Song Ziyi threw her schoolbag on her shoulders, stood under the big locust tree at the school gate, waiting for her younger brother Song Ziyan to come out.

Song Ziyi is a bun, and Song Ziyan is a dumpling.

Brothers are one year apart, so they are not in the same grade, but in the same school.

The teachers and classmates at school couldn't help but shake their heads when they mentioned the brother.

They are obviously two brothers from the same family. The older brother is a complete poor student, and the younger brother is the honor of their school and is born as a top student.

Both of them dominate the rankings of their school for many years. The younger brother is the top and the older brother is the bottom.

Song Ziyi had no choice. His talent in sports and physicality was beyond his younger brother's comparison.

Even if Song Ziyan trains hard in sports, he is still a world of difference from himself.

But when he saw those math problems and English letters, he felt dizzy.

He was the best at cheating, but he was really not good at letting him do this. I could recite two ancient poems and ancient essays and Song Ziyi fainted immediately.

Song Ziyan is second to his brother in terms of athletic talent and reaction talent.

But this does not prevent their brothers from having a good relationship like they are the same person.

In Jiang Xiaoxiao's words, both of these brothers can wear pairs of pants.

Both of them are now students of this school, one in the sixth grade and the other in the first grade of junior high school.

"Song Ziyan, hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Hurry up, let's run home."

Song Ziyi waved and saw that his younger brother had already come out with his schoolbag on his back, and waved his hand to part with his classmates.

The middle school they attended was about 5km away from home.

Brother and I never take the bus or ride a bicycle. They both run, go to school, run, go to school, run, and run.

Every day, it is equivalent to doing 10km off-road.

Especially the books in the schoolbag, every day, many students leave unused books on their desks and only take them home to do their homework. The two of them almost wanted to carry all the textbooks in their schoolbags.

For them, this is just a simple weight-bearing exercise.

From the time they were five years old to now, the years of training have never stopped.

The 10km weight-bearing off-road every day is like a joke for the two brothers.

Under my father's hands, the two of them have already grown a lot.

If the human traffickers from their childhood came to kidnap them again, they would probably suffer a lot.

Although the brothers are young, they are not young at all.

Song Ziyi is about 1.7 meters tall.

Although Song Ziyan is one year younger than his brother, the two of them are almost the same size.

Song Ziyan waved his hand with his classmates with a smile, stepped on his backpack on his shoulders, and ran towards his brother quickly.

"Brother!"

The two of them chased each other and finally entered the door panting.

Song Ziyi is slightly better.

The twins at the doorstep are now eight years old and are playing the transformation game.

The two often exchange clothes, making it impossible for the others to distinguish them.

Seeing the eldest brother and second brother, Song Zijing and Song Ziwen hurried into the house. The two little girls could not get any benefits from the eldest brother and second brother.

Who made his second brother have a sharp eye? He could tell clearly with just a casual sweep.

If they want to play tricks in front of their elder brother and second brother, it would be a slightest search for death.

From childhood to adulthood, they suffered losses countless times in the hands of their elder brothers and second brothers. The final result was that they were punished to run across the country or squat horse stance, and the two little girls had already suffered enough.

Song Ziyan and Song Moting are not very similar. Seriously, Song Ziyan has not inherited the advantages of his parents' appearance.

His face is not handsome, but he is very handsome. His eyes are something that many people have never seen before. They are so beautiful.

The dark eyes, thick eyelashes, black hair, and the expression on the face was firm and sensitive, with a slight indifference.

The indifference in his expression sometimes looks very similar to Song Moting.

His chin was a little longer, his cheekbones were a little taller, and his nose was slightly hooked, thanks to those eyes and sexy lips, he could have been considered ugly.

Many times, Song Ziyan feels that he is very dissatisfied with his appearance.

He imagined that he was as warm and handsome as his father, or as beautiful and strong as his mother. Unfortunately, everyone who saw him would be amazed, but it was a pity.

Because he is sunny.

The eldest brother is not. On the contrary, the eldest brother is more generous and gentle like Song Moting.

Danfeng's eyes always smile, the corners of his mouth are raised all the time, and there is never indifference on his face.

In everyone's eyes, the eldest brother is a gentle and generous person, and he is more like the mean and indifferent class representative.

The question is who can know in private that their brothers have the opposite personalities.

He is gentle and generous, with a soft heart, and his eldest brother is indifferent and ruthless. He can be said to be cold and cruel like a hard stone.

"When I come back, I'll go take a shower soon. Today, Dr. Jiang cooked in person and made steamed beef dumplings. It's early to get there."

Bai Yiyi said with a smile through the kitchen window.

Bai Yiyi is already a seventeen-year-old girl.

Medical University has long graduated.

Whoever makes others a genius is not a problem to jump to level three consecutively, and the green light is going all the way.

Now all graduate students have graduated.

Immediately I will be an intern at He Ren Hospital.

"Mom, today the sun came out from the west, do you actually have time to cook for us?"

Song Ziyi looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao and fired the exquisite steamed dumplings in her hand into the cage.

"Boy, my mom, I finally had a break today. Do you want to continue to cross-country for five kilometers? Your dad is sitting in the living room there."

Jiang Xiaoxiao threatened with a smile, and Song Ziyi indeed shrank his head, with flattery in her voice.

"Mom, the dumplings you made are unparalleled in the world, and I'm starving to death."

He blinked his eyes and squeezed Jiang Xiaoxiao to a charming look.

Bai Yiyi smiled.

"Get out, stinky brat."

This child has been changing his mind since he was a child and is very good at it.

Song Ziyi is the most naughty person.

But everyone likes this guy.

Although Song Ziyi is so slick and looks unruly, anyone in this family will be bullied.

He is a boy who dares to fight for his family.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at her eldest son. This son was in the name of the eldest son in this family and had become one with the family.

"Bunzi, the teacher called me and your dad again. What did you do this time?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao's unintentional words made Song Ziyi's feet immediately apply oil.

This teacher is really good, but he hasn't finished his homework. What can he do? He knows him about those questions, but he doesn't know them.

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head and sighed. This child was never careful in studying. Logically speaking, he was also a smart child, but he knew nothing about studying.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is very worried about the future of Baozi.

If there is no skill in the future society, will it be possible for Baozi to join the army?

This is the only talent of Baozi.

Song Moting said that buns seemed to be born specifically to replace him, and he had never seen such a smart and talented child.

But Song Moting was in danger several times because his peach survived.

I will always die.

In the future, when Baozi goes on the old path of Song Moting, who will protect Baozi for the rest of his life?

Song Ziyan raised her toes and helped her mother arrange the dumplings. After Fang Xiaohui was paralyzed, this girl has been living with Jiang Xiaoxiao and the others.

Song Mohuan did not mention that the existence of this child was a shame for him, so he treated it as if it was not.

Of course no one else mentioned it.

She probably only knows Fang Xiaohui's life.

Song Mohuan worked in the hospital almost twenty-four hours a day and did not have home at all.
To be continued...