Dressed as Tang Bohu

Early autumn was cool and cold, and it was rainy season. Tang Shen went out from early morning to late afternoon, but the sky was still as gray as before.

The road paved with bluestone slabs is wet and slippery, and the cornices along the road are covered with rain curtains, and there are few pedestrians.

Tang Shen walked in a hurry, and the sleeves of his robe were soaked by the rain all the way.But when he got to the door of the house, he stopped suddenly, as if the person who walked so fast that he picked up water drops was not him.

But within a few breaths, Tang Shen took a deep breath, opened the door and entered the courtyard.

Sweeping his eyes around, he saw a wisp of white mist leaking out of the window of the stove house, so he walked over there.There are not many people left in the family, only one girl, Yetang, and Li Quan, the nurse who has been with the Tang family for more than ten years, are still there.Tang Shen nodded at Yetang, then went over to fill a bowl of soup and walked out.But not to his own house, but to the place where his elder brother Tang Yin lived.

His elder brother is amazing, he has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and at the age of 15, Tong Piao was the first in Chinese subjects, and he studied under Shen Zhou, he is also known as a great talent.Not only did his parents prefer him, but he also often heard people talking about his elder brother, and they were all full of praise. He was influenced by it, so he naturally admired his elder brother.

In today's world, businessmen are still at the bottom of the society and are not taken seriously. The Tang family finally produced a scholar, so the whole family pampers and supports them.Not to mention asking Tang Yin to support the family, even Tang's father never let him touch the account book of the restaurant.These shops in the family were taught by his father Tang Guangde and Tang Shen took over, and most of the money earned was given to Tang Yin.

Originally, Tang Shen was very satisfied with such a life, but this year... too many things happened.

His father and younger sister died of illness one after another, the burden of the family fell on him, and his sister-in-law and mother couldn't survive the autumn.When mother was leaving a while ago, Tang Yin knelt beside her bed and then collapsed. Tang Shen was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat.The doctor was invited to look at it for a long time, and he said that he was in good health, so he was relieved.

But the body is fine, but the person has lost his spirit since then.Counting the days, three days have passed since the day mother left, but Tang Yin has not stepped out of the room, and the food delivered every day has not been touched, which makes Tang Shen very worried.

"Knock knock knock!"

Tang Shen raised his hand and knocked on the door, stood in front of the door and raised his voice: "Brother, I asked Yetang to cook some lotus root soup earlier, do you want to try it?"

After a pause for a few seconds, there was no movement in the room.Tang Shen then shouted again, only to hear some noises inside.

In the past few days, it was Tang Shen who brought the food, and Tang Yin took it and closed the door. It didn't take long for the almost untouched food to be quietly placed outside the door.

But today is different, Tang Shen's fingers holding the edge of the bowl are a little tighter - he will definitely watch his elder brother drink all the soup today, even if he offends his elder brother, he will not let his elder brother go on like this!

Tang Shen's eyes were fixed on the door frame, and when he saw the wooden door tremble, he held his breath and quickly squeezed in sideways while the door opened!

Tang Yin was stretching out his hand to open the door, Tang Shen squeezed in, and immediately pressed his whole body in front of Tang Yin.The extremely close distance between the two made Tang Yin frown.

Tang Shen was also startled when he raised his eyes, and quickly took a step back before he looked at Tang Yin carefully.

I saw that Tang Yin's dark black hair was scattered behind his back, and his complexion was not very good. I don't know if it was an illusion. As a Jiangnan native, he always had soft brows and eyes in the past, but now he looked a little sharp .Tang Yin was only wearing an unlined garment, tied around his waist a few times casually, revealing his collarbone and fair chest under the disheveled skirt, making Tang Shen subconsciously avert his eyes, but there was some sadness and distress on his face.

"Brother, I...I know that you are sad, but now there are only you and me in the Tang family. We are not talented, but we can tell right from wrong. Big brother has the talent to make my Tang family shine, and my father also sent you my best wishes when he was alive. I have high hopes, even though he and his mother are under the spring, they still hope that you will get well. If you don't cheer up, how can I, how can I comfort the dead souls of my parents under the spring?"

Tang Shen's expression was sincere, and his eyes met Tang Yin's directly, wanting him to understand his feelings.

"...I don't need you to meddle in my affairs." Tang Yin pursed his lips, his eyebrows furrowed.

He is not the original Tang Yin, but he has been sad for three days because of the grief of this body. Although this influence is gradually fading, he will still be affected by the remaining emotions and memories in this body.

Just like right now, he just wanted to kick the obtrusive person out of the room.But the faint touch that suddenly surged in his heart because of Tang Shen's words made him unable to say a single serious word.

A trace of repressed ferocity flashed in Tang Yin's eyes, and then he turned around without saying a word and walked to the table to start grinding ink.

The slightly trembling fingers gradually calmed down with his repeated movements. The ink was half dry, and Tang Yin stopped soon.He raised his sleeves and picked up the brush, with a flick of the brush tip, the thick ink was soaked on the paper, and following Tang Yin's movements, he drew three big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes.

——Tang Ziwei.

The pen is fast and vigorous, and strikes from all sides.

Tang Shen stood aside blankly, looking over with some confusion. "...Brother Bohu, what is this?"

Tang Yin didn't even look at him, he put his pen aside with his eyes downcast, looked at the word, and said slowly: "From today onwards, my surname is Tang Mingyin, and I'm even more afraid of the word."

"..."

Tang Ziwei waited for a while, but he didn't hear a response. He raised his eyes and saw Tang Shen standing still with the soup in his hand, his eyes wide open, full of doubts.

Tang Ziwei took a deep breath, "Leave the soup, you can go."

Until the two wooden doors slammed shut in front of him, Tang Shen still hadn't realized what was going on.He stood on the porch for a while, scratching his head.

Anyway, at least the eldest brother promised to finish the bowl of soup, so... it should be a good thing?

***

The gray sky made people drowsy, and Tang Zi feared that he would have nothing to do after drinking the soup, so he lay down on the bed and took a nap.

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost time to apply.The wooden beams and simple windows gradually became clear in the field of vision, Tang Ziwei was a little dazed for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that the era he was living in was no longer the 21st century, and even his body was not his own.

"Tang Bohu." Tang Ziwei read the name softly, and raised his palm to cover his eyes.

He had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, and he didn't know if he could go back after this trip.He also tried a lot of methods in the past few days, but none of them worked, so he just had to die to see if he could go back.But for Tang Ziwei, he can try anything, but death is the bottom line that must never be touched.

He was afraid of death, very afraid.So as long as he can live, he will live well, and live better than anyone else.

As before, as now.

Thanks to his old man, he is not an ignorant dude. Although he doesn't have a deep understanding of history, he still doesn't take Tang Bohu's romantic and happy life in those novels as real.

"'If you are free to write, sell it on the green hills, so as not to make money in the world.' I can't do this kind of thing." Tang Ziwei shook his head and got off the bed.

Since it is impossible not to use the illegal money, more planning should be done.

The Tang family wasn't considered wealthy in the first place, but after burying their father, mother, Mrs. Xu and their children, the expenses became even more difficult.The only remaining family property, Tang Ji Restaurant, should be under the care of Tang Shen at this time.Although Tang Bohu was the eldest son of Tang, he never cared much about these mundane matters, which made Tang Ziwei feel empty in his head when he wanted to know the situation.

But after all, this matter is related to him now, Tang Ziwei still has to take a look.He put on a white shirt, and called Ye Tang to tie his hair.The little girl was lively and had a sweet smile, and Tang Ziwei didn't pay much attention to what she was talking about.

When he went out, Yetang opened a green paper umbrella and handed the handle to Tang Ziwei, "Master, can you come back for dinner?"

"Get ready." Tang Ziwei said.

Yetang responded, bowed and bowed before retreating to the door, her big bright eyes were still looking at Tang Ziwei, "Go slowly, young master."

Afraid that he would not like her direct gaze, Tang Zi raised his eyebrows and gave her a vicious look. Seeing Ye Tang hurriedly lowered his head, he turned around and stepped into the rain, feeling better.

Tang Ziwei recalled the location of Tangji Restaurant in his mind and walked. Before he exited the alley, he heard a pleasantly surprised voice from behind: "Tang Bohu, you have finally come out!"