Chapter 109

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When Zhao Zhi was 16, his father had a daughter.

The younger sister became the treasure of the family. Not only did her mother and father spoiled her, but her grandmother and uncle loved her very much.

His sister had a nice name, Zhao Huan.

Her temper was also very good. She wouldn't cry but would smile at people.

Many people liked to hold her, but Zhao Zhi, the elder brother, seldom touched her. Most of the time, he would just stand aside and look at her silently with his hands on his back.

Over time, Song Luan also found that the eldest son did not seem to be very close to the younger daughter.

After coaxing her daughter to sleep, Song Luan looked at her son who was already taller than her. She said with a smile, "Do you not like your sister?"

Zhao Zhi shook his head, "No."

Song Luan then asked, "Why didn't I see you holding your sister?"

Zhao Zhi just felt that his sister was too soft and too small. He was just afraid that he would damage her.

He pursed his lips and replied uneasily, "I don't know how to hold the baby. I'm afraid it will make her uncomfortable."

Song Luan blinked and said, "But when Er Bao was young, you loved to hold him."

Younger brother and younger sister were of course different.

But it was not easy for Zhao Zhi to say this sentence in front of his mother. He could never tell his mother, so he simply closed his mouth.

Song Luan likes to tease her eldest son. While growing up, he became calmer and didn't talk much. Fortunately, he is obedient and never worries about her.

Song Luan reluctantly cheered up, remembering that it seemed she hadn't spoken to her son for a long time.

She looked at her son with a smile and asked, "Do you have a girl you like? Would you like your mother to help you?"

She still remembered the two girls around him at the Palace Banquet at the beginning of the year.

Zhao Zhi's face blushed red, "No."

Song Luan was a little disappointed. "Okay. If you don't want to, then I will not. You can always meet them in the future."

Zhao Zhi breathed a sigh of relief as he asked thoughtfully, "Hmm...Is mother sleepy?"

Song Luan yawned. "Yes, I'm a little sleepy. Go back. I'll sleep with your sister for a while."

"Good."

"Do you want to see your sister again?"

"No."

Others might particularly spoil their younger sisters when they become older brothers, but little Zhao seemed to do better with younger brothers.

Over the years, he had treated Er Bao very well. He had given him many things and solved many problems for him.

No matter how mischievous his brother was, he never really got angry.

As soon as his son left, Song Luan went to bed and took her little daughter to sleep.

They slept straight from afternoon tonight. When they woke up again, the sky outside the window was already dark.

Song Luan's hazy eyes gradually cleared. She saw the man in front of the window holding the child, coaxing her in a low voice.

She didn't know when Zhao Nanyu came back.

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