After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 50 50, brother, I want to go to the barracks

It was supposed to be a childish coquettish remark, but at this moment it was tinged with blood, which made Song Xiuzhu wonder if someone had said something to Song Yanluo.

"Why did you say that suddenly? Did something happen?" Song Xiuzhu asked tentatively.

Song Yanluo shook her head, then lay on Song Xiuzhu's lap, and put her face on his hand, her eyes were full of dependence and nostalgia, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you, I miss you so much."

Hearing these words, Song Xiuzhu's eyes paused. Song Yanluo in this appearance reminded him of when his parents died in battle three years ago. Without further words, Song Xiuzhu just touched Song Yanluo's head as he did when he was a child, and said, "Brother is here, always here."

Song Yanluo's cheek pressed a little closer to the back of Song Xiuzhu's hand, and she responded lightly, "Yes."

There was an endless silence after that, Song Yanluo just squatted down and put her face on the back of Song Xiuzhu's hand, Song Xiuzhu just stroked Song Yanluo's head once and for all.

The autumn wind was rustling in the courtyard, making the bamboo grove rustle. It was a bit noisy, but it was so peaceful.

It seems that it has been a long time, and it seems that it has not been long, Song Yanluo raised her eyes to look at Song Xiuzhu again, this time there was only firmness in her eyes, "Brother, I want to go to the military camp."

In the past, she thought that like those ladies in the capital city, she was knowledgeable, sensible, virtuous and virtuous. To be a back house girl is to help brother. This is the case with all the women in the capital city. She didn't want to embarrass brother by being different.

But now, she doesn't want to do that anymore, why should she be like others, she only wants her elder brother to be good, she wants to be like her mother, a female general, follow her father on the battlefield, protect her at all times, She wants to do the same, she wants to protect brother, she wants brother to be well.

Song Xiuzhu looked at Song Yanluo steadfastly. He didn't know what happened to his sister after he left this time. The innocence and carefreeness of the past was no longer in the eyes in front of him. He was obviously just out of the house. Who protected him in the palm of his hand? The carefree sister has become like this, and her eyes are full of vicissitudes after Qian Fan's death.

"Yanyan, my brother told you about learning to walk when you were young, do you still remember?" Song Xiuzhu suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the current topic.

Song Yanluo didn't know why Song Xiuzhu said this, so she nodded, "I remember." She naturally remembered being teased by him from time to time, "You said that when I first learned how to walk, I was very violent, reckless, and then I didn't I kept tumbling, tumbling, and tumbling again, and finally I broke my head once, and then I cried in fright, and then I refused to walk. You teased me in different ways, and found that I liked the little wooden sword very much, and then Use the small wooden sword to lead me to walk, from one step to two steps, from two steps to three steps, and finally I flew into your arms."

After listening to Song Yanluo's complete retelling, Song Xiuzhu took out the bracelet that was shaking Song Yanluo in the front yard earlier, grabbed Song Yanluo's hand and put it on her, and then said, "I will bring it to you whenever I go out. Things, or things that look like objects but are actually hidden weapons, every time you will jump at me happily."

Looking at the bracelet on her wrist, Song Yanluo's eyes were filled with subconscious joy, but more of nostalgia. She hadn't received anything from her brother for a long time.

(End of this chapter)