The morning sun of crossing

Since the imperial decree was announced that day, Wen Chenxu's life is obviously much more comfortable than before.

Except for Mrs. Wen who sent people to care about him from time to time, and Wen Chenyi who occasionally brought him something, Wen Chenli who liked to be sarcastic, Wen Xin who wanted to discipline him, and Mrs. Lian who always had a gentle expression, never visited his yard again.Wen Chenxu was very satisfied with this.

"Master, the weather is nice today, why don't you go to the garden?" I heard that the second young master didn't like reading since he was a child. He sat in front of the window with a book and read it for half an hour without turning a page. Staring at the book and frowning from time to time, Qing Er suggested.

Some of the characters here are similar to the traditional ones and he can still recognize them, but some are so complicated that he can't even recognize the previous characters.

Thinking that although it is inconvenient for him to go to school in modern times, he should be able to do so if he is taught by his family anyway, but after passing through, he will almost become half illiterate, Wen Chenxu is a little frustrated.

Scratching his face in distress, Wen Chenxu tried hard to remember, but found that he still didn't know what he should not know.However, although he didn't remember the words, it reminded him of Yuan Zheng's childhood memories.

I am both playful and not fond of learning, no wonder I can't even recognize words.After complaining in his heart, Wen Chenxu couldn't help frowning.In the memory just now, it seems that someone is deliberately leading him to play?

A child is most unpredictable when he is young, and he has no one to discipline him after his mother died. If someone lures him to play, he will naturally not like to study. It is not surprising that he can't even read all the words when he grows up.

Suddenly, he felt that he was much happier than this "Wen Chenxu". Wen Chenxu closed the books and put them in the small box on the side of the wheelchair.

This is his habit, and he likes to put the things he will play and use in the near future within easy reach.

Wen Chenxu had already visited the garden twice, and Wen Chenxu didn't want to go again, so he put the book away and said, "We won't go to the garden, let's go for a walk in the street."

"Yes." Qingyi and Qinger agreed, and then pushed him out.

As soon as he left the room, the two maidservants who heard the voice in the courtyard hurried forward to meet him. When they heard that the young master was going out, they offered to take care of him.Wen Chenxu already felt awkward being taken care of by outsiders, and it would be even more uncomfortable if he was taken care of by girls around his age, so he directly refused.

When the three masters and servants left the courtyard, the servants they met along the way eagerly came to greet them.

Wen Chenli, who was about to go back to the yard, saw it, walked up to him and let out a cold "hum", then continued walking.

He didn't care much about Wen Chenxu's cynicism at the beginning, so he naturally ignored his cold snort now.

As soon as Qing Yi pushed the wheelchair out of the mansion, he suddenly saw something that looked like a big green ball rolling towards him.

what is that?He was startled and quickly pulled the wheelchair back a few steps.At the same time, Qing Er quickly opened his hands to block the wheelchair.

"Hey! I'm looking for my brother, what are you doing in the way?"

Hearing the voice of "Lu Yuanzi", Wen Chenxu poked his head out from behind Qing Er, only then did he see clearly that it was not "Lu Yuanzi" who rushed over suddenly, but a person in green clothes.It's just because he looks round everywhere, and it's easy to misunderstand him if he doesn't see clearly.

But... this person is a little too round, right?Wen Chenxu was a little speechless.

Seeing Wen Chenxu, Lu Yuanzi had an excited expression on his round face, pushed Qing Er who stood in front of him with one hand and said, "I'm back!"

Turning his mind for a while, Wen Chenxu remembered who the person in front of him was, "Pang Zhi, when did you come back?"

"Hey! Why don't you call me fat?" Lu Yuanzi Pang Zhi asked in surprise.

Seeing that his eyes and mouth are rounded, Wen Chenxu couldn't help but smile, this person is so interesting, "Don't you like me calling you fat?"

"Hey, isn't that just kidding with you? It's been so many years, and I'm still not used to you changing your mouth." Pang Zhi said.

Although it seems bad to call someone a nickname, but since he doesn't mind and he's not used to it, it's okay to be called a nickname, right?Wen Chenxu thought about it, so he called out: "Fatty."

And Pang Zhi soon smiled and said "hey".

Obviously it was a mocking nickname, but when it came to the two of them, they were very kind.

"I just came back last night." After answering his question just now, the smile on Pang Zhi's face disappeared. After squatting down, he stretched out his hand but dared not touch his leg, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago." Seeing his cautious look, Wen Chenxu said.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with your leg? Wasn't I fine before?" Pang Zhi said.

"Fall off the horse and broke." Wen Chenxu said.

"Why did you fall off the horse for no reason? Who did it? I took people to kill him." Lu Yuanzi, who was originally amiable, was on the verge of getting angry at this moment.Not long after he left, someone dared to bully his brother, and even made him break his leg!

"Master Pang, please keep your voice down, don't say that again." In the capital, there is only the young master of the Pang family who has a good relationship with his own young master and has such a distinctive figure.Although he knew that he really cared about the young master, what he said just now was a bit outrageous, so Qing Er hurriedly reminded him.

Pang Zhi was not stupid either. Hearing the anxious words of the boy in front of him, he guessed that the person who caused his brother to break his leg might have a lot of connections.Knowing that this is not the place to talk, he suppressed his anger, and then said: "Come on, let's go to the building outside the building." After speaking, he pushed Qing Yi away, standing behind the wheelchair and pushing.

Louwailou, one of the best restaurants in Beijing, has the most delicious dishes, the most exquisite snacks, the best tea and wine.

It's not time to eat, so there are not many people in the restaurant. When they arrived outside the building, the owner of the shop greeted them personally and said with a smile: "Mr. Pang and Mr. Wen haven't seen you for some time. But it’s still the same place?” Although he noticed that Wen Chenxu was sitting in a wheelchair now, the boss didn’t take a second look, and even his expression was the same as when they came here.

After Pang Zhi gave a "hmm", he suddenly changed his words: "No, it's better to be downstairs."

Naturally knowing that he changed his words out of concern for himself, Wen Chenxu said: "It's okay, let's go to the box."

Seeing that he didn't mind, Pang Zhi nodded in agreement because it was inconvenient to talk downstairs.

Qingyi and Qinger used to do odd jobs, and they basically did whatever they were tired of, so they had a lot of strength, and they quickly reached the second floor with their wheelchairs.

After arriving at the box, Pang Zhi casually ordered some food and drinks and asked the boss to deliver them in an hour, then sent him out.

"Can we talk now? What happened to your leg?" Pang Zhi asked anxiously.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Wen Chenxu explained the matter in a long and short way.

Hearing that his leg was broken because of the emperor, Pang Zhi was silent for a while, raised his hand to wipe his face, slammed his fist down on the table and said: "I would have known that I would not go back to my hometown even if my father beat me up, so you I won't be bored to go hunting outside the city, and I won't be so unlucky..." He finished speaking with some regret, and then asked: "Is your leg cured?"

Wen Chenxu shook his head, and said: "The doctor and the imperial physician have both seen it, and it can't be cured."

Hearing this, Pang Zhi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm used to it." Wen Chenxu said seeing him with his head down and depressed.

He couldn't speak but asked him to comfort himself. Pang Zhi raised his head after reassuring himself: "It's okay, even if this is the case, I will push you when we go out in the future, and we can still be the king of the capital! No, it's two Bully!"

What the hell are the two tyrants in the capital?

Wen Chenxu opened his mouth slightly to see him finish his speech, and really wanted to say that he didn't want to be a "tyrant" at all.

"By the way, I brought you a lot of delicious and fun things from my hometown, and I will have someone move them to your place in the afternoon."

Hearing him say "move", Wen Chenxu couldn't help asking: "How many things did you bring me?"

"Not many, just four boxes." Pang Zhi said.

It's all about boxing, isn't there much?Although he wanted to complain, Wen Chenxu, who received so many gifts for the first time, was still very happy.

Knowing the reason for his broken leg, because it involves Jinshang, not to mention helping to vent his anger, even scolding a few words is not allowed.Therefore, Pang Zhi had no choice but to change the subject and talk about what happened when he returned to his hometown.

Listening to his gesticulating narration, the smile on Wen Chenxu's face never disappeared.

Seeing him laughing happily, Pang Zhi talked more vigorously, and even told some funny things when he had nothing to say.

Hearing him shake off his scandal so cheerfully, Qingyi and Qinger were a little speechless. When they found out that he wanted to use these things to make the young master happy, they couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

When I came back, I found that my brother had lost a lot of weight, and compared to his usual flamboyant appearance, now he looked a little quieter.Pang Zhi knew that although he comforted himself by saying that he was used to it, how could he get used to this kind of thing? When he saw him smiling cutely, he couldn't help but want to make him happy, so he talked more and more vigorously.

When the knock on the door sounded, Pang Zhi realized that he had been talking for an hour. He picked up some cold tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, before saying, "Come in."

With permission, the door was gently pushed open, and two waiters came in with trays, and quickly put the dishes and wine on the table.

"Two young masters take it easy, call the younger one if you have any orders." After finishing speaking, he backed out and closed the door.

After the dishes were served, Wen Chenxu remembered Qingyi and Qinger who had been standing behind, and turned to let them go out to eat by themselves.

"It's all your favorite food, eat more." Pang Zhi picked up the chopsticks and picked up a lot of dishes for him.

Seeing that the bowls in front of him were piled up into a hill, Wen Chenxu hurriedly said, "Enough is enough, you can eat it yourself."

Only then did Pang Zhi stop his hands, and he still didn't forget to say: "You have lost so much weight in a short time, eat more to make up for it."

Being reminded by him to eat more, Wen Chenxu never stopped chopsticks, and he was already half full when he finished eating the dishes in the bowl, but in case he urged himself to eat after he finished eating, he slowed down and took a chopstick The vegetables are eaten one by one in the bowl for half a day.

When picking up the fish, he noticed a delicate copper bell on the corner of the table, and Wen Chenxu picked it up.

After the crisp bell rang, someone asked at the door the next moment, "What do you need, my lord?"

Wen Chenxu held the copper bell in a daze for a while, and then realized that it was for someone to use.

"The brass bell has been changed here." Noticing that the brass bell in his hand was different from before, Pang Zhi muttered to himself, and just remembered what he just forgot, so he said to the door: "the casserole soup should still be there." ? If you have one, get a copy."

The casserole soup here is notoriously nourishing, but there is a fixed amount every day, and it will be gone if it is too late.

The person outside the door replied "Yes", and quickly brought a casserole up.

Pang Zhi personally filled a bowl for him, then put it in front of him and said, "This soup tastes good and is very nourishing, drink more."

Although there are memories, this is the first time we get along with each other. Wen Chenxu is actually a little embarrassed for his thoughtfulness, but such pure concern makes him feel very warm.Putting down the copper bell, Wen Chenxu picked up the soup and drank it slowly.

Seeing that he had drunk it, Pang Zhi asked, "How does it taste?"

"Very good." Wen Chenxu swallowed the soup in his mouth and said.

"I've already said that this soup is delicious, but you insisted that you didn't need to eat it before and didn't want to drink it. You must know that this soup is not always available, if not..."

Hearing him chattering, Wen Chenxu twitched the corners of his lips, and then listened to him while drinking soup.

After eating, they sat in the box for a while, and the two left the restaurant.

Pushing him slowly down the street, Pang Zhi stopped where his gaze was for a while, then pushed him directly.

"In fact, it's nice to go shopping in a wheelchair, and it's not tiring. When I go back, I'll ask someone to prepare one. Next time we come out, I'll sit with you." Pang Zhi said suddenly.

Hearing what he said, Wen Chenxu laughed, "If your father finds out, he won't break your leg."

"That's just right, we brothers are in trouble together." Although it was a joke, the person who said it showed sincerity.

"Forget it. If we are all in wheelchairs, who will push it? You should save your legs to help me push the wheelchair!" Wen Chenxu said.

"That's right. From now on, if you want to go out, you can find me, and I promise to be there on call." Pang Zhi said seriously.

Wen Chenxu smiled, "Okay."

After walking a little further, seeing him notice a small stall by the wall, Pang Zhi pushed him over.

I didn't see clearly until I got close. It turned out that it was a sugar painting booth.

When they came, the old man was wiggling his wrist with a spoon, and his men quickly drew a lifelike monkey with syrup.

After drawing the monkey and pressing it on the bamboo stick, he carefully picked it up and put it aside. The old man raised his head and said with a smile, "Do you want sugar painting, two young masters? You can draw whatever you want as soon as the three-pattern money is transferred."

The two followed his fingers to look at the turntable. According to the Chinese zodiac, there were rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, rooster, dog, and pig.

"You are a sheep, how about I turn a sheep for you?" Pang Zhi squatted down and looked, then turned his head and said.

Wen Chenxu shook his head and said, "I don't want sheep, I want tigers."

"Okay, I'll spin a tiger for you." Pang Zhi took three Wen from his purse and gave it to the old man, and he started spinning.

Pang Zhi thought in his heart that the tiger started to turn again and again, but the fact was - rat, rat, rabbit, rat, rabbit, chicken, rat, rat, rat, rat...

"Ah! What I want is 'tiger' not 'rat'!" After turning dozens of times, Pang Zhi couldn't help shouting.

Seeing that he was spinning faster and faster, he was going crazy, Wen Chenxu said: "How about I change it?"

"No, if you want a tiger, I'll give you a tiger!" Pang Zhi insisted.

However, after continuing to rat, rat, rabbit, rat, rabbit, chicken, rat, rat, chicken, rat, monkey, rat, rat, rat, rat, rat..., Pang Zhi finally lowered his head.

"Why don't you let me try it myself?" Seeing that he was shocked, Wen Chenxu suggested.

"Okay!" Pang Zhi said and stepped aside.

After Wen Chenxu started to transfer, although he didn't get on with the "rat", he still couldn't transfer to the "tiger".

"I'll help you!"