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Chapter 209 Nice to meet you, Brother Yishan

Sun Huifang's eyes were also a little red. She knew that Qiao Xiangxiu would definitely take good care of her daughter, so she wasn't that worried.

What's more, now that there is one more person to take care of her daughter, she is even more relieved.

She liked this Song Yishan with all her heart. Not to mention what he looked like, this child had four words all over his body: clean and upright.

She used to feel that qi was an intangible thing, and that righteousness and evil were a bit mysterious.

Only after meeting Song Yishan did I understand that some people are born with a sense of righteousness, and they show their righteousness in every gesture.

"Yishan, you are older than Lingling. She is your sister. You must take good care of her in school from now on. Tell her more about the things she doesn't understand."

Song Jingyan's words reminded Qiao Xiangqian.

"Doctor Song is right. It's better to treat them as brother and sister. It will be more convenient for the older brother and younger sister to take care of them. What do you think?"

Qiao Xiangqian felt that if the siblings were compatible, the relationship between the two families might be more natural, and Song Yishan would be more dedicated in taking care of Qiao Jinling.

"Pfft!"

Song Yishan was drinking tea. When he heard Qiao Xiangqian's words, he couldn't hold back and spit them out.

"Are you choking? Lao Qiao, you are too. You have to ask the child's opinion on this kind of thing. It's useless if the adult agrees!"

Sun Huifang sat next to Song Yishan and patted his back.

Qiao Jinling suppressed a laugh, what kind of situation is this? Why did Song Yishan suddenly become his brother!

Dad really thinks about it, but it’s nice to have such a brother.

Qiao Jinling was thinking about it. Now she has a sister who is a top student in college, and a brother who is a top student with great looks. He is a real winner in life. Doesn't he have to walk sideways?

Thinking of this, Qiao Jinling stood up suddenly, raised her hands high, and said happily: "I agree! I have no objection!"

"you…"

Song Yishan's face turned slightly red and he hesitated to speak. His eyes were dim and unclear. He had not recovered from being choked just now.

"Since Lingling has agreed, then this matter is settled, that is, they can be called casually, but they are not really biological siblings. This way, it will be much easier to take care of them."

Song Jingyan brought this topic to an end. Song Yishan's throat rolled, he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again.

"Come, Lingling, I'll toast your brother Yishan with a cup of tea and ask him to take care of you more in the future."

Qiao stepped forward to strike while the iron was hot and handed her daughter a cup of tea. This opportunity was rare.

"Okay!"

Qiao Jinling jumped up and down, understanding the situation, and hurried over to bring the tea, handed it to Song Yishan respectfully, and said with a smile: "Brother Yishan, please drink this cup of tea from my sister."

The tea was still a little hot. Qiao Jinling held it for a while, but it was a little hot to the touch. Just when he was about to put it down, Song Yishan took it and heard him gritting his teeth and whispering: "Thank you, sister Jin Ling."

Then Song Yishan raised his neck and drank all the half-hot tea.

"Okay! After the tea, we will be a family from now on. Let's eat more vegetables. Auntie, don't be polite. Don't stop using your chopsticks and eat hard!"

Qiao Xiangqian's goal was achieved, he was in a good mood, and drank more happily. He originally wanted to persuade Song Yishan to drink two drinks, but Song Yishan refused to drink, so he had to give up.

After dinner, the adults sat in the living room eating melon seeds and chatting again. It was a rare opportunity for them to meet again and they wanted to finish chatting that they had never finished talking in several lifetimes.

"By the way, if you kids are bored, go upstairs and have a look at the rooms. The second aunt has decorated the rooms. Lingling and Jinfeng have one room each."

Qiao Xiangxiu said to the three children.

They obviously couldn't get into the adult conversation, so they had to sit nearby obediently. Qiao Xiangxiu also picked up this topic and sent them away. There were always other topics to talk about among the children.

"OK."

Qiao Jinfeng and Qiao Jinling replied in unison.

"Let's go and see together, brother Yishan, hehe..."

After Qiao Jinling finished speaking, she covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing. This title was so weird, but it sounded very interesting.

Song Yishan got up and followed them to the second floor.

The first room at the entrance of the stairs was Qiao Jinfeng's. The desk, bed, and wardrobe were elegant and elegant, with a strong bookish atmosphere. Qiao Jinfeng couldn't put it down and touched every place carefully. She finally had a room of her own.

"Lingling, please go and check your room. I will come find you later."

Qiao Jinfeng was sitting by the bed. She didn't know how excited she would be when she closed the door and was alone.

"Okay, my room must be similar."

As Qiao Jinling spoke, she pushed open the door to the next door. Her eyes were filled with pink, and all kinds of dolls were piled on the floor. Everything she could see was pink. Qiao Jinling suddenly felt that her eyes were being stung.

"Haha, your room is nice."

Song Yishan's words clearly contained gloating.

"Are you laughing at me? Are you laughing at how ugly my room is?"

As soon as Qiao Jinling saw the boy's eyes, he knew that he was not talking well.

"No, it's pretty good-looking and fits your temperament very well."

Song Yishan was serious even when he was joking. People who were not familiar with him thought he was telling the truth.

But Qiao Jinling didn't believe this shady guy.

"Lingling, I'll leave your suitcase at the door."

Qiao Jinfeng's voice.

"Okay."

Qiao Jinling walked to the door and saw that her suitcase had been delivered by Qiao Jinfeng.

"Is that all you have?"

Song Yishan asked, pointing to the suitcase.

"Yes, all my precious things are in there."

Qiao Jinling patted the suitcase.

"That's all?"

Song Yishan stopped talking, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked a little lonely.

"That's all. I don't have many things. Anyway, I will go back to Anqing City when I have time. Why do I take so many things? My second aunt has prepared them for me. Look, this room is full of pink and tender things."

Qiao Jinling pointed to the furnishings in the room and said helplessly.

"oh."

Song Yishan didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

"What's wrong with you? Song Yishan suddenly became angry. Let me tell you, I can tell when you are angry."

Qiao Jinling stopped Song Yishan.

"Tell me, how did you see that I was angry?"

Song Yishan leaned against the door frame with his hands on his chest.

"I...I blew it up. Haha, don't you just bring it on yourself? I said you were angry, so didn't you just admit it?"

Qiao Jinling tilted her head and looked at Song Yishan with a proud expression. In terms of playing tricks, Song Yishan was not her opponent.

"Can't you just talk nicely? Let's go and play by yourself."

Song Yishan was even more angry now.

"Okay, if you want to leave, take all your things with you!"

Qiao Jinling's words stopped Song Yishan in his tracks.

"My stuff?"

Song Yishan's eyes were filled with confusion.


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