Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

Zhou Jincheng was still in Song Lingyun's arms and fell down with her. Zhou Sisi and Song Luoyi held him up together, preventing the two from falling to the ground.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Gu Lanyue was at a loss. Looking at how crazy her niece was, there was no need to do a blood test to identify this child. He must be the one in the emperor's sister-in-law's belly.

"Sister Bai, come on! Come and see what happened to Sister Yun? She's using too much force, there's no way she can pry it open!"

Song Luoyi shouted to Bai Wanyue who was eating snacks outside.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" After all, it was the Zhou family's private matter, so Bai Wanyue didn't go in before. She sat at the table outside the private room and ate snacks.

When Song Lingyun fell down, he was still holding Zhou Jincheng in his arms. Now Zhou Sisi and Song Luoyi couldn't let the child out first, and they were afraid that if they tried to force it open, they would break Song Lingyun's arm again.

"Xiao Jin, don't be afraid! Sister is just too excited, don't be afraid!" Zhou Sisi touched Zhou Jincheng's little head and comforted him softly.

"Well, sister, I'm not afraid!" Zhou Jincheng was not afraid at all. He was recalling in his head what the sister who was hugging him tightly had just said.

Xinglan, Little Star, is this his original name? This sister said he is her brother, is this true?

At this moment, he only felt that the faint scent of pine needles on his sister's body was very pleasant and familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before, which made him feel at ease.

"It's okay, I was just too excited and fainted!"

"I'm here, don't worry, he'll wake up soon!"

Bai Wanyue rummaged around in her sleeve pocket and pulled out a small red porcelain bottle. She pulled off the lid and a foul odor immediately spread throughout the room.

"Oh my God! What's in here? Is it a biological weapon or a poison gas bomb?" Zhou Sisi quickly pinched her nose and pinched Zhou Jincheng's nose with her other hand.

Song Luoyi also rolled her eyes in disgust. It was because the two of them were so close to each other that it was basically a frontal attack.

The two children of the Zhou family just covered their noses and ran out of the door. Sorry, sister, they are just kids and can’t bear it anymore. They will leave first.

Gu Lanyue was also stung by the stigma and rushed out behind the two boys from the Zhou family, covering her mouth.

"What happened? Jiang Ping, go check it out. Did the toilet in the restaurant explode?"

Song He smelled the stinking smell in the yard and almost vomited.

"Sorry! Hehe, I think I got the wrong medicine, but this medicine has the same effect!"

Bai Wanyue herself was also a victim. She then remembered what Uncle Nine had said to her, that although the stuff in the little red bottle could detoxify just by smelling it, the stopper should never be opened in a confined space unless there were special circumstances.

"Fortunately, what you took was not poison. If it was poison, we would have been poisoned by you! You really have a pig brain!" If Zhou Sisi was not too busy, she would have definitely hit this guy hard to let her know what shock education is.

"The lethality of this thing is almost the same as that of poison. It's even more disgusting than a toilet explosion!" Song Luoyi said, pinching his nose.

After hearing what she said, Zhou Sisi had a vivid picture, the toilet exploded! There really were flies all over the sky! Oh, so disgusting!

At this time, Song Lingyun also slowly woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was still holding a child. People's reactions are controlled by the brain, but emotions are controlled by the mood. Suddenly, Song Lingyun's tears flowed down like pearls from a broken string.

"Xinglan, my brother, I knew you must still be alive!"

"For so many days and nights, I have thought countless times that you must still be alive. What do you look like? Are you tall? What do you look like when you smile? Do you need someone to comfort you when you cry?"

"Are you dressed warmly when it's cold? Do you like to secretly eat ice cream like your mother when it's hot? In short, I have imagined your appearance countless times in my mind."

"At that time, my mother was sitting in the yard with her big belly. We looked at the stars in the night sky. We named you Xinglan, which means little star that belongs to me and my mother."

"I finally see you, my brother!"

Song Lingyun was crying inconsolably, and Zhou Jincheng, who was tightly held in her arms, was also crying silently. It turned out that he was also someone who was remembered by someone, and someone loved him silently.

He had been hungry and cold and wandered the streets countless times. He had slept in dilapidated temples and haystacks, dodged wild dogs, and had his food robbed by other little beggars. He was ostracized and of course chased and beaten. He was resentful at that time. He wondered why their parents gave birth to him and then abandoned him. Did his parents not love him?

Now seeing the big sister holding him, he finally realized that he was loved and was once expected by others.

"What! You mean Xiaojin is the prince?"

Zhou Sisi was stunned. The little beggar she picked up on the street turned out to be a prince? And the only son of Empress Dayu. Oh my god! How could it be so mysterious? The probability of this happening was no smaller than being hit on the head by a meteor!

"Yes, his real name is Song Xinglan. He is the only son of Queen Xie Zhiyi of Dayu and the current seventh prince of Dayu!" Song Lingyun wiped away his tears and affirmed in an unquestionable tone.

"Uh! Sister, do you want to take another look? Isn't it better to be more serious? The prince is not someone my brother can reach. If he does the splits, won't it mess up my brother's mentality?"

Zhou Sisi silently put forward her own opinion, suggesting that they should at least do a blood test or something, as she had never seen this before!

"Roy, Wanyue, both of you go out for a while. I have another way to prove that he is my brother Xinglan!" Zhou Lingyun said to the other two onlookers.

"Um! Okay!" Song Luoyi nodded in agreement, dragged Bai Wanyue, who was reluctant to stay and watch the fun, out of the private room, and considerately closed the door.

"Xinglan, don't be afraid. Sister won't hurt you." Zhou Lingyun pressed Zhou Jincheng, who was still in a daze, on her legs and pulled down his pants with one hand.

Zhou Jincheng's face suddenly turned red. He knew what this sister was looking for. He was the only one who knew about the birthmark.

"See, I knew he was my brother. Now you believe it, right? The flame birthmark on his left buttock is unique. My mother also has one in the same position."

"My mother is a daughter of the Xie family of the Northern Dynasty. This birthmark is only found in the daughters of the Xie family, and only children born to daughters of the Xie family will inherit this red flame birthmark."

"Plus, his eyes look exactly like my mother's, and his mouth and face shape are also similar to my father's, so I am sure he is my brother, my mother's biological son."

"Snap! Okay, I believe you, pull up your pants!"

"You know what, Xiao Jin, your butt is quite white, even whiter than your face!"

Zhou Sisi casually patted Zhou Jincheng's little butt. It felt good, soft and elastic.

Zhou Jincheng's face turned red so much that blood was about to drip out. How could his elder sister slap his butt? He was so embarrassed.