Song Beiyun

And as soon as they entered the door, they were greeted by Jin Ling'er with a cold face.

Seeing Her Royal Highness the Princess who was furious, all the children, except for the second child, lost their legs one by one. Even His Majesty the Crown Prince of Liao Kingdom, who is fearless and fearless, couldn't say a word.

"Is the spring festival fun?"

Jin Ling'er put down the letter in her hand and spoke with a smile, but anyone could see that there was definitely a knife hidden behind this smile.

"It's fun." The second child said excitedly, "I bought a hairpin for my mother."

Jin Ling'er suddenly slapped the table hard: "Kneel down!"

The second child knelt down with a plop, and Jin Ling'er frowned and asked, "You wrote this letter?"

"It was written by the child..."

"Why do you want to write?"

"Because I want to go to the Spring Festival."

The second child didn't lie at all, and he would answer whatever Jin Ling'er asked.

"You wrote the letter, and the master let you go out? I heard that you got the leave because you are the son of Princess Taiping."

"Except for the boy who was young when he entered school, he told his companions where he lived, and never said a word after that. How did they know, the boy doesn't know, except for silence, there is no way to stop others in this world. That's ridiculous. Besides, this Princess Mansion is not located in the deep mountains and old forests, so it's not unusual for people to see it."

The second child speaks clearly and logically. He doesn't look like a seven or eight-year-old child at all. He is clearly a miniature version of his mother's Song Beiyun.

Jin Ling'er wanted to ask for a while but didn't know how to ask, wanted to punish but couldn't find a reason.

"You don't like reading that much?"

"I like it, but my father said in the persuasion book that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books. This persuasion book by my father is a work of enlightenment. Thousands of people in the world Learn all."

"Then do you practice it?"

"That's natural." After speaking, the second child took out the travel notes he had written from his schoolbag and handed them to Jin Ling'er: "Please read it, mother."

Jin Ling'er picked it up and took a look, hey...it was really a good article, but there were a few flaws in it that Jin Ling'er found flaws in. Because of the price fluctuations, many of the things mentioned were from last year. price.

This is clearly what was written last year, and it was brought out this year... This little bastard actually planned this a year in advance?

The second child doesn't know at this moment that his mother has to keep abreast of the price rises and falls in Chang'an because of the existence of the Princess Fund, and he is still talking about the skills of people's livelihood that he learned at the Spring Festival. This is obviously a nonsense made up on the spot, but he said It was very smooth, without any pause.

When meeting such a son, Jin Ling'er really had no way out. Seeing him was like seeing Song Beiyun. This is the kind carved out of a mold. It really makes people's brains buzz.

"Okay." Jin Ling'er stood up: "Keep on your knees, and you are not allowed to get up until you have eaten."

"Mother, let's be reasonable. My son is not wrong in this matter. If you are not reasonable, I will tell my grandparents tomorrow!"

Jin Linger's eyes widened and she turned her head: "You are so courageous!"

"My child is not brave but just full of righteousness. If I make a mistake, I will accept the punishment. If I am not wrong, no one in the world can punish me." He stood up: "I am not wrong! If I am not wrong, I am not wrong!"

"Okay." Jin Ling'er squinted at him: "On the [-]st of next month, I'll pack up for you and go find your father."

Upon hearing the word daddy, the second child knelt down again, with a sincere face: "Mom, I was wrong..."

Chapter 825, March 3, Nine Years, When Will You Come Again?

The four brothers stood in a row at the door, and the third brother was the most wronged, because he didn't know anything during the whole process, anyway, the brothers could do whatever they told them to do.The second child, the most unlucky, he never calculated that his mother would move out that man, it's too hateful and terrible.

"It's all right now, so I don't have anything to eat." The prince stood outside and clenched his fists tightly, and he was about to push his second child to the ground and beat him up: "I told you a long time ago If you don't have that ability, don't be that brave."

The second child didn't care, he just kept saying the countdown silently, but the boss noticed this, and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"It's coming soon." The second child muttered for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes: "Stand still!"

All the children immediately stood up straight without saying a word, and then saw Jin Ling'er walking out of the room, but they only glanced at them a few times, and then said nothing.

But after she left, she saw the younger sister of the crown prince of Song Dynasty and the daughter-in-law of the crown prince of Liao country poking out her head sneakily from the back of the room, and then walked out cautiously, looking around before getting out of her bag. I took out a few sesame cakes and distributed them to my brothers.

"Sister, you can't do this, why give him so much?"

The prince was extremely dissatisfied when he saw that his sister was extremely unfair when sharing the cake, and she actually gave the third child a few dollars more, so he yelled: "I'm not happy with you like this."

"If you're not happy, you're not happy. My sister is protected by me." Although the third child usually doesn't participate in the plots of the brothers, but after all, he is the son of Fo Baonu and Song Beiyun. How can he be a good talker?Naturally, she also shot back: "Furthermore, she knows how much she will give to whom. Why are you so fierce?"

When the two were confronting each other, the second child had already finished eating a piece of cake, so he stretched out his hand and said to the third child naturally, "Here is a piece."

"Oh."

The third child also handed it to him, and then continued to quarrel with the prince of Song Dynasty.

This time and again, the second child ate a few yuan until he burped and the eldest also ate a lot with the second child, but the two were still arguing, and finally they quarreled Jin Ling'er back. Seeing that the two princes actually held cakes in their hands, everyone exploded at that time, and they left with the two princes.

Not long after, there was a tragic begging for mercy in the distance.

It was the second child who picked up the sesame seeds from his palm and said to the eldest brother, "Brother, what does this mean? Have you learned it?"

"What did you learn?" The eldest one is of average talent, and is not considered as smart, so he is naturally not as ghostly as the second child: "I don't know... eat cakes and pick sesame seeds?"

"Hehe." The second child laughed lightly: "One of these is that when you meet a bear in the forest, you don't need to panic, as long as you can outrun your companions, you are safe. The second is that there are some things that you can't say. I have eaten the cake, but why is it that the one who is beaten is not the one who eats the cake?"

"Because they were arguing too loudly."

"Because of them." The second child sneered: "Opportunities are like cakes, fleeting."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and they were not allowed to go back to their room to rest until very late at night. After seeing the two hungry princes, the second child was all smiles: "Are you hungry?"

"That's needless to say!" The Crown Prince of Song Dynasty glared at him: "It's all the fault of Song Laosan. Not only did he not eat, but he was also beaten by his aunt."

"Blame me? Didn't I get beaten by my aunt?"

"Okay." The boss stepped forward and handed over a small package: "This is cut by the second brother, eat it quickly and rest."

Before the younger sister gave the third child a lot, but the second child took all of them, but now these cakes have become the life-saving straw of the two princes, and they did not forget to praise him after eating them crunchy.

"If there is no second child, we will be in trouble today."

The prince of Song Dynasty said so, while the prince of Daliao worked hard to eat cakes all the time. After all, his own brother has nothing to boast about, and he should.

But they suddenly forgot one thing, that is, if there was no second child, what they ate tonight would be chicken legs instead of this dry sesame seed cake.

But just after turning around from the boss, the second child has become the biggest good person in this matter.

The second child was lying on the bed with his head under his head, looking contemplative, but with an expression of an outsider.

And at this very moment, Song Beiyun was lying on the bed in the same posture, looking at the flickering electric lights due to unstable voltage, with a solemn expression.

The sequelae of forcibly climbing the technology tree have emerged. There are huge problems with all kinds of things, and now his mind is full of the scene of being crushed by a tiger tank. As a typical pessimist, he is really flustered now no.

He also knew very well in his heart that the war would definitely come, but now everyone didn't know the opponent's hole cards, and this was considered a night war.

He hasn't had a good rest these past few days, because every time he falls asleep, he will dream of the city gate of Chang'an City suddenly collapsing, and then tanks and vehicles drilled out of it.

If I can't fall asleep, I get up and go out for a walk. Anyway, both Biluo and Qiaoyun have already been separated, so I am not afraid that I will disturb the pregnant woman.

Taking advantage of the moonlight to go out for a walk is considered leisurely.

There is a small tavern in the family area of ​​the port, which will serve some drinks and snacks to the workers who are off the night shift. The place is not a high-end place, but it is full of fireworks.

Song Beiyun wandered into a small tavern with no people there, ordered a jug of light wine, scrambled eggs, and a portion of sour beans, and just took advantage of the moonlight to have a drink.

The wind in spring is very comfortable, and the wind on the south coast has already brought warmth, which is very smoky.

Because it was dark, and Song Beiyun was a person who didn't talk about ostentation, so no one in this place recognized him.

Maybe, but it's not impossible to pretend not to see it, after all, this is Song Beiyun.

At the next table in the tavern were two workers in their 40s. They were still wearing overalls and smelled of sweat and oil. Song Beiyun didn't care, he just sat in the small cup and poured himself a drink.

But at this moment, the light in front of him was blocked by someone, and when he looked up, it was Zhao Cheng in work clothes.

She was carrying a canvas bag, a small hat on her head, and olive green work clothes all over her body, which looked different from the past.

"Sit here and drink alone?"

Zhao Cheng sat down and raised his hand to greet the boss: "Shop, make some rice noodles and add an egg."

"Okay, wait a minute."

"Is this just off work?"

"Well." Zhao Cheng sighed: "I don't know what's going on recently. We didn't have to work overtime, but suddenly we asked the steel mill to run at full capacity. I'm so busy these days."

Soon, Zhao Cheng's fried rice noodles came. Song Beiyun saw that the princess, who had a rough childhood but had never suffered anything, began to eat the noodles like a hungry tiger. He snatched Song Beiyun's wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"You don't dislike it either."

"Ah."

Zhao Cheng gave very little response, and only continued to eat up the food on the plate before raising his head: "How do people like you know what it's like to work from seven or eight in the morning to eleven or twelve in the evening, when you're hungry, you're hungry , it doesn’t matter that much.”

Song Beiyun looked at Zhao Cheng with his cheeks propped up: "In Jinling..."

"Okay!" Zhao Cheng covered his ears: "Stop talking."

"I just want to remind some demon nuns of the past when they went on hunger strike."

Zhao Cheng snorted, got up and left, not forgetting to say to the boss before leaving, "Shopkeeper, he pays the bill."

Song Beiyun simply settled the meal money together, and followed Zhao Cheng out.

"What? Are you going to my place?"

"No, I just have nothing to do. Let's see how Sister Cheng has changed these days." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "You said, you were like this back then, how much less twists and turns in the middle should there be?"

"You said, if you were hacked by the White Lotus Sect, there would be no such twists and turns in the future."

"I was cut off?" Song Beiyun laughed loudly: "I was cut off, you princesses and princesses, all of you will be dragged to the Liao Kingdom to play and sing for the Khitan people."

After speaking, he added emphatically: "It's mainly blowing."

Zhao Cheng rolled his eyes at him, but it was quite coquettish: "I'll be there ahead, come in and have a seat?"

"It's dangerous, no."

Song Beiyun stopped in his tracks: "See you later."

"Useless things."

He was ridiculed again, but Song Beiyun still didn't care, he just turned around and walked back, but Zhao Cheng turned back and walked to his side after not walking far.

"You do not sleep?"

Zhao Cheng shook his head, with his hands behind his back: "Are you going to stay here for a long time?"

"I guess it won't be short." Song Beiyun sighed: "We must build the first heavy industry base, which is the top priority."

"Well, actually, I don't plan to go back." Zhao Cheng looked at Song Beiyun and said, "I plan to grow old, get sick and die here."

Song Beiyun was shocked: "Why?"

"At least no one here knows about my past. I can go to and from work together with them." Zhao Cheng laughed when she said this: "We can also complain together. Instead of being a caged bird, it's better to be here alright."

Song Beiyun opened his mouth, but didn't say anything: "It's up to you, anyway, what do you plan on the prince's side? Do you really care about him?"

"He has Jin Ling'er, and I'm nothing more than an injustice to him. And just like me, anyone around is a debt collector."

Song Beiyun laughed, it was the first time he heard someone describe himself like this, but let alone this description is quite appropriate, isn't Zhao Cheng just a debt collector?

She can make the decision to stay in Haizhou forever, but Song Beiyun really doesn't force her. This person's life is really mean by nature, and there is no place where she can stay for a long time, but Haizhou has given her a relatively stable job. Feel.

This is the most primitive way of working from sunrise to sunset, although it is tedious, but it is perfect for her.

She is not a smart person, she should have a deep understanding of this by now, let alone someone with heavy responsibilities, the first half of her life was a lady born in a palace, and the middle part was a caged bird with no fixed place , No matter whether it is good or bad in life in the future, you can choose for yourself after all.

For this alone, Song Beiyun was happy for her.

"Have you found a life that suits you?" Song Beiyun asked with a smile, "Then what are your plans for the future?"

"Well... I don't know yet, let's see. I'm not the kind of person who can think a lot." After Zhao Cheng made his decision, he seemed to relax a lot: "Who knows what will happen in the future."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Cheng stopped, turned and left: "Let's go."

"Just to tell me this?"

"Ah."

Song Beiyun looked back at her back, smiled and turned back home.

In the next few days, the three major projects of the port were launched almost at the same time, which was called an unprecedented project of "two workers and one people".

These two projects mean that the largest power plant in Song Dynasty will officially start construction. Many people have never even heard of what this "power plant" is, but it has already begun to lay the foundation.

According to the project book, once the power plant is completed, it will gradually expand around Haizhou, and it has more important functions than power generation, that is, it is the first full-time research institute, that is, Haizhou Port Power The research institute, the reason why they merged their factory and office into one, is that the productivity is not good enough, and two different institutions will inevitably be separated in the future.