Chapter 795

Xiao Qinge sat in the room all the time. At last, he frowned. He looked at the comatose person on the bed, looked down at his bloodstained clothes, and got up to change in the next room.

When I came back again, I went to the windowsill and opened the bed curtain, and the soft sunlight poured in instantly.

Peach blossoms are the most common on this island. If you fly by, you will feel that this is a world full of flowers. Pink peach blossoms are in full swing, like dreams. This was originally a gift he intended to give to his sister, but the man is missing.

After a while, he ordered people to cook porridge. Because he didn't know when he would wake up, it was better to prepare porridge at any time.

After all this, he sat down in front of the bed again. Song Jiuyue, a man he knew very well, because his face was so similar to his mother's, he went to investigate her as soon as he saw her picture.

This is the result of the song twins, their unpopular daughters, so the excitement at the beginning has faded, and when they meet her again, they just feel like they are in love.

But today, seeing her scarred step by step from a distance, he felt that his heart was like breaking a hole. It was bloody and painful. Seeing her stubborn eyes, it was even more painful. At that moment, he wanted to put all the people who hurt her down.

Song September, what's the relationship between you and my sister? Do you know her or are you her

In the evening, song September began to have a fever. Not long ago, the intermittent dream began again. For a while, it was the cry of a woman, and for a while, it was the laugh of a little boy.

The three boys were hiding in the yard, punching with excitement on their faces.

"Xiao Qinge, you're cheating!! This time it's my turn to take my sister. Don't forget that last time you took her out to pick flowers, she was stung by bees. "

"Let's put her in the middle, and then let's take her to our sister?"

One of the boys put forward such a method. Although he looked young, his face was calm and gentle. When he spoke, his eyes seemed to crush the starlight, beautiful and intoxicating.

"I agree!"

Xiao Qinge immediately express her attitude and look at someone haughtily.

"I agree too..."

Someone's face mumbled seriously, which was different from Xiao Qin's song. He looked very indifferent. His face was also a standard iceberg face, and his air conditioning seemed to freeze people to death.

If it is said that the young and the old of the Xiao family are in the cold winter, then the second young master is just like the spring flowers blooming and the ice water melting, and the young master is the evil and frivolous one. So these three people stand together, according to their temperament, you can see who is the eldest and who is the second.

After the three little girls stood around in the middle of the circle and looked forward to the way.

"Sister."

"Sister."

"Sister."

The three children yelled at the same time. The little girl, with a pair of eyes in her eyes, ran towards the old man. The old man, who had always been indifferent, slowly appeared a smile on his face. But in a moment, the smile stopped and seemed a little stiff.

Because the little girl ran half way, turned a corner and ran towards the second child. The second child's face was a little red and clenched her fists anxiously. Her palms were full of sweat. Every cell in her body was shouting, come here, come here.

However, before he had time to be happy, he saw the little girl running to the other side and stopping in front of Xiao Qinge.

Xiao Qinge cried out excitedly, and finally hugged the person with a proud face.

"Third brother, didn't you say you wanted to give me an island?"

"Xiaoyue, you wait. The third brother recently went to have a look. The islands over there are too ugly, and the islands in other waters are too far away. The third brother decided to build an island for you. When Xiaoyue comes of age, he can give it to you."

"Third brother, you must remember to give it to me."

The little girl mumbled and ran away happily, while the two boys who stayed in the same place were full of loss. Although the eldest was indifferent, he was still a child, and there were two tears in his eyes. Finally, he cried out with a cry, and the second boy was red in his eyes and began to cry.

It was snowy on the top of their heads. When they cried, their noses turned red. The servants of the Xiao family ran out in pain. However, they couldn't coax them. They were so anxious that they cried.

"Two ancestors, please don't cry."

"Little Miss likes you too. I'll come back after playing with the third young master for a while."

However, the two little boys seemed to have been robbed of their favorite toys. They did not stop sobbing. Finally, they ran to the second floor crying and told Xiao Qinge about it.

Song Jiuyue's heart is very uncomfortable, and her eyes are moist. She holds her fist and wants to wake up from these strange dreams. But reality is like a huge net, which entangles her tightly, making her hard to breathe, and finally immerses her in dreams."Why did you take your sister to pick flowers again? Last time I went to pick flowers, my sister was stung by bees. Qinge, you are too disobedient."

However, the little boy pushed his sister out with a face of treasure, touched her head, and bent his eyes.

"Mom, you see, my sister is very happy. I climbed to the tree and picked Chimonanthus for her. She even gave me a kiss."

The woman's face changed instantly. She immediately hugged him and examined him carefully. At last, she found the bruises on his knees and waist and frowned.

"If my sister wants flowers, someone will pick them for her. You're still a child. You can't hurt yourself, or my sister will be distressed."

"Does my sister really feel bad?"

As the woman was about to speak, the little girl next to her raised her head, her voice firm.

"Yes! Of course I love my brother

When she was four years old, she didn't know what heartache was.

Xiao Qinge, who is beside the bed, takes a tissue and wipes it at the corner of song September's eye. He doubts what kind of dream this person has had. It looks like nostalgia and sadness.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the other party had a high fever. The ice bags on his forehead changed one by one, and Xiao Qinge became more and more anxious. He didn't sleep by the bed until five o'clock in the morning.

Song Jiuyue feels that the dream is too long. She looks like a bystander. After watching other people's lives, she finally feels sorry for the hero in the dream. In a trance, she thinks that she is the spoiled little girl.

"Third brother, what Island did you say you wanted to send me?"