and sour pork ribs."

Listening to the angry voice, Song Yiheng said in a funny tone, "How dare I not do it for you?"

Song Yizhi snorted proudly, and then looked at Song Yiyue.

"Yi Yue, it's not humans who are perfect." Song Yizhi looked at his sister and said seriously, "Even gods may not be perfect. You can't only see their advantages but not their shortcomings and shortcomings. .”

Song Yiyue looked at his sister intently.

"Just talk about me, look at me, am I perfect? ​​Not perfect." Song Yizhi said warmly, "I have been scolded by my mother before, and even chased and beaten. Compared to you..."

"Yiyue, Senior Sister Mu Qinqing is here to see you." Huaizhu's gentle voice sounded, and then a figure appeared a few steps away.

Song Yiyue looked sideways and saw her sister-in-law a few steps away, carrying several wine bottles in her hands. She seemed to be returning from buying wine.

Senior Sister Qinqing?

Song Yiyue's eyes lit up, and then she stood up and was extremely happy, "Senior Sister Qinqing came to the battlefield of gods and demons?"

Huai Zhu nodded and said still gently, "I think I came here to practice. I heard you were here, so I came to see you."

"I'm going to see Senior Sister Qin Qing!" After saying that, Song Yiyue ran out happily.

As soon as Song Yiyue walked away with her front foot, Song Luo came over with her back foot.

Song Luo's eyes fell on Song Yizhi.

The mother and daughter exchanged a simple look, and then Song Yizhi got up and walked over.

The mother and daughter, who had a good understanding of each other, walked directly to the entrance of the yard in hidden form.

The three people sitting at the table in the front yard looked at the mother and daughter who reached the door invisibly, then looked away and continued talking.

There must be a certain reason why the mother and daughter did this.

Here.

Song Yiyue ran all the way out of the yard, and then saw the woman a few steps away.

The woman a few steps away was wearing a light green dress. She had a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament. She was a rare beauty.

When she saw Song Yiyue, Mu Qinqing showed a happy and gentle smile, "Ah Yue."

"Senior Sister Qinqing." Song Yiyue showed a big smile.

Compared with the depressed look before, Song Yiyue was extremely happy now.

"Why did you come to the battlefield of gods and demons?" Mu Qinqing's gentle voice was full of worry, "You are still young, this place is very dangerous, are you not injured?"

Song Yiyue shook her head and looked at Mu Qinqing with bright and happy eyes, "I was practicing with Senior Brother Lu and the others, and I wasn't injured."

Senior Brother Lu?

There are not many disciples named Lu in the Changqiu Sect, but there are only a few who can be called Senior Brother Lu by Song Yiyue. Could it be Lu Li?

"Senior sister, why did you come to the battlefield of gods and demons?" Song Yiyue held Mu Qinqing's hand and looked very close to her, "Senior sister, isn't she in seclusion?" "I was released from seclusion a few days ago. I heard that you were in seclusion. I'm really worried about the battlefield of gods and demons. I came here specifically to see you." Mu Qinqing said softly, then raised her hand to help Song Yiyue tidy up her hair on her forehead.

Song Yiyue smiled and looked happier.

The hidden mother and daughter quietly watched the scene of deep love between the senior sisters.

"I met Senior Sister Huaizhu before and asked about your whereabouts. Are you living with Senior Sister Huaizhu and the others now?" Mu Qinqing asked casually as if she was concerned about Song Yiyue's daily situation.

Song Yiyue nodded.

"I heard from Senior Sister Huaizhu that you are going to get together again?" After saying that, Mu Qinqing quickly added, "I know you don't like this kind of scene. I saw that you were not in a good mood when you came out?"

When this matter was mentioned, Song Yiyue felt a little lower.

Looking at the little girl whose smile had faded a lot, Mu Qinqing said softly, "Tell me, senior sister? It's not good for you to be depressed."

"I always feel that there is a gap between me and them." Song Yiyue pursed her lips, "And I'm afraid that my mother and the others will scold me."

Mu Qinqing raised her hand and touched Song Yiyue's head, and said softly, "The Great Elder is indeed a bit strict, but after all, she is your mother, isn't she? But looking at you like this, could it be that you have gotten into trouble again recently?"

"..." Song Yiyue pursed her lips.

Even my senior sister thinks of me this way, so wouldn’t my mother and the others think of me even more?

Seeing Song Yiyue's expression of not wanting to speak, Mu Qinqing sighed softly.

Huaizhu suddenly walked out of the yard. Seeing the two of them looking over, she said warmly, "Yi Yue, are you done?"

"What's wrong?" Song Yiyue asked confused.

"I have something I want to trouble you with." Huaizhu's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yiyue blinked, "What's the matter?"

After saying that, Song Yiyue looked at Mu Qinqing with some embarrassment, "Senior Sister Qinqing, I have something to do here, I will come to you later!"

Mu Qinqing nodded, then saluted Huaizhu and turned around to leave.

Huaizhu led Song Yiyue to the yard, "Didn't I go out to buy wine before? When Yi Heng saw it, he told me that he bought less, but now he wants some meat from spiritual beasts. Can you help me? Buying wine?”

"Of course, no problem, just keep it on me!" Song Yiyue patted her chest.

Huaizhu informed Song Yiyue of the drinks he needed, and then watched her turn and leave to buy drinks.

After Song Yiyue walked away, Song Luo and Song Yizhi withdrew and became invisible.

Huaizhu looked at the mother and daughter, and asked with some confusion, "Mother, why do you want to let me go?"

Song Luo walked towards the table.

Rong Yueyuan stood up and gave up his position to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi glanced at his man, then he pulled him over and sat down on his shoulders.

"Zhizhi told me about Yi Yue's problem." Song Luo spoke to Huai Zhu, and then used her eyes to signal Feng Canglin to stand up and give up her position.

Feng Canglin stood up and walked behind Song Luo.

When Huaizhu was about to speak, Song Luo pulled him over and pushed him to sit down.

Huai Zhu looked at his father and then his mother, and said softly, "Mom, isn't this good?"

My father is an elder, so it wouldn't be a good idea to give up my seat to a junior, right?

"It's okay." Song Luo's cold voice sounded.

Looking at Huai Zhu who was a little restless, Feng Canlin softened his voice and said, "It's okay, just sit down." (End of Chapter)

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