pastoral days

Zhang Ruiwen took Song Chaoyang's family letter and settled the minds of the Song and Zhang families.Otherwise, after going out for such a long time, there is no letter at all, and the family members are too anxious.

Xiaowen, I've been busy recently, but everything is fine.I miss you a little bit.The family is doing well, I met a few good friends, and I have a company, and I may continue to go south... Finally, I must take care of myself.Love you.In addition, the return date is uncertain, and it is not very convenient to send letters, so don't worry about me too much.

Zhang Ruiwen imitated Song Chaoyang's literary talent and wrote a letter in vernacular (Song Chaoyang: he is the most modern person, to be honest, it is still comfortable to use vernacular), in which the shameless self wrote a lot of love words for himself.After Zhang Ruiwen finished writing, he felt that he was smart.

But don't mention these some or no, just work.The family breathed a sigh of relief when they received the letter.Now that everyone knew about Song Chaoyang's situation, he wasn't so worried.No, there is still one person who is worried, that is Zhang Ruiwen who is cheating.

"Xiaowen, it will take a while for Chaoyang to look at it, thank you for your hard work. I will have to talk to him when he comes back." After reading the letter, Song Lai said lovingly to Zhang Ruiwen.Recently, Xiaowen is too tired, and he tries his best to help with family affairs, the greenhouse, and brother's express delivery all keep him busy.Song Lai felt very distressed.

"It's okay, dad. Brother Song has his own pursuit, and I should support him." Zhang Ruiwen, who knew the truth well, was a little guilty, and his face was slightly red.

"Don't say good things for him. It's enough to go out for ten days and half a month. It's a bit too much for you to stay at home for such a long time." The more obedient Zhang Ruiwen was, the angrier Song Lai became.Of course, the most annoying thing is that his grandson is still far away.

"Father~" Zhang Ruiwen felt a little sorry for Brother Song, and hurriedly extinguished his father's fire in a coquettish manner.It seems that he has shaped his own image too well, haha! !

"Xiaowen is still sensible, don't tire yourself too much. There is me and your father at home. You see that you have lost weight, and my father will cook something delicious for you tonight," Song Lai said softly.

"Thank you, dad. I'm not tired. I'll figure it out. I'll tell everyone when I'm tired." Zhang Ruiwen rubbed his head embarrassedly.Thanks to my strong heart, it is still not easy for ordinary people to be round.Finally passed the level, happy.Brother Song, I hope you won't be implicated by me when you come back.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Just as Wei Zian and his men were discussing matters, Song Zhaoyang sneezed two earth-shattering sneezes in a serious atmosphere.Successfully attracted everyone's attention.A little shy.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's continue..." Song Zhaoyang's old face was a little red, and he couldn't control it just now.

"Old Song, don't you wear too little? ... It's going to be the twelfth lunar month soon, you should wear more, there are so many things to do, don't be lazy" Ah Yi said with a smile.Now they are very familiar, and everyone knows each other's strength, and they are free to joke around.

But to be honest, they really couldn't replace some things about Song Chaoyang.The little master went out for a trip, and met such a talented and loyal person, which is worthy of the fate of the real dragon.

Because of Song Zhaoyang's sneezes, everyone suddenly changed from the tense atmosphere just now.With Song Chaoyang as the target, everyone started to quarrel.This made Song Chaoyang feel dazed for a while, a bit like when he was in the military camp before.

"Okay, let's finish the business first. It's time for the master to rest too." Uncle Ji saw that everyone's topics were getting more and more crooked, so he hurriedly corrected him.The main reason is that the health of the Wei family is not very good. Wei Zian's health finally recovered, so it can't be ruined.

"Uncle Ji, don't be so serious. I'm in great shape." Wei Zian said a little funny.Uncle Ji cares for him as an elder, and if conditions permit, he wants him to eat well, sleep well, and stay in good health every day.

"It's been a tiring day today. I'm tired, and it's getting late at night," said Uncle Ji, a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's finish quickly. There are other things to do tomorrow, and we can have a drink after the matter is over." Song Zhaoyang also said immediately.

"that's right"

Everyone stabilized their emotions and returned to the right path.Immediately, the tense atmosphere started again.

However, after the fight just now, everyone found out that it seems that the efficiency of changing the brain is surprisingly high.It was actually arranged in half an hour.

For Song Chaoyang, the most difficult time of the day is at night, and he feels that his current life is far from his life at home.At home, I show affection from time to time, eat my father's meal from time to time, and I am tense every day here, afraid of making a little mistake.It made Song Zhaoyang feel that his previous life was suddenly far away.

Song Chaoyang went to sleep every night thinking about his family, and sometimes he wrote a letter to his family when he couldn't sleep.However, Song Mensao narcissistically thought about whether he would save a box of family letters in the end, and finally be like a modern so-and-so, which can be left for future generations to watch. (As far as your literary talents are concerned, you can only say too much.)

Time is like a river, no matter what happens to you, it will always flow forward.Zhang Ruiwen took on more and more responsibilities at home. Besides protecting Wei Zian, Song Zhaoyang also had to help other friends with advice, so he was too busy.The only thing the two have in common is that they can dream of him who thinks about him day and night in their dreams, and they believe in each other and everything is fine.

"Auspicious Prince" Wei Zian and Song Chaoyang were greeted by various officials as soon as they came out of the main hall.Regardless of whether it is our troops, the enemy's troops, or neutral personnel, anyway, on the surface, they are respectful to the crown prince. This is the way of being an official, and Song Chaoyang can't fix this anyway.

"The prince is auspicious..." Song Zhaoyang heard the voice a little familiar, and looked over to the person who came.Oh my god, Song Zhaoyang was a little surprised. This... is this Mr. Lin?

Mr. Lin used to wear a long gown, full of economical temperament, but now he is wearing a dark blue official mansion, and he seems to have a little more majesty.

"Master Lin..." Wei Zian said flatly.They have been pretending that they have no intersection, after all, they don't want to involve other people.

"His Royal Highness, please be careful recently..." Outside the main hall, too much communication was not allowed, Mr. Lin saluted again and stepped back.

Of course, Mr. Lin felt that the guard next to His Royal Highness was a bit familiar just now. People who have never seen him before always have a sense of familiarity.

"A Rui, this is what Mr. Lin gave me just now." Song Zhaoyang and Wei Zi'an walked to a place where no one was around and said.

"This is?...Mr. Lin?" Wei Zi'an took the note and looked at it. It was Mr. Lin's message from the Third Highness, and he didn't know where he got it from.His Highness the Third Highness started to win over General Zhang's family. It seemed that he was in a hurry, after all, he couldn't last long watching his father.

"Mr. Lin, this is too risky. There were so many people just now." Song Zhaoyang felt a little scared after thinking about it, and of course he was worried about Mr. Lin.When Mr. Lin returned to the capital, he found a job in the Imperial Academy based on his brilliance.Of course, due to his upright personality, after all the forces failed to win him over, he calmed down. After all, everyone can't get it, so he can ignore this person.

"Mr. is also a great talent. In such a situation, who would notice that this happened. But I must have found a sense of familiarity in you from Mr.'s puzzled expression at the end," Wei Zian said.

"Well, I guess you will find out when you go back and think about it. I will visit you when I have a chance in the future." Song Zhaoyang smiled all over his face.

"Brother Song, you said that if I was defeated by them, wouldn't I be too cowardly, and I would be so sorry to you?" Wei Zian was a little depressed as he spoke.He has always been under a lot of pressure. For his dream, and the support of the people around him, he dare not relax at all.

"No, don't worry. Everyone must be the same. Let's do it slowly, step by step." Song Chaoyang is not good at comforting people (I feel sorry for Song for a second), and now he can only comfort him dryly.

Wei Zian restrained his act of being coquettish, and picked up the mountain of memorials in front of him.It's sad.

"A Rui, have you ever thought about letting people who have no major issues not write memorials, and they have nothing to do, and flattery throughout the article. Waste your time. And you can make memorials of different colors or patterns, and plan things according to categories, so that It will allow you to find the same origin of things." Song Zhaoyang was distressed.My younger brother is at the age of playing, doing things that adults can't do every day.It's a little pathetic.I can only do my best to help him.

……the other side……

"Father, come and see" Early in the morning, just after dinner, Zhang Ruiwen's excited voice made Song Lai know what happened.

"Dad, is this piece of vegetables edible?" Zhang Ruiwen's mind is now full of green seasonal vegetables.

"Okay, I'll make it for you tonight. It looks great too." Song Lai couldn't be happier looking at the uniform green color.

"When you leave later, take two baskets, one for your grandfather and one for your family..." Song Lai is like this, always considerate of others.

"Okay, that's great. I guess Brother Hua will get a lot from me." Zhang Ruiwen was simply stunned.Feeling about to send out.

"Brother, brother, stare, wait, stare (please use your own dubbing effect)..." Zhang Ruiwen excitedly took out the food basket when he saw Zhang Ruihua.

"Ah? It's so fast, you really made it...Look at the color, look at the texture..." Zhang Ruihua praised it with his Fahrenheit tricks.Now take good care of my brother.It's not easy to talk about later.

"There is no stock now," Zhang Ruiwen said directly, knowing his brother's peeing nature.

"Hehe, it feels like home. With these green vegetables, it may break through the performance."

"Yeah, it's okay. But brother, what's the price?" Zhang Ruiwen looked reluctant.Empty glove white wolf, my brother is really kind.

"How could it be possible for Xiaowen to suffer, and my dog ​​legs won't be interrupted by my family? Haha, your nephew will ignore me by then." Zhang Ruihua expressed a little helplessness. He dared to fight the autumn wind, and he probably didn't have his status in the family.