Brother's Road to Promotion

Jiang Yu looked at Song Yu with a smile and bent his eyes, reached out and grabbed Song Yu's hand and pulled it from his chin, "Young master is willing to coax me like this."

Along the way, they passed by many places and met many people. Jiang Yu is not very smart but not stupid either. Although he is still not knowledgeable enough, he understands everything he should know.

However, this land is not much different from the world he lived in before. The country name is still the same, money is still needed to buy things, and black households are still arrested to do coolies.

The biggest difference is that there is no such person as brother.

If you think about it for a while, you will know that the relationship between two men is the same as that between two brothers in the past. They are deviant and not tolerated by the world.

Song Yu is an official from the capital, and his appearance and character are also outstanding, so he must take a wife.

The succession of the family is a major issue in human relations, and few people can avoid it.

Just now, just now, it was just a momentary impulse.

Song Yu was willing to coax him to be happy like this, so he should be content.

"Your master is still so nice to Xiao Yu'er after marrying a wife?" Jiang Yu held Song Yu's hand, and met Song Yu's eyes with burning eyes.

Song Yu was different to him, no matter in which aspect.

He didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable when he heard that Song Yu was going to marry a wife just now, maybe it was because no one had ever treated him so well, he couldn't help but want to monopolize it, or it was something else, Jiang Yu also made it up for a while Not sure.

But he was clear about one thing, he wanted to stay by Song Yu's side.

The two hands holding his palms were a circle smaller than Song Yu's, with slender fingers, the same as Jiang Yu's face, and looked like a boy.

Jiang Yu's attitude changed so quickly that Song Yu's originally determined thoughts were a little uncertain. Could it be that he was just fighting for favor?

Song Yu couldn't figure it out for a while, but he didn't point out again that he wouldn't marry a wife, he wasn't coaxing him.

"How long do you want to rely on me?" Song Yu stretched out his other hand, and slapped Jiang Yu's forehead unceremoniously, "Manly man, you should be the one who treats others better in the future. How can it be like this now."

When Jiang Yu subconsciously closed his hands and covered his forehead, Song Yu closed his hands and turned to walk towards the bathtub.

With that blow just now, Song Yu didn't restrain his strength, and Jiang Yu's forehead was red at this time.

Frowning and reaching out to touch it, Jiang Yu looked at the strong back and muttered softly: "I'm really trying to treat you well."

Song Yu's hearing was excellent, and he heard every word he said clearly.

Yuan shook his head and didn't take it seriously, when he was just unconvinced, but after soaking in the water, his heart moved.

If it is true, apart from the shackles brought by his identity, Jiang Yu did his best to treat him well along the way, and not every servant would deliberately cook for him just to eat an extra bite for him.

Not everyone would feel dissatisfied when others looked at him with disbelief.

Not everyone is as obedient as him, who can do whatever he says.

Looking at the boy who was bathing him without changing his face, Song Yu covered his eyes and laughed.

"What are you laughing at, Young Master?" Jiang Yu was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Song Yu held a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Jiang Yu showing distrust, he joked, "I was just thinking, how could I keep such a stingy fish, and I can't even bear to give a congratulatory gift."

"I didn't." Jiang Yu frowned, stopped his hands and raised his head. Seeing Song Yu's face full of teasing, he knew that Song Yu was just teasing him.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled slyly, "Little Yuer belongs to the young master, and the young master wants to ask for some gift from Xiao Yuer."

This is clearly meant as a joke.

Song Yu was startled, and met Jiang Yu's eyes across a wooden barrel.

In his eyes, Jiang Yu has always been a shy, ruthless young boy, even shy easily, but he never thought that he would have such potential. ?

Song Yu didn't speak, and he didn't look away. The four eyes facing each other didn't affect him much, but Jiang Yu couldn't stand it, but he lowered his eyes to avoid it after a while.

"It seems that Xiao Yu'er intends to stay by my side forever." Song Yu smiled. He had ways to repay him, but seeing the young man with pink ears, he restrained his evil thoughts.

Jiang Yu paused for a while, but raised his head to look at Song Yu and said seriously: "As long as you don't chase Xiao Yu'er away, Xiao Yu'er will stay by your side for the rest of your life."

Song Yu's mind was a little fluctuating, Jiang Yu's invitation to pet this time was a bit inappropriate.

As soon as Song Yu was silent, the sudden silence in the room seemed a little strange.

This time, Jiang Yu's gaze was stubborn and did not avoid it, Song Yu smiled, avoiding the serious and taking the light, "What a good boy."

For a moment, Jiang Yu was discouraged, "I'm already 15 years old."

I have reached the age where I can get married, and now I can also marry a wife.Without continuing, Song Yu asked Jiang Yu to rest first after changing into clean clothes.

The Huaicheng Station had a complete set of servants, Jiang Yu was useless this time, so he also brought hot water to the side room to take a shower and change.

Speaking of which, he is also a person who loves cleanliness, if conditions permit.

When it was time for dinner, because there were acquaintances near or far, Yi Cheng set up two tables of wine and food in the main hall and invited them over.

In terms of status, Jiang Yu was the least present, so Song Yu let him eat breakfast and rest, so he didn't have to follow him to wait on him.

"But," Jiang Yu frowned, "Then what do you do?"

Song Yu laughed, "I'm a three-year-old kid, and it's only a few steps from the wing room to the main hall, yet I have to wait on you."

Jiang Yu opened his eyes and looked up at him, and after thinking about it, he complied obediently, "Oh."

Song Yu couldn't help but patted his head, "Rest early, and I'll take you to Huai'an Fucheng in a few days."

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Young Master."

Zhuo Chengxing and Chen Rongxuan had been waiting outside for a while, Song Yu left without further words.

Seeing the three of them leave together, Jiang Yu suddenly felt empty in his heart and had nothing to do.

He has been hanging around Song Yu for several months, he is used to it.

After going to the back kitchen for dinner, Jiang Yu secretly went to the main hall to take a look. Inside, Song Yu was still pushing and changing glasses, and Song Yu was sitting with that Young Master Chen, chatting and laughing.

This is probably an old acquaintance in a foreign land, be happy.

Jiang Yu guessed.

Although if he was allowed to meet someone he knew before, he would not be very happy.

Jiang Yu looked at it for a while, then turned and went back to the wing room.

When a man drinks, if he meets a bosom friend, he never cares about the time.

Two hours later, even Song Yu was drunk, and Chen Rongxuan was even more defeated by Song Yu, and was escorted back to his room by his attendants.

Song Yu and Zhuo Chengxing were quite indifferent, and walked slowly to the wing room where they lived together.

It was getting late, but the lanterns inside and outside the wing room were all on. A young man sat on the half-opened door, and when he saw someone coming from a distance, he happily greeted him.

"Young Master, Brother Zhuo, you are back."

"I prepared hangover soup, do you want to drink some first?"

Song Yu saw that although the young man called Zhuo Chengxing, his beautiful eyes kept looking at him.

After drinking the soup, Zhuo Chengxing patted Song Yu on the shoulder, and went back to the house by himself.

Picking up a fish is almost the same as picking up a daughter-in-law. I have helped with everything, and it is rare that I am sincere.

Although Song Yu smelled heavily of alcohol, his appearance was the same as usual. Compared with Zhuo Chengxing, his footsteps were also very steady.

Jiang Yu didn't know if he drank too much, seeing him sitting on the stool by himself, he twisted the handkerchief and came over to wipe his face.

Song Yu was very cooperative, allowing Jiang Yu to move without saying a word, just looking at him all the time, but his usual bored expression was missing, and he looked a little serious and a little scary.

Jiang Yudun felt the pressure doubled, he guessed that Song Yu probably drank too much today.

"My lord, it's good for Xiao Yuer to get up and take off your clothes for you." Jiang Yu asked cautiously.

Although Song Yu never left his hand with alcohol every day before, he never drank too much, and Jiang Yu had also seen how people who drank too much went crazy with alcohol, so at this time, he was also a little trembling.

Fortunately, Song Yu is Song Yu. Hearing this, he got up, and when Jiang Yu stepped forward to untie his belt, he suddenly hugged him in his arms, a frivolous smile appeared on his handsome face, "What are you doing undressing?"

Jiang Yu was really taken aback by him, he looked up dully at Song Yu with a look of shock on his face, "It's...it's getting late, it's, it's time to go to bed."

He had shared the bed with Song Yu for a long time, even though he was hugged in his arms like this, Jiang Yu didn't feel uncomfortable, nor did he have the consciousness to resist, but was startled by Song Yu's abnormal behavior.

Song Yu usually treats him, speaking of it, it's like an elder treating a junior, pampering and favoring him, but he has always been well-behaved.

Moreover, although Song Yu did everything lazily and casually, he always carried a sense of dignity and majesty. Even if he pinched his chin, he did not show any mockery. How could he be so frivolous and dissolute like Shi Shi.

This time, Jiang Yu was sure that Song Yu had indeed drunk too much.

"Oh," Song Yu chuckled, and leaned into his ear, "Can't you wait?"

The wet feeling on the earrings made Jiang Yu's body tremble suddenly, and a numbness rushed from the tailbone to the brain, making Jiang Yu blush instantly.

I subconsciously wanted to raise my foot, but when I remembered who the person in front of me was, I put it back again.

"Eunuch, son, you, wake up."

Jiang Yu desperately pushed Song Yu's chest away.

His innate strength was not as good as Song Yu's, not to mention that Song Yu had drunk too much at this time, and he didn't know how serious it was, and he didn't dare to resist with all his strength.

This is how to do?