Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

Su Shang helplessly supported his forehead, and Su Cong's imagination also increased day by day, showing no sign of fading at all.

He looked at Su Cong who seemed to be more and more reasonable as he talked, and said after a moment of consideration, "Don't mess around, the one who likes him is the original Su Shang, not me."

Speaking of that young man, Su Shang also sighed, as if he was born cowardly like that, even if someone did something bad to him, as long as he apologized in the end, he would be able to act as if nothing happened, such a sentiment , is really commendable.

However, he was bad because he was too cowardly. Perhaps the most remarkable thing he did in his life was to take his own life.

Of course Su Cong knew, and he didn't get serious with Su Shang, so he let the matter go with a light snort.

Su Shang breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed a piece of ribs into his mouth and chewed slowly, "Are you going on the weekend?"

"Go." Su Cong tilted his head to look at him, "Don't you want me to communicate more with others? Then I'll go."

"Didn't you go before?" Su Shang said.

Su Cong thought for a while, shook his head and nodded again, "Not all of them, I will go when I am in a good mood."

Today is Friday, Su Shang did some calculations, and it seems that there is only one day of preparation time left, so he asked: "There is only one day left, do you have time to prepare?"

"What are you preparing for?" Su Cong shook his head, "I've already given him enough face by going."

Su Shang smiled, couldn't help but patted Su Cong's head, and said, "Child's heart."

It was reasonable for Su Cong to receive the invitation, even if he didn't plan to go, maybe on the day of Chen Rui's derivation, he would personally invite him to Su Cong's home.

It means that in the adult days of these noble sons from the business world, not only they are teenagers, but also some adults will come with their children in different venues. In other words, when they were young, they can play unscrupulously , The time to happily celebrate your own birthday is gone.

Different classes have the helplessness of different classes. If you are not in it, you can’t understand it at all. Su Shang shook his head, and then lightly patted the head of Su Cong next to him, "Cong Cong, you must be filial to your parents in the future, do you understand?"

"...Okay." Su Cong did not refuse, and then he followed Su Shang's words and said, "Do you want to go with me this weekend?"

"Yeah." Su Shang pursed his lips and smiled, "The place for the appointment is a bit far from home, I'll go back when I come back on the weekend."

"Okay!" Su Cong's eyes lit up when he said this word with enthusiasm.

Su Shang patted him on the head, "I heard from Su Heng that your mother had a car accident when she was pregnant with you, and you were born when you were less than seven months old. Although it is said that you have a congenital deficiency, it is good to make up for it the day after tomorrow. ...Sometimes, in wealthy families, it is much better for a child to have symptoms of stupidity than to have a disability..."

Su Cong was silent, he was a little tired after eating, he lay on Su Shang's lap and squinted his eyes to digest food, holding a small animal that was also full of food and drink in his arms, and the first one was basking in the sun. Incredibly comfortable.

"You have grown up to such a safe age. After you came back to life, they paid a lot of attention to your safety." Su Shang said, thinking of Su Cong's actions again, so he used some strength in his stroking hands, It became a light tap.

Su Cong groaned and turned over, exposing his back, and said enjoying himself: "Ah Shang, use some more strength to beat your back."

Su Shang: "..."

When the phone rang, Su Shangcai gave Su Cong another shot, seeing that he was lazy and didn't want to move, so he picked it up and looked at it, "It's Miss Mo's message, saying that the photo has been given to you."

Su Cong took a look at this, got up and went to the bedroom to get a TV, put it on the table and boarded the mailbox.

The pictures were posted after the disk was burned, and the intention of the photographer can be seen, and these photos are all high-definition. After zooming in, you can even see the eyelashes.

Su Cong was instantly satisfied.

He and Su Shang huddled on the sofa in the afternoon, looked at the photos one by one, and then picked out a few that he liked more in comparison, and planned to enlarge them and frame them when they went out in the afternoon, and hang them here .

For the rest of the small ones, some are suitable for table setting, and some can be put into photo albums-these things will have a more nostalgic beauty when you turn them over and look at them after a few years.

The weekend is coming in a blink of an eye. Su Shang hasn't bought any clothes since he was born again. Su Miao brought them back for him when he came back.

There is no hostess in the house, and the host obviously doesn't like to dress up. Therefore, Su Miao does all the decorations and clothes in the house by herself.

Su Shaoqing still has the habit of giving them pocket money until now. Even though Su Miao's salary is more than enough compared to the gold collar, she has never refused the pocket money that Su Shaoqing gives her every month.

Su Shang usually spends less money, he doesn’t like anything, or places that need to spend a lot of money——recently, there is an extra one, since he met Su Cong, he has never been more interested in psychiatrists. It means to delve into it.

It stands to reason that he may be more proficient in trauma and bone injuries than those professional doctors. After all, he has been in the battlefield for more than ten years, and he has specialized in military medicine. As a general, he is not uncommon.

An old man, the tenderness of his two lives has been given to the same person.

When Su Shang thought of this, he somehow felt that something was wrong.

He more or less added up to have lived for dozens of years, but he had never even held a girl's little hand... except for his sister.

However, thinking that one day in the future, there will be a woman who will marry him and have children as the head of the house. Although he has thought about it more than once before, until now, it always seems that something is wrong.

He was always worried about Su Cong.

So Su Shang quickly weighed the two. Compared with a stranger who might not even be considered a good partner, he has no reason to give up this. To see the children of decades.

So Su Shang, who figured it out, could tolerate Su Cong's petty temper and petty actions these days.

Now Su Cong is also happy.

When they went back to Su's house to get the invitation, they also took the Grand Duke and the little beast back. The two little guys were huddled in the arms of Su Shang and Su Cong, refusing to come out.

Su Shang also knew that the little milk cat and the little milk dog would subconsciously feel scared after moving to a strange place, so he suggested to Su Cong to put them in Su Cong's room——a room that is more contaminated with the owner's smell than This unfamiliar environment is much better.

Su Qiqing expressed great joy at the arrival of the two little guys - she was worried a few days ago that her son was about to grow up, but although he was gradually returning to normal, he still hadn't shown any feelings similar to liking for any girls .

She doesn't expect her son to marry a good lady from a great family, even if it is a girl from a good family brought back from the street, she is happy.

Although there are only two pets now, there is no hope at all compared to before, and everything is much better now.

No wonder her husband always said that she was suspicious all day long, and that things that didn't exist would be fabricated out of nothing. Su Cong was only 17 years old...she began to imagine the scene of having a grandson in the future, but the eldest son is already 27 this year, and she didn't see her worrying too much Pass.

The housekeeper knew the meaning of Su Cong's return, so he handed over the invitation card to him as soon as he entered the door, and ordered his subordinates to go out and buy pet-related supplies long before they came.

It is also because of this that the two little things did not lose their nests when they changed places, but obviously it will take some time to adapt, so Su Shang looked around and simply put them on Su Cong's bed.

These two little fellows are no strangers to Su Cong's smell. As soon as they got on the bed, they smelled the familiar smell and started to have fun. The little beast is okay, sitting with his hands in his hands, Grand Duke...

Already started tearing the pillow.

Su Cong sat on the side of the bed, picked up the little beast with one hand and held it in his arms, while lingering at Grand Duke Chi with his eyes, but he didn't make any move in the end.

The Grand Duke was tired from playing, he stopped and flicked his tail in a huff, clasped his two front paws in front of him, stuck out his tongue and tilted his head to one side.

"Stupid dog." Su Cong sneered, and put the white cat in his arms on the bed. Just at this time, the housekeeper outside knocked on the door with a clothes tray.

Su Cong got up to take it, then closed the door, put the plate aside, took the initiative to pick up the black suit and began to take off his shirt.

"Mine is here too?" Su Shang was stunned for a while, he forgot to wear a small dress.

In the past, he was always dressed in a general's robe. The emperor did not have a few birthday banquets, and the prince did not hold them in a big way. In addition, because of the simplicity of everything at the beginning of the new dynasty, the busy scenes in TV dramas are It simply doesn't exist.

Su Cong obviously understood what he was thinking, and after neatly putting on his own body, he took the initiative to pick up the white dress with a silver-white thread structure pointing out the exquisite dark lines, and compared it in front of him. Bi, narrowing his eyes, said, "It's the same as mine."

Su Shang naturally knows that these business families that have been passed down for a hundred years are very particular about every aspect.

Take the clothes in front of me as an example. If there is a dynasty system now, I am afraid that not everyone can wear clothes with platinum thread as the lead.

At that time, it could be status or power, but now, although it is similar, it has another meaning.

Even if you have money to make such an outfit - you have to be good enough to wear it.

Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog - this saying has been passed down since ancient times.

However, in Su Shang's cognition, the word "fear" has never existed.