Chapter 175

When Song Xiyue was eating, she carefully observed Song Xiling's throat, which was damaged at first glance.

Otherwise, eating will not damage your throat like that.

Speaking of which, in the last life, she had never seen this second brother, and the second brother did not cause any harm to her.

Now that the second brother wants to treat her well, she feels it.

So she is willing to cure him too.

She is a grudge person.

Fortunately, she bought a lot of medicinal materials at the Xiangyaofang before, and there happened to be medicine for the second brother's throat.

For Song Xiyue, treating the throat is a matter of pediatrics.

Soon, she cured the pills.

...

After nine o'clock in the evening, Song Xiling still didn't want to leave.

Even if he just sat here quietly watching TV, he felt very warm and felt like home.

Logically speaking, he should leave wisely so that his grandmother and sister can rest.

But he was really reluctant to leave, so let him be greedy for a while, he told himself, another ten minutes, ten minutes.

At this moment, the door to Song Xiyue's bedroom opened, and she was holding a sachet and a medicine bottle in her hand.

Song Xiling glanced at her sister and wondered if he had been around for a long time.

He really should leave.

He stood up and said: "That, grandma, sister, I should go back, you should rest early."

He had money in his hand, he wanted to buy a villa for his grandmother and sister, and wondered if he could leave a room for him.

But he didn't dare to say that now.

For fear of annoying my sister.

He felt that today's younger sister was cold and cold, and she didn't seem to be very good at speaking.

Just when he was thinking about this, Song Xiyue came over and said, "This is the sachet and medicine I prepared for you. You should not sleep well on weekdays. This sachet helps you sleep, and this A bottle of medicine, you take one every day before going to bed, it's good for your throat."

Song Xiling suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"For...for me?" He pointed to himself, then looked at Song Xiyue seriously, is his sister caring about him?

"Well, for you."

Seeing Song Xiling's ink marks, Song Xiyue directly took his hand and stuffed it into his palm.

Song Xiling came back to her senses and said flattered: "I must wear it well, and I will remember to take medicine every day."

Song Xiyue raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect this second brother to trust her without asking anything.

"Second brother, aren't you afraid that what I gave you is poison?"

Song Xiling shook her head and said firmly, "My sister won't, I believe my sister."

Song Xiyue was slightly touched, her eyelashes trembled, "Okay."

She didn't explain much.

Because she felt that there was no need to explain, if she believed it, she would eat it, and if she didn't believe it, she would not eat it.

It's not her voice anyway.

Liu Cizhen looked at the two of them and felt very relieved, "Xiling, you are right to listen to your sister. My grandmother was not in good health before, so it was only after taking the medicine that your sister gave."

Song Xiling looked at Song Xiyue with some surprise and some surprise, and said, "Sister is amazing."

He knew medicine at such a young age.

Of course he didn't doubt the authenticity in his heart.

His own sister, he naturally trusted.

Of course, Song Xiling didn't think much about it at this time, and he didn't think about whether his throat would be cured. He just felt that his sister's thoughts must not be wasted.

...

When Song Xiling returned to the Yunlai Hotel, Ji Jing was startled when he looked at him, and said, "Bai Zhu, are you stimulated by something, why are you laughing all the time?"