"Really?" Cheng Ning was delighted.

"Well, I won't lie to you!" Wen Jing said seriously!

"That's really great!" Cheng Ning said happily, the smile in his eyes couldn't stop, he finally realized how abnormal he was, and hurriedly coughed twice, and said to Wen Jing: "Yeah , I mean, this is good, the relationship between family members should be better, or no matter who is with everyone around you, the relationship should be good, isn't there a saying that "a good family is good for a country"? ? So, it makes sense!"

I don't even bother to complain about my master's lies that have not improved over the years. Wen Jing didn't answer at this time, but gulped down the wine in his hand sullenly. Finally, he lowered his head and looked at his hands. After a while, he said in a low voice: "The one who said this... is the late King Rui Bing..."

The one who is alive is "Emperor Rui Bing".

Inadvertently tilted his hand, Cheng Ning spilled a little of the fine wine in Cheng Ning's cup without Wen Jing noticing it, Cheng Ning, who was in a good mood just now, also sank down, and after a moment of silence, Cheng Ning raised his head and poured the cup After drinking the Chinese wine, he asked, "Wen Jing, what do you think of the world today?"

As if he didn't expect such a question to come out of Cheng Ning's mouth, Wen Jing couldn't help but glanced sideways at the people around him, but both of them had their backs to the light in the room behind them, so he didn't look at it either. Seeing the expression on Cheng Ning's face, he could just vaguely see some expressions on his side face that he couldn't understand. Wen Jing thought for a while, then smiled and said without answering the question: "Young master thinks that people like me What would you think?"

What kind of person is he?

"I lost all my relatives in the heavenly change more than ten years ago. If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet you and take me in, I don't know if I am still alive. In recent years, there have been frequent wars all over the world. Even if it is just Some small troubles, but when "Prince Rui Bing" was alive, when did such frequent turbulence occur that disturbed the common people?" Wen Jing said, turning his head to look at the people around him, and continued: "My lord, haven't you seen it with your own eyes today? The soldiers who have been forced to stay away from their relatives, and those officials who pretend to be "for the people" dare to forcibly conscript soldiers in broad daylight and take away the pillars of the family. In your eyes, lord, What do you think the world is like today?"

"..." Cheng Ning was speechless.

Yes, if the world is good, how can there be such a thing as a deserter?

If the world is good, why are there more and more homeless people in this border area in recent years?

If the world is good, why is it that even an ordinary person who can only practice calligraphy and reading when he finds time is forced to feel dissatisfied and start to worry?

After drinking another glass of wine in one gulp, Cheng Ning lowered his head and said in a low voice after a while: "Sorry..." He didn't know what else to say to Wen Jing besides this sentence?

Of course, Wen Jing didn't think too much about it, thinking that Cheng Ning was blaming him, the master, for not taking good care of his servant, so he turned to look at Cheng Ning, shook his head and said, "Young master, you don't have to feel sorry, you have taught me all these years. I learned calligraphy and reading, taught me how to take care of Mu's house, and even some business matters... These are enough for me to use for a lifetime, so don't feel sorry, I can't repay everything you have given me in this life. I hope I can serve you by your side and repay you with everything I have!"

Shaking his head, Cheng Ning was overwhelmed with alcohol, he drank a little too much, but he still insisted on pouring himself another glass of wine, then hugged his knees with his hands, buried his face deeply on his knees, and fell hoarse after a while He said in a muffled voice: "No, in the future... If you have a chance in the future, you will know why I said this. I just hope that you can still remember what you said..."

"?" Wen Jing really didn't understand what Cheng Ning was talking about. He also drank a lot, his mind was a little confused, and his courage grew. He reached out and patted Cheng Ning's shoulder and said, "Okay Alright, let’s not talk about these things, we’re probably just daydreaming for a while now, hoping that the late Emperor Rui Bing is still alive, hahaha..."

Startled for a while, Cheng Ning said in a hoarse voice, almost talking to himself: "Well... yes, it would be great if it was still there..."

At least, can you ask "why"?

That night, both Cheng Ning and Wen Jing abandoned each other's identities, leaning shoulder to shoulder and talking nonsense drunkenly. It wasn't until late at night that Wen Jing remembered that he was still the person beside him It was his master's business. Cheng Ning, who was already drunk and about to fall asleep, returned to the room after hard service, and finally left. But as soon as he turned around, Cheng Ning on the bed seemed to be having a nightmare, and suddenly his voice was hoarse. A trace of choked up murmured: "Why...you guys treat me like this? Why...won't you let me go and take everything from me? I...shouldn't be alive?"

With a painful and sad voice, Wen Jing rubbed his head, stepped forward and pushed Cheng Ning, and called worriedly: "Master, you, are you alright?"

"No, I won't die, I won't do what you wish, I won't..." Cheng Ning seemed to be trapped by a nightmare, he squeezed his eyes, hugged the quilt and said anxiously, the cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping It slid down his cheeks, but he still couldn't wake up.

Surprised by this situation, Wen Jingjiu woke up most of the time, and called Cheng Ning a few more times, but he still didn't wake up, Wen Jing hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the room, holding a water basin after a while The man with the facekerchief came in again, and put the basin on the shelf beside the bed. Seeing Cheng Ning on the bed still muttering, Wen Jing hurriedly soaked the facekerchief completely, and picked it up to dry it a bit. water, and finally, carefully wipe Cheng Ning's forehead with a facekerchief...

"Um, cold..." Wen Jing just wiped it, and Cheng Ning said in a low voice, moved his body to the side, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Young Master?!" Seeing the effect of using cold water, Wen Jing immediately called out in relief, "Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare? You...uh, Young Master?!" Cheng Ning opened his eyes for a moment. , but before Wen Jing finished speaking, he closed it again, turned his head and curled up slightly sideways, and finally fell into a peaceful and deep sleep. Ning seemed to have escaped from the nightmare, and felt a little relieved. Finally, he changed into a dry towel and wiped off Cheng Ning's cold sweat, tucked in the quilt, and finally made sure that Cheng Ning had fallen asleep peacefully before leaving!

Back in his room, Wen Jing fell down on the bed tired and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he suddenly remembered what Cheng Ning said tonight. He always felt that he had overlooked something, but thinking about it carefully... Now, his mind is not clear at all, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he fell asleep in a drowsy state.

……

There was nothing to say all night, Cheng Ning was rarely drunk, so when he woke up, he slowly opened his eyes, guessing from the light passing through the bed curtain behind him, it must have been three poles in the sun.

Scenes of what happened last night flooded into his mind, and Cheng Ning couldn't remember what he said to Wen Jing, but after thinking about it, he remembered the reason why he took Wen Jing to drink last night. After waking up, Cheng Ning's cheeks were slightly flushed, and he bit his lips lightly, as if there was a strange touch at the corner of his mouth...

"Whoa..."

While Cheng Ning was in a daze, suddenly there was a slight sound from outside the bed curtain, which shocked Cheng Ning instantly, turned over and lifted the bed curtain, and said sharply, "Who?"

"Father?!" Cheng Wei, who was sitting on the chair by the bed and flipping through the book, raised his head happily, and when he saw Cheng Ning woke up, he closed the book with a smile and said, "Are you awake?"

"Ah, oh, yes, I'm awake... wait, no, you, you, why are you here?" Cheng Ning opened his eyes in surprise as he spoke, and said puzzledly: "Senior Xu, is there something wrong? Do you need to do it? You, why are you here? Have you left yet? Or have you come back from work? What, what is going on?"

"I went there yesterday afternoon, and I've finished it and came back!" Cheng Wei said happily, stood up and walked to the bed, pulled up the bed curtain and said to Cheng Ning: "This matter is very troublesome, but you don't want to think about who is going to deal with it ?” After finishing speaking, Cheng Wei opened his bright eyes, leaned close to Cheng Ning’s eyes, looked at him and said with a smile: “I’m your son, I’m so good, no matter what it is, it’s not easy for me to handle it.” gone?"

Cheng Wei in front of him seemed to have just finished taking a bath. His clothes were dark clothes that Cheng Ning often wore around him. Although his long hair was tied with a headband in a neat way, Cheng Ning was He keenly smelled the after-bath fragrance on his body. It was a kind of dried flower for bathing that Cheng Wei had liked since he was a child. This was also the first thing Cheng Wei would do after returning from a trip—take a bath.

really--

"I came back and saw that you were still sleeping, so I went to take a shower first, then ate something, and finally took a rest. I just sat next to your bed, and you woke up!" Cheng Wei continued to speak, and at the same time He turned around quickly and brought Cheng Ning's clean plain clothes from the hanger beside him, put them beside Cheng Ning, and finally smiled and said to Cheng Ning: "I'll help you get up, Dad!"

"No, no... no, no, really no, I, I, I, I will do it myself..." Cheng Ning stammered with blushing cheeks, and now he had nothing else on his mind except panic Apart from his beating heart, the most flashing image before his eyes was the accident that happened to the two of them yesterday... Although he asked Wen Jing about the consequences of this incident, Cheng Ning never expected that it would be like this Embarrassment?

Moreover, Cheng Ning never thought that Cheng Wei didn't seem to care at all, but he would be the one who cared and was embarrassed?

"Father, do you hate me?" When Cheng Ning was thinking wildly, Cheng Wei beside him was holding Cheng Ning's clothes, and suddenly asked with a downcast face: "Yesterday I accidentally touched yours..." Cheng Wei said He lowered his head in frustration and said, "So, am I hated by you?"

"..." Cheng Ning was speechless when he heard this, what should I say?

"Then... if I admit my mistake to you, will you...will you forgive me?" Cheng Wei didn't wait for Cheng Ning's answer, and asked nervously, "I'm sorry, I... um? Dad?"

"Stop talking!" Before Cheng Wei could finish speaking, Cheng Ning stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms distressedly, and said in a low voice: "We are father and son, so there is no need for words like "apology" Appeared between the two of us? Besides..." Cheng Ning pretended to be calm and said, "Look, we are father and son, isn't it normal to be so close? Besides, haha... …You see, also, no one else saw it, so what does it matter? Right?! So don’t worry about it, huh?!”

These little secrets between the two have indeed been seen or known by no one other than the two these years, so what does it matter if you think about it carefully?

Cheng Ning's embarrassment and concern, isn't it obviously making Cheng Wei feel bad?

The child didn't do it on purpose, so why should he hold on to it carefully?

He didn't lose anything because of that little thing, so what the hell is he doing?

……

In an instant, he found countless steps to be justified in his heart, Cheng Ning finally thought about it, and at the same time felt that what Wen Jing said was true, and the relationship between the two would indeed be better!

"Then..." Cheng Wei put his arms around Cheng Ning's waist, raised his head from his embrace, and put Cheng Ning's forehead against his forehead. With an almost flirtatious smile, he asked with a hint of mischievousness: "That is to say, Dad, don't you hate me?"

"I, why do I hate you?" Cheng Ning said, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were a little erratic, but after he finished speaking, he kept muttering in his heart: "Is it too close? How can Wei'er be close to me? So close? But...Wei'er is so good-looking, as expected of my son, he looks so good-looking, eh? I don't know how many girls I will be fascinated by in the future..." Thinking of this inexplicably, Cheng Ning suddenly felt a little unhappy , let go of Cheng Wei angrily and said: "Okay, get out of the way, I'm going to get up!"

"Why are you unhappy again?" Cheng Wei was a little helpless about Cheng Ning's mood swings, but he also thought it was fun, let go of Cheng Ning and said, "Then I'll wait for you to get up!"

"Myself……"

"Didn't you say you don't hate me? You don't let me wait for you to get up, you just hate me!" Cheng Wei's nonsense one after another, mischievous and cunning.

Cheng Ning was very helpless, what else could he do but compromise?

So, this morning Cheng Ning's waking process made him feel very long, but it was also the rare time after he was hungover that he actually woke up without drinking sober soup, and there were a lot of thoughts in his mind...

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