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Chapter 461 Don't Be Afraid, Brother Is Here

Song Xuanrong had a few thoughts in his mind, and he had a choice almost instantly.

It is not advisable to persecute them too much in front of them, lest they will be forced out of their bones.

Song Xuanrong said:

"Since you have already invited the imperial physician, and your grandmother is ill again, I am afraid that there will be a mess and noise in the house when your cousin returns home, so I will not take Qingwu to Song's house, so as not to be troubled by illness again. He's quiet."

"I'll take you back to Feng'an Street first."

Listening to his words, Shen Junjiu turned a few corners, not only tickled Mrs. Song and fell ill, but also reminded Song Yuxing that he was still in prison in Dali Temple, and even expressed his concern for Shen Qingwu.

This is more than nine tunes and exquisite heart, I am afraid that there are eighteen tunes.

Shen Junjiu said directly: "Then uncle, take our carriage, my sister and I want to talk to my brother."

Song Xuanrong naturally did not respond, nodded and said: "OK."

……

Shen Junjiu pulled Shen Xinruo into the carriage, saw Song Xuanrong climbed into their carriage, and let the outsiders drive the carriage, the gentleness on his face disappeared instantly.

She glanced over there with a pair of glazed black eyes full of sarcasm, and snorted lightly.

When he turned his head to look at Shen Qingwu, the gloom disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, how are you? Does your body hurt? Why is your face so pale?"

"It's already autumn, why are you still wearing such thin clothes, that bastard Song Xuanrong, he doesn't know how to put more layers of cushions under you, how can you stand the bumpy road..."

Sitting beside Shen Qingwu, Shen Xinruo stretched out her hand to straighten the cushion under him, fearing that Shen Qingwu would catch a cold, so she even pulled the thin blanket on the side upward until it covered his chest.

She scolded Song Xuanrong, and she wanted to cry while scolding, but she still had to bear it for fear that Shen Qingwu would feel uncomfortable, so her voice was muffled.

Shen Qingwu reached out and patted her on the forehead: "Girl, don't swear."

Shen Xinruo looked up at him so thin that he was out of shape, tears fell down.

"Why are you still crying? I just patted you lightly. Don't blame me for hurting you." Shen Qingwu joked.

Shen Xinruo, however, shed tears even more, and burst into tears with a whoosh.

She didn't dare to lean on Shen Qingwu, for fear of touching his wounds, but she wanted to hug him again, full of grievances, discomfort and fear, and finally could only pull Shen Qingwu's sleeves and cry until her body trembled.

"Brother...why is this..."

"I...I don't want to cry...but I'm so sad..."

She was crying loudly, and she had no image at all.

Shen Qingwu looked at Shen Xinruo, who had always refused to shed tears, crying in embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders helplessly, and felt that Shen Xinruo threw down her sleeves and hugged his neck, and buried her head in the He cried more and more sadly on his shoulder.

Shen Qingwu raised his head and waved to Shen Junjiu: "Xiao Jiu, come."

Shen Junjiu leaned over.

Shen Qingwu gently embraced Shen Junjiu's shoulders as if hugging Shen Xinruo.

Shen Junjiu originally didn't want to cry, she didn't want to be weak, and she didn't want her elder brother to worry, but when she looked at his gentle eyes and the soft light in his eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of grievance, and buried her head on his shoulder .

Tears wet her shoulders, Shen Junjiu didn't cry that loudly, she just shed tears with restraint.

Shen Qingwu hugged them, patted their backs, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Shen Junjiu paused, hugging him tightly and crying.

I am sorry…

sorry……

(End of this chapter)