The First-Class Medical Princess

Zhao Zhiyun shook her head like a rattle.

On the side, Song Lingxue had already walked to the two of them at some point, and after hearing Zhao Zhiyun's words, she glanced at Zhao Zhiyun and whispered a few words in Su Yunchu's ear.

Then, they all looked at Zhao Zhiyun tacitly.

Zhao Zhiyun's back shivered from seeing the two of them, What... what's wrong?

Su Yunchu and Song Lingxue smiled, It's nothing, it's a secret.

However, seeing the ignorance of the two of them, Zhao Zhiyun became anxious, Oh, please, you are like this, it makes me feel very uneasy.

Su Yunchu only smiled and said nothing, even Song Lingxue, who was the most noisy on weekdays, was silent.

Su Yunchu sighed softly, Actually, I think my cousin is alone. I thought at first that I should let you have more contact with my cousin, but since you think the matchmaker's words are the fate of your parents, then forget it. Come to think of it. Aunt Chen will definitely be able to find you a good husband-in-law.

Zhao Zhiyun's heart skipped a beat, Is it Young Master Song?

Otherwise, which cousin does Zhiyun think I have? Su Yunchu raised his eyebrows.

But Zhao Zhiyun asked cautiously, Yunchu, do you know something?

Su Yunchu looked curious, What do I know? Zhiyun, are you hiding anything from me?

Zhao Zhiyun felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible, and wanted to pry out the words between the two of them. At this moment, Yun Shi was walking over, What are you sisters talking about privately, please stop talking , I want to comb Yunchu's hair.

Zhao Zhiyun was anxious at first, but was suppressed by Yun Shi who came suddenly, and stepped aside to let Yun Shi comb Su Yunchu's hair.

Song Lingxue was also watching from the side.

But Yunshi picked up Su Yunchu's comb, and gently separated it from her thick black hair, chanting the blessings of ordinary mothers when they comb their married daughter's hair, If you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich; Comb to the head, no disease and no worries; Comb to the head three times, have more children and live longer; Knotted with one heart. There is a head and a tail, rich and rich.

After combing her hair from beginning to end, Yun uttered a sentence, her voice was kind and peaceful, and there was unconcealable reluctance inside, but more of it was her joy at Su Yunchu's marriage.

Su Yunchu was still slightly nervous at first, but she seemed to have settled down after Yun's gentle combing of her hair. Yes, even if she is married, so what, after all, she is still a member of the Song family.

On the other side, Song Lingxue, who has always been the most noisy, also listened to Yun's side combing Su Yunchu's hair, and just watched quietly, with an unknown novelty in her eyes, but more, she still felt that at this moment, her heart was full of Some happiness that I still can't understand now, after seeing Yunshi brushing her hair, Song Lingxue put her arm around Yunshi, Mother, if I get married in the future, will you comb my hair like Chuchu's? Brush my hair.

The original reluctance in Yun's heart, after Song Lingxue's carefree words, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, You girl, you are so shameless.

Song Lingxue just stuck out her tongue.

Yun's chuckled, Of course it will, this is the best blessing mother can give you.

Speaking of this, the atmosphere became more intense and intimate. Even Zhao Zhiyun, who was watching from the side, felt envious in his heart. A warm family like the Song family is really nice.

Next, after making careful choices, Yun made a woman's bun for Su Yunchu. However, after several choices, Yun always felt dissatisfied.