It wasn't like this in my last life

Everything is settled, Song and Eight Dynasties have a sense of peace of mind that they finally don't have to hesitate anymore.

Seeing that they were about to set off, the old lady and Father Song remained silent about their backgrounds, and had no plans to have a showdown with him.After worshiping the ancestors on the second day, the old lady left Song Qidai alone to speak.

Are you going to tell his second brother?That's right, the two of them can only take care of each other when they go to the capital, and Song Qidai should also know how to be careful.But if he knew that the two were not related by blood, how would Song Qidai treat him?Moreover, it must be extremely dangerous to go to the capital. Will Song Qidai go back on his word, or even resent him?

Song and Eight Dynasties thought wildly all night.

Woke up early the next morning, he hurried to Song Qidai's yard.Ever since Song Xiniang got married and Song Mo Niang worshiped the Buddha behind closed doors, the inner courtyard seemed empty. Seven generations of the Song Dynasty and eight generations often went to the old lady's place, and lived directly in the inner courtyard when it was late.In the past two days, I have packed my luggage, and the yard is a mess.

Before Song Badai entered the door, he was stopped by the girl at the door, "Third Young Master, Second Young Master caught the wind and cold, and didn't sleep well last night, and now he just fell asleep. Third Young Master, why don't you come back later?"

He blatantly refused.

Song Badai was full of doubts about these remarks. Is Song Qidai really sick, or does he not want to see him?Thinking that it might be the latter, Song Badai was full of disappointment, walked out of the yard step by step, and hid thoughtfully seven or eight meters away from the gate of the yard, thinking that if Song Qidai chased him out, he would be able to Appear immediately before he chases too far.

The maid at the gate of the courtyard couldn't bear to look any longer, "Third young master, it's been half an hour, and the second young master is really sick. How about the servant girl go and inform, and the third young master come in and sit down?"

Song Badai Baozi's face turned red, "My feet are numb, you, help me."

With the help of the little maid, Song Badai went back tremblingly.

I don't know if it's because of sadness or feeling ashamed, Song Badai kept the cat in his yard and didn't come out until the day of his departure, he yawned with two dark circles under his eyes, and talked to the old lady, Mr. Song and others Farewell, climbed into Song Zongbo's carriage.As soon as he got up, he suddenly became sober, and his small eyes kept rolling around the person in front of him.

"Is the third brother sick too, with such an ugly face?" Song Qidai reached out and touched his forehead, "No fever. Didn't sleep well?"

Song Badai stammered, unbelievable, "Second brother, are you sick?" Song Qidai's face was a little pale, and his eyes were blue.He is really sick, not avoiding him deliberately!Song and Eight Dynasties' heart knots were instantly opened, their eyes were as bright as candles at night, and they leaned over to serve tea and water, with an almost flattering expression.

Song Qidai slapped him, "Second brother didn't know to go to greet you when he was sick. It was in vain for me to take care of you like that before. Has my conscience been eaten by a dog?"

When this note was knocked down, Song Badai's heart was completely knocked back to its original position.He thought happily, his second brother still treats him as before, which shows that he doesn't resent him in his heart.Even if they were not bound by blood, even if he dragged him into such a situation, his second brother was still willing to treat him well.

This is the happiest thing since his rebirth.

The horse started bumping on the road.The two opened the curtain to look at the relatives standing at the door of Song's house who hadn't left yet, their noses were sore.

"Let's change the waterway when we get out of Licheng. The two young masters haven't been on a big boat yet?" A middle-aged man dressed as a guard rode over and greeted them with a smile, "You can just call me Lao Zhao. "

The Seventh and Eighth Dynasties of the Song Dynasty obediently called "Uncle Zhao".Hearing that they were going to take a boat, the sorrow of parting between the two of them was diluted a lot. Song Badai remembered that he had never been on a boat in his previous life.Song Badai asked Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Zhao laughed.

"Little baby really knows a lot. But it's not absolute, and we brought a doctor with us, so don't worry." Uncle Zhao comforted them with a smile, and asked their names. Made him laugh.Song Badai also felt that the names of his brothers were too casual, and they sounded like they had no background.Old Zhao was kind, he felt sorry after laughing, and said a lot about the customs and customs of the capital as an apology, so he just let him go along the way.

Lunch is settled at the station.Song Qidai and Song Badai ordered mutton soup and Roujiamo, and Lao Zhao ordered a small wonton for each of them, "Be full, and the next meal will be eaten on the boat."

"Where's Uncle Zong?" I didn't notice in the carriage just now, that Uncle Zong of the Song family has never shown up.

Old Zhao snorted down half a bowl of mutton soup and it was gone, "Mr. Song went ahead and made an appointment to wait at the ferry. Eat quickly, it looks like it's going to rain, so let's go on our way after eating."

Old Zhao's prediction was indeed accurate. After they left for about an hour and a half, it rained heavily. "Go, don't stop, you will reach the mouth of the canal after passing the small town in front." Lao Zhao's voice came, and Song Badai wanted to poke his head out to see the situation, but was held down by his hands all the time, "You two masters, don't come out, Be careful not to get caught in the rain and wind and cold."

The team marched through the storm.

There was a sudden thunder, the horses were frightened, and Song Badai fell over.Song Qidai hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab him, and the two frantically stabilized their bodies.The two teenagers who have never been far away are snuggling up to each other and clinging tightly to each other.Gradually, the wind and rain subsided, and the carriage finally stabilized. Lao Zhao urged everyone to speed up their horsepower, and finally arrived at the ferry.

"Woo--" The sound of the rain was a little softer, and the sound of horseshoes kicking and trampling came. Song Badai judged that there were many people outside, and opened the curtain to see that there were more than a few, it was a sea of ​​people.The heavy rain interrupted their arrangements, and everyone had to stay overnight at the ferry, and set sail when the rain subsided tomorrow.

Old Zhao strode over and picked them up one by one, "Hurry up, let's stay at the Ferry Station tonight, and I'll take you there now. Lao Luo—" he shouted, a middle-aged The man rushed over and held an umbrella for them, "Brother Zhao, these two are young masters from Licheng, right? The old man is arranged here, follow me."

The Ferry Station was booked by them. As soon as they arrived at the gate, the people from the station greeted them. Lao Luo said a few words to him, then turned around and greeted Lao Zhao, "Follow him in. It's raining heavily tonight. I'm afraid the river will rise a lot, the boats are only safe if they are locked together, I'll go and see if those boys are lazy."

Old Zhao nodded, followed the people at the station and walked in.

Contrary to the expectations of Song and Eight Dynasties, although there were many people in the post station, it was in order.The two of them came last, and were arranged in the east corner of the room. When they walked over, a row of windows opened, and countless pairs of eyes peeked in their direction.

Lao Zhao put them down at the door of the house, "The inn is a bit crowded, and I feel wronged that you and the two brothers live in the same room." Song Badai hurriedly said that he didn't care, this arrangement was very good, and he secretly rejoiced that he shared a room with his second brother, otherwise tonight I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep all night.

Old Zhao turned his head and told the people at the post station to bring some hot water and food to the two brothers. "Okay, I'll go and bring over your salutes. You can go back to your house to rest, or play with your brothers. They are all descendants of the Song family. They belong to the same ancestor, so don't be restrained."

After explaining this, Lao Zhao left with the people at the station.

Those searching eyes looked at Song Qidai and Song Badai, and they looked away immediately, and the windows were shut immediately, which was not friendly at all.Song Badai followed Song Qidai into the house, and whispered to him, "I just saw that they are all about the same age as us. It's strange that you say this Lu Guogong, didn't you make an appointment with our grandmother? There are so many people at this moment..."

Song Qidai turned around and closed the door, then slapped him hard on the face, "Shut up, if you dare to say this again, I will beat your ass to death."

Song and Eight Dynasties "hissed" and didn't dare to make it too loud, for fear that others would think that they were brothers. "Second brother, isn't this just the two of us? I will definitely not say anything when I leave this door. Hey, it hurts me to death." ..."

Song Qidai looked at him bitterly, "The wall has ears, understand?" Seeing Song Badai's cowardice, he was really worried, so he leaned over and whispered, "Duke Lu has a high position, and this time it's about the grandchildren of the Duke's mansion. There are naturally a lot of people staring at the candidates. If only our family is chosen, then people outside will definitely be suspicious, and then check further... At that time, not only our family, but also the Duke's mansion will be punished. Implications. It is always right to be cautious when going out. "

Song Badai nodded again and again, grateful and admired in his heart, holding back for a long time but still couldn't help it, leaning on Song Qidai's shoulder and said: "Second brother, I'll ask another question, I don't feel at ease if I don't ask." Paused Dun, seeing that Song Qidai didn't beat him up, he boldly said: "Did grandma tell you?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Badai felt his second brother's body stiffen.Sure enough, I said it!

He sighed, and said again: "If one day the Song family is implicated by me, will you blame me?"

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden.Song Badai didn't dare to make a sound, and raised his heart in his throat.

Song Qidai suddenly asked back: "If you and I are opposite, I am you and you are me, then would you blame me?"

Song Badai thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "It's not up to you to decide where you came from. In my heart, you are my second brother."

Song Qidai turned around and hugged him, "That's right, no matter who you are, no matter what happens in the future, in my heart you are my third brother." After a pause, Song Qidai said again: "Next The next time you have to say anything directly like now, it’s not easy to eavesdrop, you know?"

Song Badai, who hadn't recovered from the surprise, immediately sweated white hair on his back, pretending to be stupid, "What eavesdropping..."

The old gods of the Seven Dynasties of the Song Dynasty are here, "Then how did you know the agreement between the Duke and the grandmother?"

Song Badai bit his finger, desperately thinking of excuses, his head was going bald.

"Okay, okay, don't worry so much." Song Qidai rubbed his head, "Grandmother is not angry."

"Grandma knows too?"

Song Qidai laughed, "That's not true. She said that you were scared to death when you opened the door that day, and it was your father who carried you back to the bed, and your wet crotch was changed by your father."

"Impossible, you are talking nonsense!" Song Badai blushed blood, ashamed and angry.

Song Qidai laughed enough, and then he said mercifully: "I teased you with the last sentence. Okay, okay, don't be angry. Are you hungry?"

Such a commotion dispelled a lot of parting sorrows, and both of them were a little hungry.Not long after, people from the post station brought food and hot water. After eating, the two of them washed up briefly, and then lay down on the bed.It was raining heavily outside, and the two of them huddled under the soft blanket, gradually falling asleep.

"Second Brother, what else did Grandma tell you?" He overheard the old lady's conversation with Father Song that day, but he didn't hear all of it. He was vague about his own life experience.

Song Qidai patted him on the back lightly, "You will know later, go to sleep."