I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Song Shiqiu rode his horse beside the carriage, listening to the three people inside the carriage talking and laughing. The early spring sunlight shone on his body, bringing warmth.

The curtain of the car window was suddenly lifted, revealing Song Shixia's face: "Brother, I heard that you fed Nian'er like a piglet, and she can hardly walk."

"Nonsense, every time I get into trouble I run away faster than anyone else." Song Shiqiu knew it was Lin Jin who was making up stories about him. "I am a little fatter, but not to the point where I can't walk."

Lin Jin made faces behind Song Shixia. She was the only one in the whole mansion who urged Shixia to lose weight. Everyone else just spoiled her, which was why she couldn't lose weight.

Song Shixia covered her lips and chuckled: "You can't feed him so fat, what if something happens to him?"

Fang Zhining was dropped off halfway. When the three of them just arrived outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Shiqiu helped them get off the carriage. Shi Nian seemed to have become a spirit. He flipped over the wall and ran to Song Shixia's legs, scratching at her non-stop and howling.

Song Shixia stared at the little piglet cat at her feet, horrified: "Nian, Nian'er?"

This is a bit too fat.

"Aoao!" Shi Nian shouted proudly, and even stood up straight and raised his head, as if to show off his heroic appearance, "Aoao!"

Lin Jin bent down and picked it up, scolding with a smile: "You are so smart!" She lifted Shi Nian up towards Song Shixia, "Sister, come and hold it and feel it, it's really heavy, it's really solid, I'm not kidding you."

Song Shixia took over Shi Nian, her hand felt heavy, and she had to admit that Lin Jin was right: "She is indeed too fat, Nian'er should eat less."

"Ah!" The hair on Shi Nian's tail exploded. She didn't expect that the first thing Song Shi Xia did after returning was to ask it to lose weight. The cat's eyes instantly lost all light and its tail drooped.

Shi Nian was so heavy in the kitten's arms that she was like a baby of several months old. Song Shixia held it for a short while before putting it on the ground and letting it walk on its own: "In a blink of an eye, I can't hold you anymore."

"It's because it's too fat." Lin Jin directly put all the blame on Shi Nian, "Let it lose weight, then sister will be able to hold it."

She glanced at Shi Nian who was pulling at her calf in dissatisfaction and laughed, "Little Fatty."

However, it is also amazing that a kitten can grow proportionally.

Song Shixia walked along the corridor, looking at the rocks in the mansion that had hardly been moved except for some flowers and plants. He had an indescribable feeling. When he saw the replaced plaque of Fuyun Courtyard, he was slightly stunned: "Mingyue?"

Seeing her staring at the new plaque in a trance, Lin Jin quickly explained, "Qingweizi came a while ago and said that the word 'floating clouds' was inappropriate, so we changed it."

Don't worry about the bright moon ending, the night pearls will come.

"The bright moon was there at that time, shining on the colorful clouds. What a good name." Song Shixia smiled and did not dwell on it too much. "This handwriting doesn't look like it was written by my brother, nor does it look like Ajin's handwriting."

Lin Jin coughed awkwardly: "At that time, Song Shiqiu went to the Northern Expedition, so I asked my brother to help write a plaque. If you don't like it, we can change it."

"It's just a plaque. Mr. Liu's calligraphy is also excellent." Song Shixia walked into the yard. Although no one had lived in the yard for several years, it still maintained the same appearance as before she left. Not a single blade of grass or tree had been moved, and even the flowers and plants planted during her lifetime were well maintained.

Shi Nian walked around the yard with a swagger, his steps were very arrogant, and he even took a fish out of the small pond in front of Song Shixia, and ran to Song Shixia to show off: "Aoao!"

Song Shixia looked at the still jumping fish and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Why is it still so naughty?"

"It's giving you a gift, trying to please you." Lin Jin thought of the mice that Shi Nian had caught every now and then, and couldn't help rolling her eyes. "Catching fish is good, but I'm afraid it will catch mice, frogs, grasshoppers, or something else."

Lin Jin watched Song Shixia's expression change again and again, and blinked: "Sister Shixia, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Song Shixia threw away the images in his mind. "Ajin, do you want tea? Now that you don't have to go to the academy, how about I make tea for you? It's just that I haven't made tea for a long time, so maybe I'm a little rusty."

"As long as my sister is happy." Lin Jin didn't have any major objections.

Qingfeng had been sent out of the mansion a long time ago, and the remaining maids had reached age and, in accordance with Lin Jin's suggestion some time ago, had left the mansion to get married or find other ways to make a living. Only one or two continued to work for the Song family after changing their contracts, but they were all in other manors.

Song Shiqiu arranged new people to serve in Mingyue Courtyard. These people had never seen Song Shixia, nor did they know who Song Shixia was. They only knew that this girl was arranged in the courtyard of Miss Song II as soon as she arrived. Even their wives were not dissatisfied.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Song Shiqiu had lunch with the three people who came to Mingyue Courtyard in the past. He asked about what happened again before leaving.

Lin Jin noticed that Song Shixia looked a little tired, and urged her to go and rest: "It's noon, sister, go and rest quickly. I remembered that I still have some things to deal with, so I have to go too."

Song Shixia patted her hands: "Don't be too tired, remember to come back for dinner."

"I'll remember it." Lin Jin couldn't help but hug Song Shixia. If she didn't really have something to do, she wouldn't leave at all. "Sister Shixia, don't worry about me. Just take care of yourself."

After leaving Mingyue Courtyard, Lin Jin hurried to find Song Shiqiu. She wanted to ask Song Shiqiu how to tell the outside world about Song Shixia's identity. Jing'an was right, Song Shixia was already dead in the eyes of the world, but Song Shixia could not be allowed to stay in the mansion in such an unclear manner, otherwise people would definitely gossip.

"You're here." Song Shiqiu seemed to have expected Lin Jin to come. It was rare that he didn't handle official business in the study, but played games with him in the yard.

"Song Shiqiu, what about Sister Shixia? How should we announce her identity to the outside world?" Lin Jin didn't want to tell him those empty words. She just wanted to know about Song Shixia. "Stepsister? No, no, twins? I think this is okay."

Lin Jin talked for a long time and found that Song Shiqiu was still playing chess without saying a word: "Why don't you say anything?"

Song Shiqiu placed the black piece in the middle and thought for a long time: "You are right, let's arrange it this way."

Lin Jin: “…”

She looked left and right, staring at Song Shiqiu's calm face, and suddenly realized: "Song Shiqiu, you are so happy, but you still can't save face. Why are you more twisted than me? Sister Shixia is your biological sister, so what if you show your emotions a little?"

Pretending, really pretending!

Although Song Shiqiu is not the kind of person who shows his emotions on his face, this is not the same situation as that time, so how can they be compared? Even if he laughs like crazy, no one will say anything.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Fang Zhining treated Xia Xia yesterday. What was the result?" Song Shiqiu had long been accustomed to hiding his emotions. Moreover, everything will turn into the opposite extreme, and extreme happiness will lead to sorrow. The more proud you are, the more cautious you should be. "Is there anything you need?"

Lin Jin held her face, she also hoped that Song Shixia would get better soon: "It's okay for now, but Sister Shixia's congenital deficiency is still a root cause of the disease. She is trying to find a way to cure it. I will go find Zhining later."

"Everything will be fine." Lin Jin murmured to himself, "It will definitely be."