A sudden sound rang.

Song Zhao lowered his eyes and landed in front of Song Jingxian's slightly bulging chest.

Some living creature arched in his arms, and then two sheep horns were revealed.

"Alpaca." Song Zhao whispered softly.

Her favorite little animal was alpaca. She originally wanted to raise it, but unfortunately Song Jingxian disagreed.

Song Jing lowered his eyes.

The candlelight under the eaves shone on his side face, the man's bones were perfect, and his eyes were like stars.

"This is the little alpaca I chose for you at the ranch. You can keep it in the house in the future and have fun in your spare time."

Song Zhao took the alpaca he handed over,

I probably really like it.

The little girl's eyes bent and she couldn't let go of her love.

He looked, his thin lips curled up,

Song Zhaoyu Guang noticed the red dots that appeared on Song Jingxian's hand, and suddenly thought of something, Qingsuo Daimei, "You are allergic to wool."

No wonder, Song Jingxian insisted on not letting her raise alpacas when she was so cute when she was in the past.

Song Jingxian didn't even move his eyebrows and said lightly, "It's not a problem."

Song Zhao was silent for a moment, suddenly grabbed his cuff and pulled him into the room.

Song Jingxian saw that Song Zhao touched a button, and then a dark room turned out from the room.

He stood there in shock.

Song Zhao put the alpaca aside, found the medicinal materials from the darkroom, skillfully matched them, and put them in the medicine furnace torture.

Song Jingxian was stunned, his eyes full of incredible, "Little sister, do you still know how to make medicine?"

Song Zhao continued to move his hands and responded softly.

"Can you get a little bit."

Song Jingxian asked subconsciously, "Who did you learn from..."

Halfway through.

Suddenly I remembered.

Grandma talked about Song Zhao’s reprinting medical books in those three years.

I guess it was learned at that time.

Song Jingxian straightened his lip line and could no longer speak.

Song Zhao did not answer his question either. She quickly made the pill and handed it to Song Jingxian.

"It will be fine after eating." She said concisely.

Song Jingxian felt a little warm.

I thought to myself that my little sister still cares about him, that's enough.

Therefore, he did not take the medicine that Song Zhao handed him for examination and stuffed it into his mouth and took it directly.

Song Jingxian thought that Song Zhao had only read a few medical books and knew some basic knowledge. He did not trust Song Zhao's medical skills very much.

But after taking this medicine, in less than a stick of incense, his body stopped itching, and the red dots visible to the naked eye faded.

This shocked Song Jingxian.

My little sister's medical skills are actually quite good?

So in the past three years... what has he missed...

He moved his lips and said softly, "Thank you little sister."

Song Zhao was cold, "No need, I just took it as a reward for you to give me alpaca."

Song was amazed, "..." He was moved by loneliness.

With his chest blocked, he asked again, "Brother still remembers that you said before, if you have an alpaca, you want to call it cotton cotton, and now it can be achieved."

"Ba." The little alpaca walked over and raised his head and shouted tenderly at Song Zhao.

Song Zhao picked up the alpaca and said to Song in a singular manner, "It's very late. My elder brother will go to war tomorrow. Let's go back and rest early."

Song Jingxian didn't want to leave. He stared at Song Zhao's white and jade-like face, "As soon as he leaves tomorrow, it may take several months to see you. Tonight, brother will tell you a bedtime story, just like before."

Song Zhao looked puzzled, "I've grown up and passed the age to listen to bedtime stories."

Song Jingxian bit his cheek.

Yes, in three years, the younger sister grew from nine to twelve, completing the transformation from a child to a girl.

He lacked the most important stage of her growth.
Chapter completed!