Chapter 20 I'm Still My Family
"Stinky boy, give me a little peace of mind recently, and let me know that you go out to fool around, and be careful that I peel your skin!"

Song An gave Song Nuoyan a word, and then let go of him.

Song Nuoyan, who was let go, stepped back quickly, looking at Song An with a very sad expression on his delicate face: "Father, you are too cruel!"

Song An stared at her eyes, "If I was cruel, I would strangle you to death when you were born, tell me how many troubles you have caused since you were young!"

"..." Song Nuoyan showed grievance, and there was still some dissatisfaction on his face.

Seeing that Song An was really out of breath, Mrs. Liu stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Okay, Yan'er already knows his mistake, and you don't know that he just likes poor people. Let him stay at home and think about it for a month, so don't be angry. Don't you still have to go to the academy, to clean up..."

Under Liu's pulling, Song An was pulled back to the room.

Song Yihuan also pulled Song Nuoyan back to his room.

In Song Nuoyan's room, she opened the closet familiarly, took out the wound medicine in the closet, turned around and walked towards Song Nuoyan who was sitting at the table.

"Where is the injury? I'll rub the medicine on you."

Song Nuoyan directly pulled off his outer shirt, revealing the bruised wound on his back.

This injury looked like before, when Song Nuoyan was whipped by Song An with a stick when she never left the house.

Song Yihuan evenly applied the wound medicine to the wound with skillful and natural movements.

She herself is also very strange, she feels very close to Song An, Liu Shi, or Song Nuoyan in front of her.

Getting along with them is also very natural, as if you have lived with them for more than ten years.

This kind of intimacy made Song Yihuan couldn't help saying to her cheap second brother: "You don't know how anxious my father was when we came back yesterday. After learning what happened to you, he rushed directly to the rich man's house. Threats and threats are what allowed you to return home safely, so don't blame your father for being so angry."

Song Nuoyan curled his lips, and his feminine face was somewhat fierce: "I dare not blame my father, I just can't get angry, that woman Wang Qinhe is clearly setting me up!

If it weren't for her, why would I have to go through this experience? It's a joke for no reason, and I don't know how to be poked in the back in the future! "

This is what makes him most angry.

Even if Sun Jinzhu was pretty good-looking, it was a pity that he couldn't catch his eyes.

Although he has come out now, on his way back today, he has been pointed and pointed at all the time, which makes him very uncomfortable.

It seemed that he had really done something to that Sun Jinzhu out of lust.

Song Yihuan finished applying the wound medicine on him, and put the wound ointment back in the closet.

She didn't know how to comfort Song Nuoyan, the customs of this era were beyond her comprehension.

Looking at Song Nuoyan's haggard face, she said: "Second brother, you should have a good sleep first, father will calm down soon, don't go out during this time, I still have a few miscellaneous journals, I will send them to you later Come pass the time."

The ferocity on Song Nuoyan's face faded, and a bright smile filled his delicate and delicate face, "My family is still happy."

Song Yihuan slightly bent her lips and left Song Nuoyan's room.

When she was returning to the house, she happened to see Mrs. Liu sending Song An to the academy to go out.

Seeing her daughter, Song An did not forget to tell her: "Huan'er is obedient at home, and I will bring you sugar when I come back today."

"Okay, father, go slowly." Song Yihuan showed a big smile.

(End of this chapter)

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