The morning roosters are chanting, and the swallows are singing and singing.

Song Zhao wore a hat, tied up wooden clogs, held a big basket in his hand, and walked out in the morning light.

As soon as he left Zhaoyang Courtyard, he saw Song Jinfutuan set his hands, sitting bent his knees under the lotus tree, tilting his head to sleep.

Song Zhao stepped forward in surprise and gently woke him up, "Third Brother, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"

Song Jinfu suddenly woke up, got up from the ground in a hurry, and said with a slightly red cheek, "Little sister, I'm here to give you strawberry candy. I'll go to Dali Temple in half an hour and wait for you here."

Song Zhao took the candy handed over by Song Jinfu, and his heart was warm and his voice was crisp, "Then you don't have to give it to me in the morning, you can give it to me after the price is paid."

Song Jinfu looked at Song Zhao's bright eyes and said warmly, "My mother said that if you eat the first candy in the morning, you will feel better all day. I hope my little sister can be happy."

He didn't know why his younger sister had transformed into the quiet appearance now, and seemed to never be able to return to the carefree she used to be.

Song Jinfu wanted to do his best to make his sister happy.

Song Zhao ate the candy as Song Jinfu wished, and showed a sweet smile, "Third brother, you can go directly into my yard next time and hand over the candy to my maid, so that I can be happy when I wake up."

Song Jinfu's eyes lit up when he heard this and nodded with a reserved look.

In fact, in my heart:

Oh, howl! He can also freely enter and exit his sister's yard in the future!

"Little sister, what are you doing when you go out so early?" Song Jinfu noticed Song Zhao's strange outfit.

Song Zhao said softly, "I'll go to the lotus pond to collect morning dew."

Song Jinfu didn't quite understand.

Song Zhao whispered, "Elder brother will feel uncomfortable every time he gets cold poison. I saw a formula in medical books. Taking traditional Chinese medicine made from morning dew will relieve the pain."

She wanted to cure the cold poison for Song Jingxian, but it would not be cured overnight.

You have to use medicine first to slowly slow down the intensity of Song Jingxian's poison before you can truly recover through the final treatment method.

Song Jinfu said with distress, "You can ask the servants to collect. You are so young and still growing, so you have to sleep for six hours a day."

"There are also some specialties in collecting morning dew, only I know how to do it."

Song Jinfu took the big basket in Song Zhao's hand, "Then brother will accompany you." He had to look at his sister, what if something happened?

So the brother and sister went to the lotus pond together.

Song Zhao was responsible for collecting morning dew, and Song Jinfu slaps her mosquitoes.

Looking at the red bloodshots in my sister's eyes, Song Jinfu was so sour and angry, "Brother is so fierce to you, aren't you angry? Why do you still treat him so well?"

Song Zhao's little face was calm, and his tender voice said without any fluctuations, "...but he is still my elder brother. I was the one who harmed him, and I should take responsibility."

Song Jinfu suddenly realized that the younger sister's mentality was too mature.

If it were the younger sisters in the past, they would definitely be sad because of their elder brother's attitude.

But now, in the eyes of his little sister, he only saw peace.

It seems that after experiencing a lifetime, I look down on the world.

Moreover, the younger sister used to call Song Jingxian's elder brother.

Perhaps Song Jingxian didn't know what he had lost at this time.

Song Jinfu should be happy so that he can win the eldest brother and monopolize his sister.

But he was inexplicably sad.

He murmured, "Little sister, three years ago, did you really go to a friend's house for a banquet?"

He knew that his elder brother blamed his sister for being selfish and not caring about him, but he didn't believe that his sister was really a ruthless person.

When the elder brother was suffering from illness, the younger sister also suffered from pain that others did not know about.

He felt that there was something else, but he didn't know where to start.

Song Zhao only collected Chenlu carefully, and seemed to have not heard the third brother's question.

*

Night comes,

Song Zhao quietly came to Fuquyuan with the boiled Chinese medicine.

Song Jingxian's cold poison attack will cause his emotions to lose control. Every day, the people in his yard will consciously hide away.

Song Zhao pushed the door and saw Song Jingxian sitting half-open in under the west window drinking, his face showing abnormal rosy.
Chapter completed!