[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and when Song Chu's birthday was approaching, Yang Jing could hardly wait, because he had been holding back at home for a long time these days.

The banquet is usually held in the evening, because the Song family and the Nightmare Army are very close, and they are in the same city. They didn't rush that day, and they only left in the afternoon.

Yang Jing was wearing a heavy overcoat with his hands in his pockets. He walked out of the house and took a breath of cold air. He became more awake, as if even the stale air in his lungs had been emptied.

Seeing Yang Jing standing outside without moving for a long time, Zhang Qi couldn't help knocking on the car, and after two thuds, he said, "Get in the car."

Yang Jing took a deep breath before getting into the car.

The car started, and the speed was not too fast. The scenery along the way was monotonous, coupled with the depression in winter, Yang Jing looked at it for a while, and then fiddled with the terminal again, but the period of rest was enough for him to spend most of his time. Tired of playing games, but fortunately the distance is not far away, and after a while, they arrived at Song's house in the suburbs.

The scenery of this villa area is much better than what I saw on the road when I came here. The lake water is less spring and summer, and it looks a bit deserted, but the blue lake water is also a bright embellishment. The surrounding podocarpus is lush and tall. Vigorous, on the whole, it looks simple and grand.

Coming back to the Song family after a year away, Yang Jing's mood has changed, he is much more comfortable, and he also has the heart to look at the surrounding scenery. There are gifts specially prepared for Song Chu in his backpack, but it is not like the last time.

Zhang Qi drove to the gate of Song's house, and there was a housekeeper guarding outside. If he didn't see him, he saw his car first, and he knew who it was. When Yang Jing and Zhang Qi got off the car, the housekeeper greeted him enthusiastically. The attitude is just right, making people feel the host's hospitality without feeling overly obsequious.

After Yang Jing came down, he looked around casually, and saw several cars parked in the Song family's garage, so he guessed that other guests had come first, but the number and type of cars proved Yang Jing's guess. This is just a small banquet.

The two were brought into the house, and there was laughter and laughter from inside. The warm wind was blowing on the face, and the contrast between the two made Yang Jing's face turn red, but Zhang Qi still maintained a stern expression, and looked sideways. , then put his hand on Yang Jing's shoulder, and said lightly, "Take off your clothes."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jing had already unbuttoned the buttons, Zhang Qi also took off his coat when he saw this, a servant came over to put the two clothes away, just as he withdrew his hand, before he could take a step, he saw Song The old man came over with Song Chu and some other Song family members.

"Zhang Junzuo can appreciate the light, and the house is really full of splendor." Mr. Song put away his usual casualness, and now he speaks in a thick and serious voice, and looks at Yang Jing after speaking, "Young Master Yang, welcome."

Yang Jing nodded, and when he turned his gaze, he saw Song Chu standing behind Mr. Song. Today he was wearing a watermelon red sweater with a black shirt inside, which made his face fair and transparent, with exquisite and dexterous features. People love it when they see it, especially when the eyes are bent into crescent moons at this time. Although Song Chu is not happy and has an old personality, he still has a smile today, especially when he looks at Yang Jing, his eyes are shining, waiting for the elders After the politeness, he also stepped forward to say hello to the two of them politely and express his thanks, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that when he called Yang Jing's "Master", his tone was lighter.

On the corridor connected to the hall stood a few young boys and girls, with slightly green facial features, clear eyes, showing everything they thought, some looked at Zhang Qi with admiration, and some looked at Yang Qi curiously. Jing, looking back and forth between the two, it seems that they should be Song Chu's classmates.

Zhang Qi handed out the gift, "Small gift, I wish Young Master Song a happy birthday."

Although his voice was flat and without ups and downs, it belonged to the entertainment category when he heard it, but some girls who were eavesdropping not far away still looked at Song Chu enviously.

Song Chu took the gift and thanked him, Yang Jing said at this moment, "I have a gift for you too."

Song Chu's parents and Song Keyang, who had seen Yang Jing give gifts before, froze and looked at him with complicated expressions, afraid that he would come up with something strange.

Song Chu chuckled lightly, his brows and eyes curved, and he looked more eagerly looking forward to it.

Yang Jing took out a necklace. A fist-sized jade tablet was strung on a black rope. It was green in color and fine in texture without any flaws. It was engraved with a basalt, but the strangest thing was that when you approached this jade tablet, you would feel a chill, as if It was not a jade card but an ice card, but Yang Jing was holding it without any abnormality. Song Chu took the jade card in amazement and found that holding it in his hand would not feel cold.

Song Chu's parents and Song Keyang obviously didn't expect him to give such a normal gift, they were a little surprised and then heaved a sigh of relief. Mr. Song was the closest to Yang Jing, and he felt the chill from the jade plate, and the jade was very pleasant at first glance. Extraordinary product, even Mr. Song had a hunch that the value of this jade medal was far more than just a decorative function, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This is ice jasper, which can increase your physique." Yang Jing explained that this is the necklace he used before he found the blue jade charm in the cave. He said that it can increase your physique, which means literally, but others I don't understand, Mr. Song knows that jade can support people, but he didn't care about his words, but kept staring at that jade.

Song Chu couldn't wait to put the necklace on, but didn't want to put it on. At that moment, his whole body was shaken, and he was very comfortable all over. He said that his body seemed to be more powerful, but it was not appropriate. It was a feeling he couldn't describe. Song Chu's mouth formed a small "O" shape, and his black pupils looked at Yang Jing in surprise.

Yang Jing nodded, thinking that the beginning of the Song Dynasty was also full, and he could pass on spells to him, and because the two of them would gain bonuses in leveling up together, they would definitely kill monsters together more frequently in the future, so he was given such an increase. A necklace for his physique, and when Yang Jing is rich in the future, he is planning to get him a suit of equipment, otherwise Song Chu's thin body and his physique are different, I am really afraid that he will encounter danger.

The gift-giving process took only one or two minutes, and then a few people walked into the hall. The decoration in the hall was different from last time. There was a pleasant smell floating in the air, which was between the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of medicine, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally. .

Mr. Song couldn't just stay with Zhang Qi and ignore others because of his high status. After exchanging pleasantries, he took Song Chu and a few people to greet others. Song Chu even looked back at Yang Jing.

The guests invited by the Song family were relatively simple, and there were no high-ranking officials. They were all good friends with the Song family, and their behavior was very low-key. Now that they saw Zhang Qi, they didn't know how to react for a while. They went forward to chat, but due to the difference in their identities, they wisely didn't bother them in the end. Yang Jing felt that this kind of banquet was much easier than the ones he had attended before.

After a while, all the guests for the Song family banquet arrived, and they counted, but there were only about 20 people. First, Mr. Song expressed his gratitude to everyone, and then he sent a message of hope to Song Chu. I just hope that he will be safe and healthy. This is a very simple wish, but it is full of the old man's most sincere blessings.

For a moment, Song Chu's eye circles were a little red, and his pupils were steaming. Almost everyone present knew that Song Chu was not in good health, and also knew that he was carrying toxins in his mother's body, and he might not recover for the rest of his life.

The wrinkles on Mr. Song's face were like ravines, and his black eyebrows were slightly frowned. Looking at Song Chu, he sighed almost invisible. He took out a box and handed it over, "Song Chu, this is A present for you."

"Didn't grandpa give it to me?" Song Chu was a little puzzled, but his voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly looked down at the box, as if there was a treasure inside, and forgot the occasion for a moment.

The people around thought it was a bit strange, Zhang Qi looked over suspiciously, Yang Jing didn't think much about it, and turned his head casually, just in time to see Song Chu's mother standing aside and quietly wiped away tears, this time, Rao Yang Jing also felt strange, since it was only a birthday, why did the Song family make it seem like they were about to say goodbye.

"Hmph!" The system suddenly made a sound, half a smile but not a smile, and the voice was not small, which shocked Yang Jing, who had just discovered something inside, and shook his shoulders.

Zhang Qi noticed something strange about him and looked over.

Yang Jing snorted angrily in his heart, and asked, "Why are you crazy?"

The system paused: "Nothing!"

Yang Jing gave a few words of warning angrily, he was almost used to the system's convulsions, just like Zhang Qi was used to Yang Jing's convulsions.

The atmosphere around Song Chu was a bit weird, and Song Keyang looked at it in confusion. Although Song Chu didn't say a word at this time, he knew that Song Chu was extremely excited at this time. He coughed lightly and smoothed things over, "Brother, grandpa How stupid are you to give you a gift?"

Song Chu immediately came back to his senses, realized the current situation, and smiled apologetically at the people around him, then took the box, hugged it tightly with both hands, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Good, grandpa's good grandson." Old Master Song smiled kindly.

The atmosphere warmed up again, and the buffet dinner was about to begin. Everyone was hungry, so they ate with plates. Yang Jing stood by the window and looked around, but Song Chu was not found. It took half an hour before Song Chu reappeared, so he naturally went straight to Yang Jing and talked to Yang Jing, but Yang Jing found that he was a little listless, and after a few words, he turned to entertain others.

The banquet was a feast for the guests and the host. No one cared about the episode when Mr. Song was giving gifts. When it was late, everyone left one after another.