Don't Forget Everything

Song Yilin returned to the West Market Alleyway, and saw Wen Ran's calligraphy stall from a distance, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised, and with the wind under his feet, he almost ran to Wen Ran's eyes.

Wen Ran was immersed in writing something, but Song Yilin didn't see Song Yilin jumping up to him. Song Yilin moved closer to look at Wen Ran's writing. It turned out that he was writing a family letter for Sister-in-law Wu.

When Wen Ran writes family letters for others, he always writes down an outline first. It is so brief that others can't understand it at all, and he must re-transcribe it before sending it out.

Song Yilin sat down on the small bench in front of Wen Ran, and asked, "When will Sister-in-law Wu's family letter be delivered?"

Hearing Song Yilin's voice, Wen Ran raised his head, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "In a few days, don't worry too much. Your injury will heal for a few more days, and there are a few more letters, which you will take with you when you leave the city."

"Okay." Song Yilin supported her head with one hand, leaned closer and whispered to Wen Ran, "You can say whatever you want."

Wen Ran chuckled lightly, and lightly poked Song Yilin's forehead with the pen: "Mo Poor."

"To be honest, you can't be talkative." Song Yilin narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Ran carefully, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, as if Wen Ran was the most never-ending scenery, "Is it almost finished? In the afternoon, let's go to the theater?"

"It'll be right away. It's a good day today. Let's go with you." Song Yilin came back after going out for a month. Wen Ran was angry and drove Song Yilin back to Wuwangzhai, but he still missed Song Yilin very much.In fact, Song Yilin was wrong, not that whatever Wen Ran said was good, but that whatever Song Yilin said, Wen Ran thought it was good.

Seeing Wen Ran nod, Song Yilin smiled and said, "I'll go back and make you lunch, and wait for you to come back."

Wen Ran nodded in agreement, Song Yilin went back happily, turned around the corner, Song Yilin's footsteps slowed down, turned her head to peek at Wen Ran's back, and sighed involuntarily.

Qin Tang met him at Wuwangzhai in the morning, and Qin Tang was suspicious and liked to pester him endlessly, so he might not be able to let Song Yilin and Wen Ran live in peace.

Wen Ran and Qin Tang are classmates and friends, and they have known each other for many years. Although he has confessed to Wen Ran, Song Yilin knows that Wen Ran's reticence does not mean that he agrees with Wu Wangzhai's actions, and may even turn against Qin Tang because of him. hatred.Song Yilin didn't want to embarrass Wenran.

Ever since Qin Tang found Wen Ran, Song Yilin felt a faint uneasiness in his heart. He scratched his head and wanted to know what they talked about yesterday, but he didn't dare to ask anything, so he could only stay by Wen Ran's side in such anxiety. .

Wen Ran was born in a noble family, so he shouldn't have accompanied Song Yi in the barren land of the Southwest. With his talent and learning, he was in a high position in the temple there, and he was able to achieve a career.

Wei Chuyue was right, he was worried, he was afraid, Wen Ran would leave him.Maybe not today, not this time, but at a certain time in a certain year, on a certain day.It's as if Song Yilin raised a wounded phoenix bird, and when he recovered from his injury, he didn't want to be trapped in Song Yilin's small grass nest, and he could reach the sky and ride the wind for thousands of miles, and leave him.

Song Yi returned home as if in a wandering spirit. As soon as she entered the kitchen, she started washing vegetables and cooking, but after spending a long time in the kitchen, there was nothing but vegetables and peppers and radishes and cabbages. So vegetarian?No wonder she's so skinny.

Last night, the plate of sauced elbow was still at the Fushan Restaurant where he insisted on eating it.

Song Yilin washed a pot of vegetables, the more he washed, the more uncomfortable he felt. He washed the vegetables with a clothes scrubber, and the leaves of the vegetables were broken all over the ground. Song Yilin didn't care, drained the water, got up and ran out of the yard, He took out his hidden private money and bought bacon and dried fish from the neighbors. When Wen Ran came back, the yard was full of delicious food. Song Yilin cooked a table of dishes, including meat, vegetables and soup.

Wen Ran asked in surprise, "What's the matter? Chinese New Year or holiday?"

Song Yilin pulled Wen Ran into the room, sat down on his shoulder, filled Wen Ran with a large bowl of white rice, added a full bowl of meat, and pushed it in front of Wen Ran: "Eat meat, eat quickly!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Eat quickly, you are too thin."

Wen Ran chuckled, "So this is feeding pigs?"

Song Yilin sat down with a straight face, pressed Wen Ran, held up the bowl and chopsticks: "If you don't move the chopsticks, I'll feed you."

"Okay, I'll eat by myself," Wen Ran took the bowl and chopsticks, and asked, "Where do you get the fish and meat?"

"You still ask me? When I came back, I saw that there was not even a piece of meat in the house. Did you switch to vegetarianism after I left home for a month? If I don't come home for a long time, do you want to go up to the mountain to become a monk?"

Song Yilin is a carnivore, a typical carnivore who doesn't like meat. He likes to eat whatever is fatty, but Wen Ran likes plain food. When Song Yilin is at home, he must have meat every day. When he is away, Wen Ran will naturally stop eating.

"It's so serious. Meat can't be put away. You can eat it after you buy it. Naturally, there is no one at home."

With a serious face, Song Yilin stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Wen Ran's waist, and squeezed it lightly: "Nonsense, you're so skinny you can't touch the flesh! No, we want to eat meat."

"It's our Brother Song who wants to eat meat?" Wen Ran was itchy all over from Song Yilin's scratching, twisting his waist to avoid it, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll eat more, okay?"

Song Yilin's expression didn't soften until he saw Wen Ran eating the meat bite by bite.

Wen Ran was very funny. I don't know why Song Yilin suddenly lost his temper, and asked, "Why are you suddenly angry? Who provoked our brother Song?"

"Wen Ran, tell me honestly, are we really short of money?"

Song Yilin went to Xuzhou, and Wei Chuyue gave him a bag of gold, 100 taels, which is a huge amount of wealth that ordinary people can't imagine in a lifetime.

Wen Ran was a little stunned, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked Song Yilin seriously: "What's wrong? What happened? Did something happen to Wuwangzhai?"

"No, no. What can happen to Wuwangzhai."

Wen Ran grabbed Song Yilin, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and asked, "Then why do you ask these questions?"

Song Yilin looked at Wen Ran with distressed eyes, and held Wen Ran's hands with his backhand: "I don't care about money, I'm just afraid that you will wrong me."

Song Yilin seemed to be a silly, heartless person on weekdays, but today she didn't know what was wrong and looked at Wen Ran's miserable appearance, which really made Wen Ran dumbfounded, so she couldn't help shaking her head, stood up with her hands out, and took the A few account books came and spread out in front of Song Yilin.

"This one belongs to the tea garden, this one belongs to the mulberry farmers, this one belongs to the tenants, and this one belongs to you and me. Have a look for yourself?"

Song Yilin flipped through it hastily, Wen Ran's handwriting was clear and meaningful, and even the account book was a bit better than the calligraphy. Song Yilin only cared about Wen Ran's handwriting, but didn't quite understand what was written in the account book, so he could only stare blankly at Wen Ran. .

"It's all about making money."

Wen Ran let out a long sigh. Before Song Yilin met him again, he didn't know how to take care of these industries. Fortunately, Wei Shao couldn't see him, so he kept him in the Wuwangzhai, so that Song Yilin didn't become poor and useless.

When Wei Chuyue handed it over to Wen Ran, he said that it was Song Yilin who married his daughter-in-law. He deliberately teased Wen Ran, and his complex eyes seemed to be more than snickering. After checking everything, I was afraid that Wuwangzhai had treated Song Yilin badly. I was really a bit of a villain. I found out later that Song Yilin didn't know how to check the accounts. She didn't know how much money she had in her pocket. Wei Chuyue beat him up and drove him out to do some business.

"Since it's for making money..."

Song Yilin wanted to say something, but swallowed the words, but Wen Ran seemed to hear the voice in Song Yilin's heart, and said with a smile: "I like setting up a stall and writing, and I don't find it hard."

"...Then you can eat more meat, it's not that you can't afford it..." Song Yilin muttered, and went back to eating.

Wen Ran chuckled, and showed Song Yilin the last account book: "The two of us have enough money to run errands, and we can eat meat and fish, so I won't be hungry. If we eat meat, we must not starve Brother Song."

The more Wen Ran comforted Song Yilin, the more Song Yilin felt that Wen Ran was forcing a smile, and asked frowningly, "...is it about running a school?"

Song Yilin traveled all over the world, and took in many people one after another over the years, all of whom were hard-working. It seemed that Wen Ran himself was one of them, and was picked up by Song Yilin.Those people were arranged in the villages near Biancheng, but the days were long, Song Yi couldn't afford it, so she bought some properties one after another, and the tea garden and mulberry industry were built slowly.

Wen Ran has always known that Song Yilin is very good, so he left the capital with Song Yilin and came to Biancheng quietly, willing to spend the rest of his life with Song Yilin, but it was not until he came to Biancheng that Wenran slowly saw all of Song Yilin's goodness. Far better than he could have imagined.

There are many children in the village who have reached the age of school, not only those brought back by Song Yilin, but also poor families who have lived in the mountains for generations. Song Yilin started thinking about starting a free school a few months ago and asked Wen Ran Wen Ran agreed immediately.But free school is not easy to manage. Wen Ran can be a teacher to teach the children, and there is still a place and other miscellaneous expenses. .

"If not..."

"Okay." Wen Ran cut off Song Yilin's uneasiness.

When Wei Chuyue handed over the land deed account book to Wenran, he said that Song Yilin was a bad person and that Wenran might suffer in the future. He said that if Wenran regretted it in the future, he would tell Wei Chuyue that he could help Wenran get out, as if Wenran and Song Yilin was jumping into a pit of fire together, and decided that the two of them could not last long.Wen Ran was secretly angry for a long time because of this.He knew that Wei Chuyue called him Mr. Wen, but he never regarded Wenran as his own, nor was he worried that Wenran would be fooled. On the contrary, Wei Chuyue felt that Wenran was not worthy of Song Yilin, and Song Yilin was the one who was deceived by Wenran's good face. A fool who betrayed his feelings and cheated his entire family.

But Wenran himself knows best that Song Yilin is good, that idiot is really the best idiot in the world.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

Song Yilin is not a noble person, and he doesn't care about the principle that poverty cannot be changed. When Wen Ran asked, he only said that he still remembered the days when he was hungry and lived on the streets when he was young, it was too difficult and tortured.

Wen Ran used to boast of being noble and spotless, but in front of Song Yilin, he realized that he was ridiculous. He was a humble man, so Song Yilin was a great voice.

Wen Ran took a deep breath and said: "There is nothing wrong with it. Free schooling is a good thing, and it is what I want to do. The tea house has had surpluses in recent years. It is enough to pay for free schooling, but the free schooling cannot be done in your name. To do it...you have to think of other ways."

Wen Ran looked at Song Yilin, wishing he could tell the whole world that Song Yilin is the kindest person in the world, and that he deserves to go to the Yamen to set up a memorial archway for him.

"Hmm..." Song Yilin pondered for a moment, then murmured, "For such a thing, it may be possible to ask Wei Shao to pay, but he can't..."

"It's ok."

Song Yilin was afraid that Wen Ran might misunderstand, so she defended Wei Chuyue with a few words: "No, no, it's not that Wei Shao is unwilling, but Wuwangzhai is in Jianghu, but the background is complicated, and it's not good to be involved in anything. In case something happens in the future, I'm afraid it will hurt others."

"I understand." Wen Ran looked at Song Yilin tenderly, it was the same reason why Song Yilin's name could not be used.

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Wen Ran: Did the Erha Rivers and Lakes people give away their titles and let go, you must fasten them!