Song Yuzhang

Chapter 41

"Father means that you have been in Haizhou for so long, and there is no formal occasion to introduce you. It is not good to be so muddled, and I just took this opportunity to let everyone in Haizhou know that our Song family has another good brother. "

Song Jin was calm and said with a smile on his face.

Before talking to Song Yuzhang, he had smashed two vases in advance, so at this moment he could keep his face unchanged and look like a big brother.

Song Yuzhang sat in the chair with a tired look on his face. He smiled bitterly and said, "Dad is really sick and confused. In fact, I already want to go back to England."

Song Jincheng had heard the words of "returning to England" many times, and at this moment his heart was not touched too much, "Dad should mean that he hopes you can stay."

"Father like this..." Song Yuzhang paused, and looked at Song Jincheng with some embarrassment, "It seems a bit too authoritarian."

Song Yuzhang so grandiosely stated the opinions of the four brothers of the Song family on Song Zhenqiao, Song Jincheng was moved, and he couldn't help agreeing.

"I'll talk about this later, let's organize the welcome banquet according to Dad's wishes."

Song Jincheng changed the subject, with a narrow smile on his face, "A few days ago, you and the fourth child were at home together and had a quarrel? I heard what your sister-in-law said, and you still avoid him?"

The word Meng Tingjing passed through Song Yuzhang's ears like water, and he smiled, and said, "Where is he hiding from him, it's just that he can't be touched by chance."

Song Jincheng touched Sinan on the table, smiled and shook his head, "Ting Jing's temper is too much for you, isn't it?"

Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "Nothing."

Song Jincheng said: "He is the only son in the Meng family. He has been used to being the only one since he was a child. Unlike our family, where there are so many brothers who take care of each other, getting along is not the same."

Song Yuzhang continued to maintain a noncommittal smile.

Song Yuzhang thought about Liangqing in his heart, that is the real Liangqing, what happened between Meng Tingjing and Meng Tingjing?I don't remember, it doesn't matter, it's all over.

Song Yuzhang's body recovered, and his mind was also free of any worries. Although it wasn't that the wind had passed without a trace, it was useless to think about it, so he didn't think about it at all, but Song Mingzhao was severely injured physically and mentally, and remained sleepy.

Although Song Mingzhao hadn't received much love from his family since he was a child, he was also a noble young master. He had never suffered any pain since he was a child. After Meng Tingjing's inexplicable beating this time, he understood the meaning of the hardships of the world.

He was sleeping in his own home with his fragrant younger brother in his arms. If he did something wrong, he would be beaten up?Misfortune from the sky is nothing more than that, Song Mingzhao felt very depressed when he was in pain, and he hurt himself like a delicate flower beaten by frost all day long.

However, this beating brought unprecedented care from his family. The eldest brother, sister-in-law and younger brother greeted him several times a day.

Song Mingzhao was fine later, but after being surrounded by impenetrable care every day, he was a little bit reluctant, so he continued to sigh, frown slightly, Xizi held his heart, and acted like a baby to his little brother all day long.

Song Yuzhang could see that he was pretending, but he didn't expose it.

Song Mingzhao's beating was indeed wronged.

Besides, Song Mingzhao gave him such a big pigeon blood stone, let him spoil it for two days, it's quite lovely, Song Yuzhang loves to watch it.

Song Yuzhang told Song Mingzhao about the banquet.

"Banquet? That's great. There hasn't been a banquet at home since my father got sick. This time I can finally have a good time!"

Song Mingzhao probably didn't pay attention to him since he was a child, so he especially liked this kind of occasion. His face was filled with joy in an instant, and the corners of his mouth turned up. After a while, he saw Song Yuzhang looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, "It seems that fourth brother's body is finally alright."

Song Mingzhao's face turned red instantly. He was sitting behind Song Yuzhang's desk with an English novel in his hand. He said he was reading a novel, but he just stayed in Song Yuzhang's room and didn't want to leave. He coughed lightly and touched his neck , said: "It still hurts a little."

Song Yuzhang was leaning against the desk, staring at him with a smile. Song Mingzhao's face turned red when he saw him. After putting down the novel, he stretched out his hand to hold Song Yuzhang's hand. He played with Song Yuzhang's hand without saying a word, and suddenly put Song Yuzhang's palm I took a sniff at the tip of my nose, "It smells so good."

Song Yuzhang regarded him as a substitute in a certain sense, covered his face with his palm and rubbed it lightly, "Why am I a big man?"

Song Mingzhao pulled Song Yuzhang's palm down with a smile, and made a gentleman's kiss on the back of his hand, "Why can't men be fragrant? There is no unscented man in our family!"

"Come on, let's dance."

Song Mingzhao put his arms around Song Yuzhang, and the two of them danced in a man's step and a woman's step, crazy, almost a pure playful joy, the leather shoes made a noise on the floor, Song Mingzhao gradually laughed, and he took Song Yuzhang for a spin After a few steps, Qi Qi fell on the bed.

After dancing for a while, both of them were slightly out of breath. Song Mingzhao was lying on his side, smiling while looking at Song Yuzhang. He smiled and his eyes gradually became gentle. When people are good, they can be crazy good.

It's just that no one has ever made him feel so good.

Except Song Yuzhang.

Song Mingzhao hugged Song Yuzhang, and the two brothers made a posture of sleeping with their necks crossed, Song Mingzhao said in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, don't go back to England, send a telegram to ask Oxford University to transfer your student status back to China. "

Song Yuzhang gently stroked Song Mingzhao's back, and said softly, "Fourth brother, don't talk about children."

Song Mingzhao hugged Song Yuzhang tightly, sighed deeply, rubbed his cheek against Song Yuzhang's cheek, and said with attachment: "With you, sometimes I really feel that I am the younger brother."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "You can do whatever you like."

Song Mingzhao turned his face away and looked into Song Yuzhang's eyes.

There was a gentle smile in Song Yuzhang's eyes, and it was this kind of smile that made Song Mingzhao tremble and made him feel that he was so cherished in his heart.

Song Mingzhao looked at Song Yuzhang firmly, and wanted to bite him again.

His new habit of biting people was all added by Song Yuzhang.

There was a flame burning in his chest and abdomen, making him vomit heat waves all the time, chewing Song Yuzhang like a sugar man into pieces and swallowing it into his stomach.

Song Yuzhang saw all the thoughts of these four young masters, and he didn't mind at all, because the four young masters were good-looking, with a sticky temper, and he was the boyish face that Song Yuzhang was used to. He was willing to dote on Song Mingzhao. Make him feel powerful.

Song Mingzhao also felt Song Yuzhang's pampering towards him, and he regarded that pampering as a kind of preference. He enjoyed Song Yuzhang's preference, and really treated himself as a carefree little brother happily.

"Sleep together tonight?" Song Yuzhang said.

"Okay!" Song Mingzhao agreed without hesitation, hugged Song Yuzhang and rubbed against his cheek, "Meng Tingjing is so mad!"

Song Yuzhang laughed, and his tone was a little light, "Don't mention him, haven't I already ignored him?"

Speaking of this, Song Mingzhao felt relieved.

Meng Tingjing came home the next day to make amends. Song Mingzhao couldn't help but give Meng Sushan face, so he had to accept Meng Tingjing's gift and apology humiliatedly. After sitting for a while, Meng Tingjing asked, "Where is Song Yuzhang?"

Meng Sushan looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Yuzhang has gone out."

Meng Tingjing said "Oh", and handed Wan Lan an envelope, asking Wan Lan to wait for Song Yuzhang to return and hand it over to him. Song Mingzhao was quite curious about what was in the envelope. After Wan Lan handed it over to Song Yuzhang, he waited for Song Yuzhang to open it. Song Yuzhang didn't care, and threw the envelope in the drawer casually.

Song Mingzhao said: "Don't you take a look at what's written inside?"

Song Yuzhang said: "It's nothing to look at, it's nothing more than asking for peace and apologizing."

Song Mingzhao saw that he seemed to want to break off relations with Meng Tingjing, and half-believingly asked, "You really want to break off relations with him? Why?"

After hearing this, Song Yuzhang pinched his face lightly, and said with a faint smile, "What do you think? He beat you like this."

Song Mingzhao didn't expect Song Yuzhang to do this for him, he was amazed and drunk happily in the joy of being favored.

Holding a banquet is quite a hassle. Fortunately, the fourth young master of the Song family is a fanatic of banquets, and he handles almost all matters single-handedly. Song Yuzhang sees him as a foolish young master, but he did not expect that he is specialized in art, and things are done well. In this way, a banquet that could gather almost all the famous people in Haizhou was quickly set up.

On the banquet list, Song Mingzhao was a little hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, he added Meng Tingjing. After all, he could be regarded as a relative of his own family, so it would be a shame to lose face. Anyway, he and Song Yuzhang just ignore Meng Tingjing when the time comes.

In order to make Song Yuzhang's welcome banquet perfect, Song Mingzhao also deliberately went deep into various gambling halls, dance halls and theaters in Haizhou to arrest Song Qiyuan who had not returned home for many days.

Song Mingzhao couldn't stand the smell of incense powder inside, so he dragged the lazy Song Qiyuan back to his car first before talking. Song Qiyuan smiled as he walked, "Fourth brother, you are getting bolder now."

"What are you afraid of?" Song Mingzhao said indifferently, "Can you eat me?"

Song Qiyuan was stuffed into the car, and sat in the back seat like a boneless one, squinting his eyes and smiling, "Yes, you are the one who fought with Meng Lao Er, it is true that today is not what it used to be, it is no longer Wu Xia Blinded."

Song Mingzhao felt a little annoyed when he heard his teasing, but because of his good face, he endured it, "Don't mention that matter again, the family will hold a welcome banquet for the fifth child, and it will be tomorrow night. This is what my father told me Yes, you must be at home tomorrow and don't go anywhere."

When Song Qiyuan heard him mention Song Zhenqiao's name, he couldn't help but smiled sarcastically. After laughing, he looked at Song Mingzhao slightly, and said slowly: "Fourth, I think you are really infatuated with fifth."

Song Mingzhao didn't feel anything about Song Qiyuan's words now. He said generously: "I really like Lao Wu. He is well-behaved and good-natured. Why can't I like him? Third brother, I think we should let go of him." Prejudice, Lao Wu didn’t do anything wrong, it’s not his choice to be wild or not.”

Song Qiyuan listened quietly to Song Mingzhao's words, and he said lightly: "I never thought I could hear these words from your mouth."

"Whatever you say, you must stay at home tomorrow."

"Got it," Song Qiyuan said casually, "I'll be at home tomorrow."

Song Mingzhao thought it would be difficult to persuade Song Qiyuan, but he didn't expect Song Qiyuan to agree so quickly.

Song Qiyuan saw Song Mingzhao's happy eyebrows, pushed Song Mingzhao's shoulder, shook his head and said, "Fool."

Song Mingzhao wasn't angry at all, instead he pushed back beamingly, "You're the fool!"

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