Those years when I was a tool person

At the gate of the Sang's house, Sang Jinwu, who arrived home a day earlier than the two, was already waiting at the door. As soon as he saw the carriage, he immediately came up to meet him.

"Second brother, third brother, you are finally back, you really made big brother wait!"

Seeing Rong Ying getting out of the car with the help of others, Sang Jinwu had a heartbroken expression on his face, "Second brother is seriously injured? I've heard all about you, Zhang Chongji, that lunatic, really dared to kill him. Let me meet again in the future, I will definitely not spare him!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to help.

Rong Ying didn't dare to ask him to help, just at this time Lu Zhou came over with a wheelchair, and he quickly sat down, "I'm worrying my brother, it's just a small injury, it's not a big deal."

On the other side, Sang Yushu also got out of the car. He came to the two of them and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm tired from traveling all the way with my second brother, so please let us have a drink first."

"Look at me, forget about this." Sang Jinwu patted his head and waved his hands back, "Quick, come quickly, and bring the two young masters back to the mansion."

Turning around, he said to the two of them: "Father is waiting in the front hall, you go and have a meeting first, and then we go to dinner."

Rong Ying and Sang Yushu looked at each other, neither had any opinion: "Okay."

In the front hall of the Sang family, Sang Lin sat upright at the head, gently opening the lid of the cup with one hand, and was sipping tea carefully.There were a few footsteps in his ears, and the grinding of wheels on the bluestone ground. He raised his eyes slightly, and saw three brothers coming together.

He gently put down the cup in his hand, "Are you back?"

"I saw my father."

Rong Ying bowed his hands together with the two of them, and he always felt weird, as if Sang Lin's eyes would be on him from time to time.

But when he secretly looked at it from the corner of his eye, there seemed to be nothing unusual. Sang Lin's expression was the same as usual, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.

Sang Lin didn't seem to notice Rongying's scrutinizing gaze. He raised his hand to call for the maids, and told them to start serving dishes, "Just come back safely. You are tired all the way. After eating, go back to your room and rest. If you have anything to do, wait later." Let's talk again."

He looked at Rong Ying and said meaningfully, "Zhe'er's legs should also be checked by the doctor."

Rong Ying put on a low-brow and pleasing look, "The baby is fine, it's just a sprained ankle, it will be fine after two days of recuperation."

"Let's let the doctor see it." The maids came in with the food and quickly set it up. Seeing this, Sang Lin walked to the table and sat down, beckoning the people standing next to him to sit together, with an unprecedented expression of concern , and handed chopsticks to Rongying, "You are still young, maybe you can't understand anything, if the root cause of the disease is left, it will show up when you are old, and it will be too late to regret."

It sounded like the words of a father caring about his son, there was nothing wrong with that, but the few people present paused when they heard the words, and then looked at Sang Lin unconsciously.

Rong Ying's hand holding the chopsticks had already stretched out to the plate of sweet and sour fish in front of her, and she was so frightened by Sang Lin's sticky attitude that she withdrew it abruptly, "Father said yes, I'll see the doctor in a while .”

Sang Lin put a chopstick dish into his mouth, swallowed it, and said: "Don't be so troublesome, I didn't feel very comfortable in my legs and feet a few days ago, so I asked the housekeeper to make an appointment with the doctor in charge of the largest medical clinic in the city. Come, you can watch it together."

Rong Ying suddenly felt that the dishes on the large table in front of him were not tasty anymore, knowing that the old guy was looking for him for something, but he couldn't refuse, "Okay, then thank you father."

After a meal, Rong Ying didn't know what to eat, and was always guessing what kind of medicine Sang Lin was selling in the gourd, and he didn't even notice that Sang Yushu was secretly winking at him.

After dinner, Rongying excused himself to go back to his room to change clothes because of the long and dusty journey, so he was able to temporarily return to his residence.

After opening the door and entering the house, he paid close attention and found that many of the furnishings in his house had been tampered with.

For example, on the small square table next to the bed, he originally put a few books upside down and covered it upside down, but looking at it now, the pages of the two books he opened are not the same as those before he left. Are not the same.

Rong Ying took the book and looked carefully at every corner, making sure that someone had entered his room while he was away.

But who would this person be?

Rong Ying knew in her heart that he was in the Sang family, and he only had the status of the second son for no reason. Even the children in the collateral line of the Sang family knew that he was just a man with a foreign surname.

All in all, apart from the function that only Sang Lin knew about, he really couldn't think of anyone coveting the things in his room.

No, no, there is still one thing worth coveting!

Thinking of Sang Lin's uncharacteristically caring attitude towards him in the front hall, Rong Ying tapped her palm with the book, and made a rough guess in her heart.

that wooden box.

The wooden box that Sang Lin gave him the night the meteorite was stolen.

At that time, he had guessed that Sang Lin's actions might be to divert the attention of the outside world, so he gave him the piece of meteorite that was regarded as a treasure by the Sang family.

Looking at it now, he probably felt that his plan was successful, and no one would think that the Meteorite Iron was still in his hands, so he wanted to take the wooden box back.

After guessing that the things inside were probably meteorites, Rong Ying was troubled because there were no hidden corners to hide things in the room.

Although he didn't feel how precious this so-called treasure was, he still had to find a place to put it, otherwise if he lost it, Sang Lin would come to him to ask for it, and if he couldn't get it out, it would be broken.

At that time, he felt that he was not satisfied anywhere, so he stuffed the wooden box into the bookshelf, thinking about finding a place to hide things when he was free.

Unexpectedly, before he could find a good place, he and Sang Yushu were sent to Qingshan County.

When he was packing his things, he thought that nothing would be safer than carrying them close to his body, so he put the wooden box into the baggage as well.

Just when Rong Ying was about to dig through the baggage, she realized that she seemed to have left everything with Sang Yushu.

The two of them have been eating and living together during this period of time, and most of their luggage has been mixed together.When he was in the front hall, because he was so focused on dealing with Sang Lin, he completely forgot that he didn't bring back his things.

Standing up from the chair quickly, when Rong Ying was about to go to Sang Yushu to get the things back, he heard a knock on the door.

"Second brother, are you there?"

It was Sang Yushu's voice.

This is really what she wanted, Rong Ying took a deep breath, patted the corner of her clothes, walked over and opened the door.

Sang Yushu stopped outside the threshold, their eyes met, and then moved away in an instant, Rong Ying's gaze moved down, and saw that what was on Sang Yushu's lap was his baggage.

"..."

The surrounding environment became quiet for a while, Sang Yushu picked up the bag with a smile, and said, "Second brother left in a hurry and forgot to bring something."

Rong Ying stretched out her hand to take the heavy burden, somehow, she saw a trace of disappointment in Sang Yushu's eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, could it be...

Sang Yushu watched Rong Ying take the things away, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He didn't intend to look through other people's things, but the burden was with him, and there would always be some accidents when he took it back and forth.

When he was in the front hall, he reminded Rongying that he forgot to bring his luggage, but Rongying was absent-minded at the time and didn't hear it.He wanted to catch up, but Sang Lin was standing behind him.

He has already decided to change his father's attitude towards his second brother, so he knows that this kind of thing can't be rushed, and has to be done slowly and step by step.

Afraid of being seen to have changed his attitude, he yelled at the time, but to no avail, so he didn't yell again, thinking that he could deliver the things himself in a while.

Unexpectedly, he just put his things back in the room first, and when he was about to come out, Rong Ying's bundle hung on the corner of the table, and the things inside were scattered all over the floor.

A muffled sound of "dong" attracted his attention, and when he saw the wooden box that fell on the ground and was covered by a pile of clothes, he immediately recognized what it was.

Sang Yushu saw that Rongying was silent with the burden, he pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Second brother, what's wrong?"

Rong Ying squeezed the bundle tightly in his hand, the outline of the wooden box was very obvious through a thin layer of fabric, but when he packed things, he obviously wrapped all the clothes outside.

Seeing Sang Yushu's smile, he hesitated for a while and said, "It's okay."

In the backyard of the Sang family, there is a gazebo in the garden, and Sang Lin is sitting in it, looking at the colorful flowers in the courtyard, pouring himself a drink.Standing beside him was the housekeeper, who was telling him what he had seen and heard on the way back from Qingshan County.

Just when he said that the relationship between the young master and the second son was not as it was in the previous rumors, no one liked to talk to anyone, especially the young master, because the second son was not feeling well, he was very worried for a while, and even asked for help. When the carriage stopped to rest, a few people suddenly entered the garden.

"You go down first."

Sang Lin waved back the housekeeper expressionlessly, and looked at the person who came.

An old man with a gray beard but still in good shape came over, with two strangers behind him.

The old man walked under the gazebo and bowed slightly, "Master, Dr. Chu is here."

Sang Lin sat up straight and looked at the older man behind the old man, "Doctor Chu, long time no see."

The man named Doctor Chu had a childish face with white hair and a head of white hair that did not match his appearance. His eyes were very large, and his pupils were strange gray-green.

He nodded at Sang Lin, motioned for the apprentice beside him to put down the medicine box, and then let him leave.

After dismissing the people, he lifted the hem of his robe and sat opposite Sang Lin: "I hope Patriarch Sang will forgive me, the old man has a lot of things to do, so we can't keep more, so let's start as soon as possible."

With that said, he was about to feel the pulse of Sang Lin.

"Hey," Sang Lin avoided his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Doctor Chu. It's not because I want to see a doctor that I invite you here."

Dr. Chu frowned when he heard the words, thinking that Sang Bai was wasting his time: "It's not you, who is that, why don't you let the patient come to see me directly?"

Sang Bo waved the old man away, and when there were only the two of them left in the gazebo, he said, "Does Doctor Chu still remember the child you gave me to raise?"

In a word, Dr. Chu's face immediately changed. His expression was agitated, and almost his entire upper body lay down on the table.

He leaned in front of Sang Lin, with a look of madness on his face, "What's the matter, is it time?"

Sang Lin looked at the expression on his face, took a sip of tea with a smile, and said before he asked again: "You handed that child to me back then, saying that one day he would take it with you. That piece of white jade glows red, and after that, pull out his muscles and bones and replace it with Yushu, which will ensure that Yushu has all the talents that belong to that child."

"To be honest, I didn't believe it at the time. How could jade shine? I even thought that Doctor Chu made it up to trick me."

The reason why he was willing to recognize a child of unknown origin as his son, as he said, was because the situation had reached the end of the rope.

Sang Linkong has an exquisite heart, but he does not have the matching talent for martial arts.In the arena, people may be able to win a temporary victory by relying on verbal guns and swords, but if they want to develop in the long run, what they really need is the value of force.

Outsiders only know that Sang Lin is the direct descendant of the Sang family and the head of the clan, but they don't know that his two sons, one with mediocre qualifications and the other with weak health, cannot support the heavy responsibilities that the next generation of the Sang family needs to shoulder.

He had brutally suppressed the collaterals in the early years, which had aroused their dissatisfaction long ago, but because of his majesty, those people did not dare to say anything more.But based on the ambitions they showed, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of predicament the Sang family will be in if one day he is gone.

In addition, there is such a powerful enemy as Zhang's family, who is pressing everywhere. Under internal and external troubles, he can only pin his hopes on his youngest son.

"For so many years, that piece of jade has not moved much, just kept it in my study, but just three days ago, it suddenly emitted a light red light."

"Okay, okay!" Dr. Chu's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I finally waited for this day."

As he spoke, he looked at Sang Lin, grabbed his sleeve, and said impatiently, "Where is that child? Come on, I want to meet that child!"