Qiuju shakes her head, smiles and says nothing more. After a while, Huier looks at her and asks, "sister Qiuju, what did the lady and the general say that day?"

She felt that the reason why the general had changed should have something to do with what the general said alone after his wife let everyone out on that day.

"So you want to know?" Qiuju looks at her and asks.

When Huier heard her say so, she immediately thought she knew something. Yes, sister Qiuju has been with her for so many years, and she is her confidant. She must have told her.

"Mm-hmm" hui'er nodded her head hard.

Autumn chrysanthemum to her hook fingers, Huier gathered in some, Qiuju with her hand mouth, whispered in her ear: "want to know, go to ask the madam."

"Sister Qiuju." Hui'er's face collapsed and stamped her feet. She thought she knew what to tell her! She was also very nervous. She didn't expect that Qiuju would make fun of her.

Seeing that the soup was almost finished, Qiuju ladled the soup into a bowl and sent it to the lady's room.

In the room, song Ziling took off her shoes and socks and sat on the Kang, teasing her younger brother with her mother.

"Zian, look at my brother." Song Ziling reached out to poke the boy's soft face.

"Ah..." The boy an grabbed his brother's finger, and then sent it to his mouth.

"You little fellow, eat your own hands, and eat your brother's hands." Song Ziling used a bit of strength, not to let his brother put his hand into his mouth.

Boy an can't pull his brother's hand, "babbling" a few words, spit out a string of bubbles in his mouth, and unhappily let go of his brother's hand.

"Ha ha..." Song Ziling laughed, "my brother is really too cute." Tomorrow, he must go to the academy to tell Wen Zhi how much fun his younger brother is, and ask him to ask aunt Zhiqiu and uncle Lu to give him a younger brother to play with.

Qiuju comes into the room with the soup. Shen Wan drinks the soup and looks at Song Ziling teasing Zian.

After Shen Wan finished the soup, zi'an was sleepy. He ignored his brother's teasing and yawned and closed his eyes.

"Well, son, sleep well, you go back to sleep!" Shen Wan looks at Song Ziling and says.

Song Ziling reluctantly got off the Kang, put on his shoes and watched Qiuju put the boy in the cradle. He suddenly came up with an idea, looked at his mother and said, "mother, let my brother sleep with me!"

"Ha ha..." Qiuju laughed and looked at Song Ziling and said, "let the young master sleep with the second young master. You are afraid that you can't stand it."

Song Ziling disapproved and said, "isn't it just taking my little brother to sleep? What can't stand it. "

Qiuju shook her head and said: "second young master, you think it's too simple. The young master should wake up at least three times a night. When he wakes up, he needs to nurse. When he wakes up, he needs to change diapers. After feeding, he has to coax him to sleep."

Song Ziling looks at the little brother in the cradle, the corner of his eye can't help but smoke, is the younger brother the devil? How can you make trouble.

Qiuju seemed to see what he was thinking and said, "in fact, it's good for young master. When he wakes up at night, he usually hums twice and doesn't cry. I have heard that some children will cry when they wake up at night. They will not stop crying for half an hour

Song Ziling thought, if so compared, their son an is really good.

Song Ziling gave up the idea of taking his brother to sleep and went back to his room alone.

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