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Chapter 131 Brother and sister recognize each other

Shuang Muzi stumbled back several steps. Seeing this, Song Jingran hurriedly met and hugged Shuang Muzi who was too frightened.

Shuang Muzi buried her head in Song Jingran's arms, unable to relieve the horror in her heart for a while. Song Jingran gently comforted her, "It's okay, don't be afraid..."

Lin Mo felt too frightened when he saw Shuangmuzi being too scared, and felt both caring and sad, and blamed himself for not being too confident.

Shuang Muzi relieved his fear, took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Mo who was ecstatic. In fact, his face was not that terrifying. But at the first sight, it was also at the dim dawn, and it was inevitable that he had some fantasies. After a closer look, his obvious outline, visible facial features and dazed eyes were so familiar.

Shuang Muzi approached thoughtfully, and met Lin Mo's deep eyes, and couldn't help but blurt out "Brother..."

Lin Mo was slightly stunned, a smile appeared on his scarred face, and crystal tears flashed in his deep eyes.

Shuang Muzi was originally with an uncertain mind. She saw the sadness she had in Lin Mo's eyes, and from his inconspicuous smile, she saw their happiness. Coupled with the tears in Lin Mo's eyes, she confirmed that he was Lin Mo.

"Brother, is it really you?" Shuang Muzi's eyes shed tears, and she couldn't consume such good news for a while. She pulled Lin Mo excitedly and incredibly, hoping to get his confirmation.

"Xuan'er..." Lin Mo took Shuangmuzi into his arms and shed tears that contained too much meaning. This was the scene he imagined countless times after he learned that Lin Xuan'er was still alive. Although he just chose to wait silently.

"Brother, it's really you, you're still alive." Shuang Muzi snuggled in Lin Mo's arms, crying loudly, as if she was about to cry out all the things she had suffered for so many years.

The arms of relatives are irreplaceable. You can express your feelings in the arms of your relatives without any restraint, or you can confide in your relatives. The hardships and grievances you have experienced will also hope that when you are tired, you can take a rest in your heart for a while and temporarily replace the harbor in your heart.

"Xuan'er, it's brother, brother is still alive." Lin Mo hugged her tightly. He might not have imagined what she had experienced, but he could understand the pain in her heart. He could not give her any comfort except for endless care.

Song Jingran looked at the shocking scene in front of him, and felt relieved but mixed with sadness. This scene was originally something that each had been out of reach. Now that the fantasy has become a reality, it can be regarded as God's love for them, and it is also a bit of comfort given to him by God. At least, there is another person in the misfortune of the Lin family, which can be compensated for.

Then, Song Jingran returned to the mansion, and first, to make up for his recent sleepiness, and second, to leave him the space for his brother and sister alone. After all, after many years, they had too many things to talk to.

Shuang Muzi and Lin Mo reminisce about it everywhere in the mansion. When they returned to the "Pinyuan", it was already bright. They told each other about their experiences over the years. The suffering was comparable. On the bitter road, being able to meet again is the greatest satisfaction in life;

Lin Mo was excited and kept asking about Shuangmuzi's details about her experience. However, Shuangmuzi said that Lin Mo had not been asleep all night and asked Lin Mo to sleep on his bed for a while. He also said that he would chat after waking up. Lin Mo Ao was not so bad that he wanted to go back to his room to sleep. But Shuangmuzi insisted on refusing, so he followed her wish and slept in front of her.

Shuang Muzi looked at Lin Mo's sleeping cheeks and gently touched the scars on his face. When he was a child, how brave did that brother with a face like a jade-like face have to accept such a fact. At that time, he must have been in pain!

When tears slid across her cheeks and she wiped them with her hands. They should feel glad that they could live, and nothing else mattered. At this moment, she was not only satisfied, but also a sense of comfort she had never experienced before. She was no longer an orphan, she had him, and that was the support involved in the blood.

Song Jingran returned to the mansion and rested on the soft couch in the study. He had been sleeping all night for the past few days, and fortunately he took a break from his busy schedule to sleep for a while.

After Yu Zixia got up, she heard that Song Jingran was back, so she came to the study and saw that Song Jingran was still asleep and couldn't bear to disturb her. However, she had not seen him for several days in the past, so she was inevitably curious. While he was still asleep, she went to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast first, so that she could wait for him to wake up and test.

Song Jingran woke up from fatigue in a daze, shook her head and woke up. Although she had only slept for more than two hours, she was enough to make up for the gap. When she walked out of the study, she saw a sumptuous breakfast.

At this time, Yu Zixia happened to approach from outside, smiling and said, "You are awake."

Song Jingran nodded and showed a far-fetched smile. Even if he hadn't seen her for a few days, he was still as calm as water.

"I personally made breakfast for you, I wonder if it suits your taste." Yu Zixia glanced at the things on the table.

"Just leave these things to the servants, why do you have to do it yourself?" Song Jingran said and sat down and ate. Recently, not only did he not sleep well, but he also had hunger and fullness. It was rare to have such a devotional breakfast.

Yu Zixia pursed her lips. Although Song Jingran did not pay attention to her expression, he seemed to be very delicious when he was eating.

Seeing Yu Zixia standing, Song Jingran said, "It's not bad, come and try it." As he said that, he reached out to Yu Zixia.

Yu Zixia put his hand into Song Jingran's hand and said, "I have eaten it."

Song Jingran nodded and pulled Yu Zixia to the table to sit down. He thought about it and started eating his own porridge again.

After Song Jingran had almost finished eating, Yu Zixia handed over the brocade parsley and said, "Jingran, you seem to be very busy lately?"

Song Jingran took the brocade handkerchief, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "There are several money shops in the south that will open business, and they may be busy for a while."

Song Jingran has become accustomed to Yu Zixia's attempts. He first finds an excuse to make excuses and tells her when the matter is handled so that she can avoid worrying about unnecessary trouble.

"Then you should also pay attention to rest, don't always come back in the morning." Yu Zixia smiled slightly. Whether it was true or false, she just wanted to tell him that she was still aware of his movements, although she hadn't done this yet.

Song Jingran nodded and said softly, "You don't have to worry about me, but you have lost weight again recently."

Song Jingran touched Yu Zixia's cheek, Yu Zixia lowered her eyes shyly, and Song Jingran said, "And Xiaohui, the child is old, and she will inevitably have many inconveniences. If you have nothing to do, go with her more and treat it as a relief."

Yu Zixia nodded slightly. It was Song Jingran who repeatedly told her that she didn't care about the child, but when it came to Xiaohui's child, it was difficult for him to hide the joy of expectation on his face, although she just thought so, even though she was willing to uncover her scars because of her mistaken thoughts again and again.

Song Jingran did not realize Yu Zixia's displeasure, but changed her clothes and hurriedly left the mansion, buying hot porridge and steamed buns from the market. He knew that Shuang Muzi and the others were not convenient to leave the mansion, so he should be waiting for him to deliver breakfast.

Shuang Muzi was indeed thinking about how to make a ready-made breakfast for Lin Mo, but the kitchen in the mansion was empty and could not even make a fire. There were some pastries bought by Song Jingran and a pot of herbal tea on the table;

She looked at Lin Mo who was still sleeping. She had been in a state of fear for so many years. Sleeping comfortably must have a beautiful dream;

At this time, the footsteps could be heard outside the garden, and Shuang Muzi turned around and walked into the garden. She no longer suspected that someone would enter, and that must be Song Jingran. As expected, Song Jingran walked into the garden with the breakfast she had bought.

"You are here." Shuang Muzi's calm tone and a smile appeared in her calm expression.

Song Jingran nodded, looked inside the room, and asked, "Where is Amo?"

Shuang Muzi's smile deepened, "I'm still sleeping."

Song Jingran said 'oh', "Then I won't go in, so as not to wake him up." As he said that, he walked to the stone table beside him, put down the breakfast in his hand and said, "This is the breakfast I bought for you, you can eat it while it's hot first."

Shuang Muzi also walked over, looking at the light and nutritious breakfast, she felt warm and happy, and said to Song Jingran in a blink of an eye, "Thank you."

Song Jingran pursed her thin lips and suddenly thought of the birth of Dark Soul. I think if she knew about it, she would definitely be very happy for her, "Uh... Dark Soul she..."

Song Jingran paused awkwardly, and he was worried that Shuang Muzi would be unhappy, after all, they were now a husband;

When Shuang Muzi heard this, she looked at him nervously. Song Jingran felt even more uncomfortable being seen, so she said, "She gave birth to a boy yesterday."

"Really..." Shuang Muzi excitedly held Song Jingran's hand. At this time, she had never imagined that she would have such a surprise.

Song Jingran moved his fingers awkwardly, and Shuang Muzi realized that his extreme behavior was like touching a certain nerve and quickly retracted his hand. The two of them were in awkward for a moment.

"Well~ It smells so good." Lin Mo's voice came from the house. Maybe it was because of his sleepiness, maybe it was disturbed by his and their voices, but it broke the awkward atmosphere at this time.

Shuangmuzi and Song Jingran both looked at each other, but Lin Mo walked out with a slight look lazy. Shuangmuzi greeted him, "Brother, why are you awake?"

"If you have delicious food, you can't miss it." Lin Mo helped Shuang Muzi and walked towards the table, and smiled at Song Jingran.

Song Jingran also smiled meaninglessly. This is a tacit understanding that they can understand, and it is also an alternative greeting.

"I'm still so greedy, little greedy cat..." Shuang Muzi said coquettishly and pointed Lin Mo's cheeks.

"Now it's almost an old greedy cat." Lin Mo said, then sat down and started to taste the delicious breakfast. Since childhood, people have been nicknamed as a greedy cat.
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