in the dark

Song Nan'an said lightly, and asked, "So do you understand what I mean?"

"Huh?" Song Jiaoye obviously didn't understand and looked at his brother.

Xiao Jiu on the side also looked over.

Song Jiaoye didn't understand, but Song Chan did. He was so startled that he hurriedly pulled Song Nan'an back, "Hey—you...what are you going to do?" Couldn't it be the way he understood?

...Public...public?

If it was true, then...it was too sudden, too unprepared, and too...inappropriate.

Everything is done step by step, let alone this kind of thing, no one can accept it if you say it out of the blue... I'd better say it to my sister.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Nan'an squinted at him.The last time I was in the study was interrupted because of Song Jiaoye, so it will be interesting and less troublesome.

"This...isn't that good." Song Chan was still hesitant.

Song Nan'an suddenly remembered something, and grabbed his hand, "She's... quite open to these things." Forgot to mention in advance, Song Chan didn't know that their parents were married by marriage, and It's still a strange, happy-go-lucky marriage, each playing their own way, and they all had a great time.

So Song Jiaoye, a child who grew up in such a family, has a high degree of understanding of many things in the world... don't worry at all, after all... my father is an example.

However, what makes Song Nan'an feel very strange is that Song Jiaoye has not noticed any abnormalities between the two of them so far. It stands to reason that she should be more sensitive to these things than ordinary people.

"What are you two talking about?" Song Jiaoye frowned.

"us……"

"Wait!" Song Chan squeezed his hand vigorously, "Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu...you, go to the bathroom quickly."

"Ah?" Xiao Jiu shrank her neck, "I didn't."

There was silence for a moment.

"You have." Song Chan stared at him and said relentlessly, "Hurry up."

"No need." Song Nan'an pulled Song Chan in front of him, and interrupted solemnly: "You don't need to avoid it. You will know sooner or later. You should treat this matter as an ordinary thing. We are also ordinary people. is normal."

……

Well, normal.

Song Chan was silent, staring at him for a while and finally nodded.

During the conversation, Song Jiaoye kept looking at the hands and faces held by the two of them, and after walking away, he exchanged a glance with the handsome young man who was also in a daze...

I still don't understand, but it must be very important to be able to guess.

Song Nan'an glanced at his sister who was no longer a yellow-haired girl in front of him, and then looked away, "You can experience it yourself." After speaking, he knelt down and looked at Xiao Jiu.

Song Jiaoye was stunned: "..."

The co-author doesn't even have the qualifications to be told seriously?What the hell is self-experience?It means that he told the little handsome guy to listen to it, and then she had to understand the message on her own after listening to it like a corner?

Song Jiaoye's first reaction was, yes, this style of doing things is very Song Zen.

"Xiao Jiu, let's go to the supermarket to buy daily necessities later." He chose to start with the part he could understand, not worried that Song Jiaoye would not accept it, but worried that Xiao Jiu would not accept it, "Just tell me what you need. "

Song Chan also squatted down, and Song Jiaoye stood aside and listened carefully, she wanted to see if she could understand a flower after listening.

Song Nan'an turned his head to look at him, and continued to say to Xiao Jiu: "Brother is too, he will tell me anything he needs."

"Okay." Xiao Jiu replied obediently, probably because she was not used to it, so people all focused their eyes on herself, and her palms were already soaked in sweat.

"Don't be cautious in the future," Song Nan'an organized the words, "I will love my brother, and I will love you too. This is a complete family, do you understand?" , he mentioned home.

Song Chan stared in shock at the calm-looking man in front of him, he couldn't move away, he couldn't move his eyes away again, he really hoped that his eyes would die on him so piously.

On the other hand, Song Jiaoye was also stunned by the word "love" for a long time. She has lived together for so many years as a brother and sister, and she knows her brother's character very well. It is very difficult to ask such a dull gourd to say love. Anyway, she has never heard him say it since she was a child, and she has never said it to anyone.

And now, in the third second after being shocked, Song Jiaoye's mind suddenly opened up. She looked at her second brother——ever since she didn't know when her gaze had been on her brother, her expression was half obscure and half incomprehensible Filled with emotion.

This……

This is fucking love!

Song Jiaoye slapped his forehead with a loud slap.

Why didn't I think of it at the beginning, the couple's mobile phone case, the sister-in-law in the supermarket, and the brother's reaction when the second brother was injured later, all of these things couldn't be more obvious.

In fact, I really can't blame her for being slow, she is very sensitive to this kind of thing like Song Nan'an said... But no matter how sensitive a person is, he won't think about what will happen between his two brothers, even though he already knows Song Chan's life experience and usually she likes to call him by his first name regardless of whether he is big or small, but she still has a sense of proportion in her heart. If it is her second brother, she will be her second brother for the rest of her life. This is what she has determined in her heart.

So she really never thought about it, even if something strange happened, she would tell herself not to think about it... But now, it is obvious that she is thinking too straight, and people don't need her to be so straight.

Song Jiaoye shook her head to clear her mind, but in the end she was a little dizzy.

Well, don't think about it anyway, it doesn't matter anyway, it's just that the elder brother becomes the sister-in-law, and the horizontal and vertical changes are all a result-my family.

"Love..." Xiao Jiu mumbled, with her head down.

This was the first time Xiaojiu, who was seven years old, heard someone say love to him. He had only heard it from children of the same age who came home from school on the side of the road. Those children were all beautiful, even prettier than him, wearing brand new clothes. Carrying a schoolbag with cartoon characters on it, bouncing and walking on the side of the road, those who are not picked up by adults will cross the road in groups of three and four, chattering non-stop; those who are picked up by adults will pester their parents to buy food from the stall I want to eat snacks even when I cry and make noise.

These are things that he can't even envy. He can only hide away with a big bag full of waste plastic bottles, clutching the thick fabric of his pants, and force himself not to look at them. If he doesn't look at them, he won't be envious. Yes, pick up the bottle honestly, and only after you pick it up can you eat.

Song Chan came back to his senses, hummed heavily, and emphasized according to Song Nan'an's words: "Love." He didn't know whether Xiao Jiu could understand this word, even though he was more mature than ordinary children, it was still an uncertainty The problem.After all, children are still too young, and love is generally a concrete thing in their hearts. For example, in summer, parents agree to eat ice cream, which means that parents love them.

Childish but very in line with the thinking of children.

"I know, I've heard of it." Xiao Jiu stared at the two with round and big eyes, "I've heard many children say that their parents love them very much."

Hearing the words "a lot of children" from Xiaojiu's mouth made people laugh a little. I was still a child, so I started calling other people's children, and I was very precocious.

"Yes, that's the kind." Song Chan nodded, anyway, Xiao Jiu still had a vague idea in his mind, he thought, and reached out to hug him.

Xiao Jiu bent her lips and smiled, and hugged back.

Song Nan'an wanted to say something more, but he stopped him. That's enough. After all, the child is still too young, and he will not be able to understand it if he speaks deeply. Anyway, there is plenty of time, so take your time.

"Okay, let me say," Song Jiaoye endured for a long time, and couldn't stand it anymore. This family is really... this kind of inexplicable feeling, and she is really... ah, no, why did she just She's an outsider, she's also an aunt anyway.

"Do you still want to go to the supermarket?" Song Jiaoye urged, "If you want to go, hurry up, it's closed."

Song Chan let go of his small body in his arms and smiled, "Go, why not go."

The four of them went out together.

It’s getting dark, and there are quite a lot of people wandering around in the supermarket. They are pushing a shopping cart full of snacks. Not to mention, people nowadays, when they have money, they are willing to buy more food as a reward. own mouth.

Song Jiaoye already knew about the adoption on the way here, and felt unbearable for such a young child to go through so many things.

Distressed all the way, until the front foot stepped into the shopping mall, the back foot happily took Xiao Jiu's hand, wishing to push a seven-year-old baby on the shopping cart, Song Chan probably would have already It's blocked, but it's still the kind that can't be stopped.

"Tsk, it's so pretty." Song Jiaoye sighed. She has a small nose and big eyes, black eyebrows, and a curved line that looks like it was painted in ink. In addition, she heard her stomach rumbling on the way here, so she bought him a temporary pancake. Filling the stomach, the small mouth is ruddy at this time.

Tut tut tut, it looks good.

It's a pity that his skin is unhealthy pale, otherwise he would look better... Sigh, let him pass the past, now he must take good care of it.

"Do you want chocolate?" Song Jiaoye casually grabbed a box from the shelf, "There are all kinds of flavors, see what you want."

Xiao Jiu glanced awkwardly, shook her head, and stepped back.

"Hey, don't hide," she grabbed him and said intentionally, "Then choose a box for me, I like it."

"I have no idea……"

"It's not easy," Song Jiaoye said casually: "Which color looks good, choose which one, the auntie Xiaojiu chooses to eat." She choked her throat and said the last sentence, trying to make her voice appear more tender and younger More lovely.

"Choose quickly, choose chocolates and then go buy other things." She pretended to urge, her face was exaggerated.It can be said that it was a waste of time to draw in the relationship between herself and Xiaojiu... She is really serious about being an aunt.

Song Nan'an and Song Chan stood aside and watched the two choose snacks, chatting with each other.Song Chan actually wanted to follow Xiao Jiu very much, but he always felt that he couldn't get in the way when Song Jiaoye was around, so he had to retreat.

Song Jiaoye encouraged Xiao Jiu with his eyes, and finally he slowly stretched out his finger and ordered a box.

"Okay, that's it." Song Jiaoye took it out and threw it into the shopping cart, "If our Little Nine King chooses you, then it will be you!"