Song Yuzhang

"The fourth one is incomprehensible. Look at the way he looks before he goes out. The little foreign devil has just had a terrible disaster. Can he stand up to his troubles?"

Song Yekang is holding a teacup in his hand, smiling like a smile on his face. Everyone in his family loves to laugh, but they have different tastes when they laugh. Song Yekang is highly myopic and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses all the year round. He is quite bookish. , the smile is as gentle and pleasant as the spring breeze.

Song Jincheng was blown by the spring breeze on his face, and the fire in his heart was not low. His brother-in-law has always been a ruthless and merciless master. After receiving his hint, he must have done things beautifully. How could he Such a mistake!Let people return it well!When receiving the telegram, Song Jincheng vomited blood.

Song Jincheng said: "No, the fourth child is just good at talking, but he has a sense of proportion in his heart."

"In my opinion, the third child is the most disrespectful, and he doesn't know where he has gone."

"He never cares about his business, he only cares about his own pleasure."

"This temperament is also thanks to being born in our family."

"Brother is right." Song Yekang put the teacup away, "Everyone's birth is a blessing."

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, feeling disgust at Song Yuzhang, who shared their blessings with the enemy.

The four brothers of the Song family have done a good job on the surface. Those who don't know the inside story will only think that they are brothers and sisters.

For some unknown reason, Master Song never cared about his sons' struggles, and even faintly encouraged him, probably because he wanted to use this method of raising Gu to compete for the best candidate to inherit the family business.

Before the fall of Master Song, the youngest Song Jincheng and the second youngest Song Yekang were evenly matched, and they were about to fight for a result, but suddenly a Song Yuzhang fell from the sky.

Although Song Jincheng and Song Yekang hadn't talked about it publicly, they both hoped that the fifth younger brother would obediently go back where they came from, otherwise they would be rude.

Song Yekang knew that Song Jincheng had gone to find Meng Tingjing before sailing. He thought to himself that how his brother committed suicide was a matter between brothers. Outsiders should be eliminated, and the elder brother still has the responsibility of the elder brother.

Unfortunately, people still come back.

Song Yekang and Song Jin had a tacit understanding, and they complained about Meng Tingjing in their hearts unanimously. That kid was ruthless and ruthless, and he cleaned up the entire Meng family until Haiyan and Heqing, how could he not handle such a small matter well.

The two brothers fiddled with the teacups with their own thoughts. Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Song Jincheng was refreshed and stood up first. After standing up, he glanced at Song Yekang. Song Yekang sat firmly and looked down at the tea in the teacup. , Song Jincheng thought for a while and sat down too.

Superficial skills are only done between brothers in the family, so for outsiders, superficial skills can be saved!

Although Song Yekang's head was hanging down, his ears were paying attention to the movement, and he was sensitive to Song Mingzhao's laughter, thinking that the fourth child was embarrassing again.

"I brought the man back, why didn't anyone come out to pick him up? It's really hot outside, the pier is in a mess..."

Song Jincheng had already put down his teacup, with his palms hanging on one side, facing the entrance of the hall, with a dignified look on his face, ready to show some family integrity to the wild brothers outside.

Song Mingzhao came in first. Song Mingzhao kept talking all the way. He was dressed too decently but became hot. His face was bright red. He was the youngest at 23. He looked quite youthful and smiled happily. He stretched out his hand to Song Jincheng, "Brother, I brought our little brother home, come on, have a look."

Song Jincheng saw that he deliberately stood in front of people and made a nonsensical appearance, and snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that the fourth child is really out of tune, and the second child is right!He smiled and said: "I was about to watch it, but you blocked me from watching it." Song Jincheng made a forward gesture, but his buttocks sat firmly, "It's called Yuzhang, come here and let me have a look , I have never known that there is such a person as you for so many years, and my father hides you like a treasure..."

He carried a gun and a stick, but Song Yekang kept looking down at the tea with his head down, as if the little tea leaves in the tea bowl were so charming that he couldn't put it down. After the "click" sound of leather shoes sliding on the ground, Song Jincheng stopped talking, and stopped abruptly without further words.

Song Yekang was wondering, when he heard a deep and clean "big brother", the voice of the little brother was so magnetic and pleasant, Song Yekang couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Fifth brother, this is your fault. I didn't hear you call me fourth brother all the way, so I clearly picked you up. This is too partial!"

Listening to Song Mingzhao's yelling, Song Yekang thought that the fourth child was still the same. He wanted to please everyone in front of him, and then pushed them into the muddy ditch behind his back.

"Fourth brother."

This sound was not only pleasant to hear, but also brought a slight smile.

Song Yekang lowered his head, thinking that it was his turn.

However, the younger brother did not call out the phrase "Second Brother", and the eldest did not speak for a long time. Song Yekang fought back, and respected Song Jincheng's status as the head of the family at home. He lowered his head and frowned slightly. The closed tea lid closed the teacup lightly with a "cha" sound, and he tilted his face up to meet this little brother, but when he looked up, he saw someone smiling at him.

Song Yuzhang saw that the person who raised his face was a handsome man with glasses and soft hair, presumably it was not the Mr. Song who had permed his hair, so he nodded slightly to him, "Second brother."

Song Yekang is highly myopic. Although he is equipped with glasses, he actually sees people in a blurry way, not very clearly. The person in front of him is two steps away from him. The hazy outline makes Song Yekang suspicious—he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it This little brother was born so... so...

Song Yekang couldn't move his eyes, so he squinted his eyes slightly, trying to see the person clearly.

At this moment, Song Jincheng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "Just go home safely." Song Jincheng stood up and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you are fine. Come on in first, and we will cleanse you up."

Song Yuzhang nodded slightly, always maintaining a demure and reticent posture.

It was his first time to be a master, and his stomach was full of bad water, so if he didn't pretend to be calm, he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing.

This is simply the biggest vote in his cheating career, and it is also the easiest one!

Song Jincheng came forward, as if he wanted to support him, he swung his arms up, and seemed to hook his shoulders, he hesitated for a while and made a fuzzy look, "Go in and say, the food and wine are ready. "

Song Yuzhang thanked him, but Song Mingzhao did not shy away, put his arms around his shoulder and pressed it, "The cook at home doesn't know if you are used to eating, what do you eat every day in England..."

The two little brothers at the bottom of the line went to the dining room first as if they were very affectionate.

Song Jincheng watched the two go away, slowly lowered his hand, and choked it behind him, turned around and said to Song Yekang who was also greatly shocked: "Let's go."

Song Yekang held the tea bowl still, "Brother."

"Ok?"

"I saw it blooming?"

Song Jincheng stopped talking, and after a long while, he said, "No."

Song Yekang sat for a while before putting down the tea bowl. He adjusted his glasses and walked to Song Jincheng's side. The two brothers looked at each other again. This time they were getting closer. Song Yekang clearly saw the same expression in his elder brother's eyes. Meaning - so beautiful!

Each of the four sons of the Song family was handsome and beautiful, and none of them lived up to his handsome face. The married Song Jincheng has two small mansions outside, a man and a woman make up a good name, and they are about to get engaged Song Yekang is keen on being a movie star, Song Qiyuan, who is unmarried, loves traditional culture, and is especially fond of first-class actors. The rest of Song Mingzhao is constantly in love with classmates. Among the four sons, the first two are male and female, and the latter two are very different from each other. He only loves male make-up and girls. After all, the Song family's family style is still more masculine.

Although he is also a brother, after all, this is a brother he hasn't seen in 20 years, and he is still a brother outside, so he can almost be regarded as a stranger.

All of a sudden, Song Yuzhang's beauty overwhelmed them. Unprepared, they were caught off guard for a moment. All their conspiracies and calculations were pushed aside, and only three words remained in their minds—— it's beautiful!

It is not the beauty of femininity, nor the beauty of masculinity, it is just in between. The so-called jade-faced gentleman, suave, unrestrained, unrestrained, unrestrained, unparalleled, dragon and phoenix posture can all be placed on him without exaggeration and affectation.

beautiful.

Song Jincheng was sweating all over his back, unexpectedly there were still people in this world who were so beautiful that it was scary.

"Brother, why haven't they come?"

Song Mingzhao sat down unceremoniously, and directed Song Yuzhang to sit down opposite him, "You sit there, the third brother has gone somewhere, shouldn't he go to the scene of praising Xiao Yuxian again?" He told the servant behind him, who was a pretty little girl, and said coyly: "I don't know if it's back to Fourth Master."

"Why is the voice so low today, was bitten by mosquitoes?" Song Mingzhao said with a smile.

The little girl shook her head, blushing brightly.

Song Mingzhao curled his lips, he brought Song Yuzhang in all the way, those little girls were all the same, their faces were like peach blossoms and their eyes were flying, he said to Song Yuzhang who was sitting, "Look at you, how fascinated they are."

Song Jincheng and Song Yekang were walking into the dining room. After hearing Song Mingzhao's words, they stopped involuntarily.

Song Yuzhang is still smiling gracefully, but the bad water in his stomach is bubbling. The wealth of the Song family is beyond his imagination. In his eyes, it is like a huge cake. He doesn't know where to start talking. Almost drooling with relish.

"Order the kitchen to serve."

Song Jincheng said something in a low voice, and the servant hurriedly ran down.

Song Jincheng glanced at Song Yuzhang who was sitting across his seat, Song Yuzhang stood up with a wink, and called out respectfully, "Brother."

Song Jincheng rolled his Adam's apple, and said "um", "Sit down."

Song Yekang sat down in his seat silently, lowered his head and was lost in thought without saying a word.

Song Mingzhao was very surprised that the two elder brothers didn't attack anyone, and thought: "What's the matter, are they really afraid of that wild species?!"