Chen Zigeng called "Brother" naturally, even the smile on Song Xian's face was more harmonious.
Song Xian said to Xie Liangchen, "It's cold outside, Zigeng isn't wearing much, let's talk in the house!"
Xie Liangchen was momentarily dazed, as if she suddenly became an outsider.
Song Xian stepped into the house, deliberately making his movement bigger, which made Chen Zigeng laugh.
Song Xian carried Chen Zigeng onto the kang, while Chen Zigeng rushed to the end to get his coat to wear.
Song Xian sat on the kang without moving, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Xie Liangchen: "We got drunk last night, did we cause you trouble?"
The words were spoken so naturally, as if the younger brother was his biological brother.
Xie Liangchen put down the medicine bowl decisively: "No, General brought Zigeng to the house, and you both went to sleep together."
