The poor man grows watermelon

The next day is the 26th of the twelfth lunar month.

Su Ye had agreed early in the morning that he would have stewed meat on this day, so he called Min Zheng over to eat together, and also made some sweet melons for the children that they hadn't had enough of when they were young.

However, because of the "illegitimate child" incident that happened the night before, everyone seemed preoccupied. Su Ye blamed himself a little, and was thinking of calling everyone together to enlighten him, Su Ya'er walked over with a complicated expression.

"Ya'er, what's the matter?" Su Ye could tell at a glance that he had something on his mind.

Su Ya'er clenched her fists, as if she had made a great determination, and took out a purse embroidered with gold thread from her bosom.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Su Ye said jokingly: "This purse is exquisite, is it going to be a gift for winter melon?"

When Su Ya'er heard this, her face turned red, and she quickly said, "No, no, what did Xiao Ye think?"

Su Ye couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Only then did Su Ya'er realize that she had been teased.Although a little embarrassed, I felt much more relaxed.

Su Ye poured two cups of hot tea and signaled Su Ya'er to sit down.

Su Ya'er, with a sullen face, raised her hand to take away his cup and replaced it with a bowl of warm sugar water.

Su Ye sighed exaggeratedly, picked up the sugar water helplessly, and drank it resignedly.

Su Ya'er smiled with satisfaction.

The tacit understanding and invisible care between the two people are all the result of running-in in the day-to-day life.

Su Ya'er felt more at ease, and said slowly, "Xiao Ye, I'm sorry, there is one thing I haven't told you, I hope you...don't blame me."

Su Ye raised her eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

Su Ya'er sighed, and continued: "Master Hou handed me a letter before he left, and he told me to stay by your side. If I see a young man who looks like you, if the relationship between you If there is any disagreement, hand over this letter."

Su Ye was puzzled, "Why would father guess that we have a bad relationship?"

Su Ya'er shook her head, with a slightly worried expression, "I didn't understand anything at the time, and I only listened to Lord Hou's words, and I didn't even know if young people with 'similar looks' would show up. But now it's really Appeared, this proves that Hou Ye's words are correct."

Su Ya'er became a little agitated, "Xiao Ye, I'm very worried. Although you and Zhuzi have a good relationship now, will it be 'discord' as Lord Hou said?"

Su Ye shook her head, and patted Su Ya'er's shoulder comfortingly, "No."

The most probable situation is that Su Qingzhu was really born in Yong'anhou's ecclesiastical family. Brothers may compete for family property and titles. However, Su Ye is not Su Yelan, so naturally he doesn't care. As for Su Qingzhu Personality, let alone consider these, so that the incentive for "brother disharmony" will no longer exist.

Seeing Su Ye's determined expression, Su Ya'er couldn't help calming down, and handed out the purse in her hand, "Xiao Ye, I've thought about it for a long time, I'd better hand this letter to you, I think, Lord Hou After all, I'm looking forward to your well-being, so I shouldn't..."

Su Ye raised her eyebrows, with a faint smile on her face, "Have you thought about it?"

Su Ya'er squeezed her hand unconsciously, and finally nodded firmly, "Think it over."

Only then did Su Ye take the purse, untied the ribbon, and pulled out the thin silk cloth inside.

It was a letter written in official script, it was indeed the handwriting of Marquis Yong'an, but compared with the usual official documents, the writing was a little vain, presumably because of his serious illness.

There was a sour feeling in Su Ye's heart, maybe it was influenced by Su Yelan, or maybe it was simply because of himself.

Can't tell.

The content of the letter was very long, so Su Ye read it word by word.

My son Yelan kisses:

My father is old and ill. Recently, I often recall the past and feel that time is running out. We have been soldiers and horses all our lives, and we have no regrets. We only think that my son is young and lonely, so I leave this book as a reminder.

Reminiscing back then, my father had 30 soldiers and horses, marched south and north, and made many military exploits. Unavoidably, he was suspected by the late emperor and tabooed by treacherous officials. The Su family was on the cusp.

In October of Meng Dong, his wife struggled for three days and gave birth to twins. At this time, the sky was full of rays of light, and the sky was auspicious. It was supposed to be auspicious, but she was victimized by slander and almost encountered a catastrophe.

Although the danger was turned to safety in the end, it was like a blow to the head, which made the father wake up suddenly.The former emperor was benevolent and fearful of virtuous and talented people. The Su family was so powerful that it was hard to hide their edge.In order to keep the blood alive, he had no choice but to send the child away.Originally, I wanted to send it to ordinary people for a stable life, but I was reluctant to give up in every possible way, so I ordered Deputy General Su to take it to Bazhu Mountain and named it Qingzhu. It has been eighteen years since then.

If my son is safe, Qingzhu will never know his life experience.I am also afraid that something will change in the middle, so I leave this book. If I meet each other by fate, I only hope that my son will remember the friendship between his compatriots and never kill each other.

It is really helpless to make such a bad plan, and my father is ashamed!

Tears welled up in Su Ye's eyes when he read the last word.He read it three times over and over, for fear that he might get it wrong.

At this moment, he had long forgotten that he was not "Su Yelan".

Seeing Su Ye's tearful eyes, Su Ya'er regretted it a long time ago.If he had known it would make Su Ye cry, he would never have taken out this letter.

He held Su Ye's hand and comforted him in a panic, "Xiao Ye, no matter what happened to Lord Hou, don't be sad. It's been so many years, don't worry..."

What Su Yaer said, Su Ye didn't listen to a single word.He stood up suddenly, and shouted anxiously: "Where is Qingzhu? Where is Qingzhu?"

A cheerful figure "whoosh" jumped in from the door, chewing on the crispy sugar melon, "Brother, did you call me?"

Su Ye stretched out his arm, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "Qingzhu, come here."

Su Qingzhu puffed his face and asked suspiciously: "I didn't make a mistake, did I?"

Su Ye looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Su Ya'er looked nervous.

Su Qingzhu scratched his head, thinking about the last second since he woke up in the morning, and finally decided, "I snatched Xuewa and Tanggua..."

Su Ye's original warmth suddenly dropped by three points, "Come on!"

"Oh." Su Qingzhu moved towards him carelessly.

Before he could walk over, Su Ye suddenly stepped forward and hugged him.

Su Qingzhu: (⊙o⊙)? !

Su Ye is slightly shorter than Su Qingzhu, but holding someone in his arms at this moment is like holding a small animal that needs love and care.

18 years, no, it's been 19 years now, and they are obviously a compatriot of the same mother, but they have experienced a completely different life.

He was well-clothed and had countless servants in the Hou's mansion, but Su Qingzhu had to grow up in the mountains and forests, eat and sleep in the open, for 19 years, and the hardships and dangers involved cannot be counted in detail.

He was very glad that they could still recognize each other at such a good time that was neither too early nor too late.

"Qingzhu...is called brother." Su Ye's throat was choked, and his voice trembled slightly.

Su Qingzhu's eyes widened, she poked Su Ya'er quietly, and asked in a low voice, "Is my brother crazy?"

Su Ye's black line, "Do you want to be beaten?!"

"Brother!" That's called a crisp.

Su Ye's eyes curled up.

"That, bro..." Su Qingzhu's voice was cautious.

Su Ye smiled unabated, "What's wrong?"

"I glued the candied melon to you!" Su Qingzhu broke away from Su Ye's embrace after speaking, and ran to the door as fast as she could, looking at him with a smile and vigilance.

Su Ye was staggered by him and almost fell, but fortunately Su Ya'er held her up.

Su Qingzhu was also taken aback, and ran back quickly, grabbed Su Ye's waist, drooped her head like a child who did something wrong, "Brother~ I didn't mean to."

Su Ye rubbed his belly habitually, and Xiao Tuantuan kicked in it, but he didn't seem to be hurt.

Seeing Su Qingzhu's guilty look, his brother-control complex broke out again, "Qingzhu, sit down."

"Oh." Su Qingzhu was obediently stunned, kneeling upright in front of the low table.

Su Ya'er supported Su Ye to sit down, Su Ye smiled and patted the cushion next to her, "Ya'er sits too."

Su Ya'er guessed that Su Ye was about to say something important, so she nodded solemnly and sat down as promised.

Su Qingzhu looked at this, looked at that, and muttered, "Everyone is weird today."

Su Ye gave him a sideways look, and couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth.He carefully picked up the letter, put it in front of Su Qingzhu, and said softly: "Qingzhu, look at this."

"Oh." Su Qingzhu took it and looked at it seriously.

Su Ye read it again with him, and the excitement was aroused again.

However, after a long time, Su Qingzhu didn't respond.

Su Ye was annoyed, "Have you finished reading it yet?"

Su Qingzhu rolled his eyes, and said carelessly: "Brother, how can I understand it!"

Su Ye drew a black line, "Aren't you learning calligraphy with Master Min?"

Su Qingzhu chuckled, "I studied seal script, and I only understand the art of war."

Su Ye patted the table, "Then you have been watching for so long!"

Su Qingzhu shrank her neck, and defended in a low voice, "If you tell me to watch it, I will watch it, otherwise you should be angry again."

Su Ye: ...

My brother is too stupid, what should I do if I really want to pack it up and throw it away?

Su Ye tapped him on the head, and blurted out without thinking, "Mother must have never lost her mind when she was pregnant with you!"

After finishing speaking, Su Ye was stunned. He suddenly remembered that according to Su Yelan's memory, their mother died of dystocia.At that moment, self-blame, guilt, all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

Su Qingzhu didn't understand her brother's complicated thoughts at all, but said carelessly: "I have never had a mother since I was a child, and I don't know what my mother was like when she was pregnant with me."

Su Ye sighed, held his hand, and said softly, "Qingzhu, you are my real brother."

Su Qingzhu blinked, "I know, you have always regarded me as your own brother."

Su Ye shook his head, looked straight into his eyes, and emphasized: "The two of us are twins of the same mother." He pursed his lips, and added with some difficulty: "It was because of some accidents that my father sent you Sent to Octopus Mountain, raised by Uncle Su."

Su Qingzhu: (⊙o⊙)!

Su Qingzhu: o﹏

Su Qingzhu: /(tot)/~~

Looking at Su Qingzhu's changing expression, Su Ye thought that he had considered the injustice of fate, and felt both guilty and distressed.

"Qing Zhu, I'm sorry, if you want to blame it, blame me, it's me..."

Su Qingzhu suddenly shouted: "Why did your mother make you so smart?!"

Su Ye: (⊙o⊙)?

Su Qingzhu angrily said, "If I was half as smart as you, I wouldn't be slapped by Mr. Min!"

Su Ye: So this is your focus?

Su Qingzhu lowered his head, touched the thin cotton cloth carefully, and solemnly promised: "I will never snatch Xuewa's sugar melon again."

Su Ye: Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha!