Song Yuzhang

"When will the east wind come from Luoyang, and all the willows and springs will come back," Nie Qingyun shook his wine glass and said to Song Yekang, "You five younger brothers will soon stir up the spring hearts of the whole city."

Song Yekang looked over from a distance, and Song Yuzhang was surrounded by crowds. He didn't hold his wine glass, his hands were lightly behind his back, and his face was slightly turned to the beautiful woman who was talking to him. His expression was reserved and patient. After the other party finished speaking, he briefly said I don't know what to reply, the beautiful woman's face immediately flushed.

Song Yekang touched the wine glass in his hand with Nie Qingyun's, "What about you?"

"Me?" Nie Qingyun grinned, "I've been so fascinated by him for a long time, I was just looking for a chance to kick you."

Song Yekang also laughed, and when he was about to speak, Nie Qingyun patted the back of his hand and motioned him to look to the southeast corner. She covered her lips with one hand, and said with a low smile, "Look, Bonian must be pestering my elder brother to ask for help." Go up and talk to your fifth brother."

Song Yekang looked in the direction Nie Qingyun pointed, and it turned out that Nie Xueping was listening to Nie Bonian with his head down. There seemed to be people around who wanted to talk to him, but obviously because of Nie Xueping's identity, he didn't dare to go forward rashly.

Song Yekang said: "Bonian seems to like jade chapters very much?"

"Yeah, he just likes good-looking people. He used to like the third child of your family the most, but now he has changed his mind. Speaking of the third child in the past, he belonged to Uncle Song Sanshu. To your fifth child, he only He is called brother Yuzhang, and he refuses to call him uncle."

Nie Qingyun felt that Nie Bonian "knows sex and admires Shaoai" at a young age, so he laughed out of joy.

Song Yekang's speaker was unintentional, and the listener intentionally looked back and forth between the Nie family father and son and Song Yuzhang, thinking that the fifth younger brother is so beautiful, how can it be useful?

"Father, let's go say hello to Brother Yuzhang too." Nie Bonian held Nie Xueping's hand and said.

Nie Xueping was unmoved, "Didn't you go up to say hello to my little aunt before the banquet just now?"

Nie Bonian didn't expect his father to see through his little thoughts, so he lowered his head immediately, pouted for a while, then raised his face, and pointed to the silk scarf on his chest with the other hand: "Dad, we are together today. Brother Yuzhang is wearing a uniform silk scarf, did you ask Master Liang to even out the fabric for Brother Yuzhang?"

Nie Xueping couldn't help but glanced at the young man surrounded by the crowd.

There were too many people around Song Yuzhang, and they surrounded him almost airtightly. Nie Xueping could hardly see Song Yuzhang's face clearly. He could only catch a few strands of black hair and jade-colored skin of Song Yuzhang. Nie Bonian said, "It's just a coincidence."

After Nie Bonian said "oh", he looked eagerly at Song Yuzhang who was surrounded. He was so small that he couldn't see anything. On such occasions, he felt that he was a little gentleman, and he couldn't see anything. You shouldn't beg your father to hug you, you can only stand on tiptoe in vain.

Song Yuzhang seldom attended an occasion with so many people, especially one as high-profile as tonight. The crowd came in waves, and just after dealing with the wife of a bureau chief, a few shy and timid unfamiliar faces were ushered in.

He doesn't talk much, or even seldom, mainly because he is afraid of talking too much and thirsty, and the more he is like this, the more he shows his taciturn and quiet soul under his extraordinary beauty, which makes people curious and amazing Fantastic.

While talking, Wan Lan came over with a tray and gave Song Yuzhang a glass of wine.

Song Yuzhang glanced at her, and Wan Lan said crisply: "Fifth Master, this is for you from the young lady. I'll pour it for you after you finish drinking."

Song Yuzhang predicted that tonight would be a "violent battle", so he deliberately didn't take the wine glass. At this time, Wan Lan brought it, and he had to pick up the wine glass and touch the person opposite, but he took a sip before he realized that there was something in the glass. It was Qing Shui, looking back, Wan Lan was standing by the wall with a tray in her arms and gave him a playful smile.

After Song Yuzhang instantly understood that it was Meng Sushan's thoughtfulness, he couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart, and continued to socialize with others with a glass of water.

Now there is no need to be afraid of dry mouth, but the mind is a little heavy.

After chatting with the person in front of him, Song Yuzhang softly said "Excuse me", took the cup and walked towards the secret wall, Wan Lan rushed forward, "Fifth Master, you don't need to come here in person, I will pay attention."

Song Yuzhang said: "Where is sister-in-law?"

Wan Lan smiled, "The eldest young mistress is a little uncomfortable, she is resting upstairs, and the second master is here, and he is up there to accompany her."

Song Yuzhang lowered his eyes, his curly eyelashes reflected heavily under the reflection of the light, and the corners of his mouth curved gracefully. He whispered: "Then I won't bother you."

Wan Lan suppressed her smile slightly, and couldn't help but said: "Fifth Master, you can go up, and treat it as a way to sell to the young mistress."

Song Yuzhang frowned lightly, saying that it was not too embarrassing, and Meng Tingjing was not a scourge, he was so scared that he didn't dare to see him anymore, he just didn't want to see him, he was too lazy to see him, he didn't agree with each other, so there was really no need to see him , but Meng Sushan has been working hard to mediate, hoping that he and Meng Tingjing can reconcile, but in fact, there is no room or necessity for the two to reconcile.

While Song Yuzhang was pondering, a crisp "Brother Yuzhang" drew his attention.

Nie Bonian ran over at some unknown time, with a small smile on his face, "Brother Yuzhang, can you take me to the garden?"

Song Yuzhang looked at Wan Lan, smiled apologetically, handed the cup back to her, and said, "I'll accompany this little friend out for a walk first, and we'll talk about other things later."

Seeing this, Wan Lan couldn't stay any longer, so she could only put away the worry on her face while hesitating to speak.

Song Yuzhang handed Nie Bonian his hand, and took Nie Bonian's hand out of the banquet hall. When he walked outside the hall, he picked him up. Nie Bonian was used to being held in his father's arms, and here again There was no one around, so he adapted well at this time, sitting upright in Song Yuzhang's arms.

Song Yuzhang saw that he was so well-behaved, and he was unintentionally released from the siege, so he showed a gentle smile to Nie Bonian, "Where do you want to go?"

"I want to play on the swing." Nie Bonian said obediently.

There is a snow-white iron swing in the garden of the Song family under the flower vines. When the summer is hot, the evening breeze blows with the fragrance of flowers, and it is very pleasant to sit on it.

Song Yuzhang put Nie Bonian on the swing, lazily supported the swing with one hand, and evacuated the exhaustion all over his body in the evening wind and night.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be tired as a young master. Song Yuzhang lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. The mockery was fleeting, and he gently pushed the swing for Nie Bonian.

Nie Bonian put his palms on the swing, dangling his legs and said, "Brother Yuzhang, sit down too, let's play together."

Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "What if we can't play together?"

"You can swing," Nie Bonian kicked his legs vigorously, "My little aunt and I have also swung before."

Song Yuzhang said casually, "Did you hang out with your father?"

Nie Bonian said solemnly, "My father doesn't play on the swing."

Song Yuzhang let go of the swing and sat down beside him, "Why?"

"Dad doesn't like it."

"Then what does your father like?"

Nie Bonian thought for a moment, and said, "Father likes rules."

"Rules?" Song Yuzhang couldn't help laughing, he put his arms around Nie Bonian's small shoulders, and his long legs swayed slightly as Nie Bonian said, "Your father likes to set many rules for you?"

Nie Bo Nian nodded, put his palms together, about half a palm away, and said, "Our family's rules are so thick."

"It's so thick, have you read it?"

"Sir taught me to read."

"Do you remember?"

"I remember it all."

"Really?"

"Really, I can never forget."

"so smart?"

Nie Bo Nian was a little shy and a little proud, "Father said I was a genius."

Song Yuzhang nodded when he heard the words, and agreed: "If this is the case, you are indeed a genius."

"Brother, you are also a genius. I heard from my little aunt that you are studying at Oxford University in England."

Song Yuzhang said without changing his face: "In fact, Oxford University is not worth mentioning. It's nothing special. It can't be called a genius."

Nie Bonian blinked slowly, "Really?"

"real."

Nie Bonian thought about it for a while, then said, "So father is nothing."

Song Yuzhang was speechless for a moment, and finally decided to fool to the end, stroking Nie Bonian's delicate little part and giving a "hmm".

Two people, one big and one small, held hands on the swing and blew the wind quietly for a while, Song Yuzhang asked Nie Bonian if he wanted to go back, Nie Bonian thought for a while, then asked Song Yuzhang, "Brother Yuzhang, do you want to go back? "

Song Yuzhang said: "Me?"

Nie Bonian nodded, and moved his little hands up and down, "Brother Yuzhang, let me tell you another secret."

Song Yuzhang bent down while laughing.

"Actually, it was..."

"Xiao Bo Nian, I'm pestering your elder brother Yuzhang again."

Nie Qingyun's clear and hearty laughter sounded behind the two of them.

Sitting on the swing, Nie Bonian turned around, blushed slightly and said, "Little aunt, I'm not pestering brother Yuzhang."

Song Yuzhang also turned his face back, and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyun, you misunderstood, it was Bonian who rescued me, otherwise I would almost be stuck inside."

Nie Qingyun approached with a smile, came over and scratched Nie Bonian's nose, "So our little Bonian did a good deed," and said to Song Yuzhang: "This kind of occasion is really meaningless, there are too many people , it’s not as close and comfortable as when our two families got together last time.”

Song Yuzhang smiled.

Nie Qingyun said: "I'll take Bonian back first, he's been out for too long, I should be anxious if my elder brother can't find him later."

"Father is not in a hurry." Nie Bonian retorted.

Nie Qingyun said: "Yo, Xiao Bo Nian, when did you learn to talk back?"

Nie Bonian said, "I didn't talk back."

Nie Qingyun chuckled twice, "Okay, I get it, Xiao Bo Nian is the most obedient, hurry up and come back with me."

Nie Bonian let go of Song Yuzhang's hand, and said to Song Yuzhang: "Brother Yuzhang, I'll go in first. If you're tired, you can stay here and rest for a while."

Song Yuzhang watched his aunt and nephew enter the bright lights, and thought that Nie Bonian really lived up to his reputation as a genius, such a young child could see his fatigue.

Song Yuzhang sat on the swing for a while, and suddenly realized that someone behind him seemed to be peeping at him. Song Yuzhang looked back, and saw a tall figure hidden under the dark flower tree. When he turned his head, the figure took a step to the side , from the dark to the light, Song Yuzhang recognized it as Nie Xueping!

Song Yuzhang didn't really want to see Nie Xueping.

Nie Xueping and Nie Yinbing are not very similar in appearance and temperament, but his identity is there. When Song Yuzhang sees him, he thinks of Nie Yinbing who almost killed him, so he really has to be vigilant.

However, he had just exchanged with Nie Bonian and got along well, and now he was less repulsive. He stood up and said politely: "Mr. He brought it in."

Nie Xueping looked like a person who gave orders, but his expression and temperament were inclined to be easy-going. Nie Bonian and Nie Bonian were two beautiful gentlemen, one big and one small. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Yuzhang smiled at this new address, "Mr. Nie doesn't have to be so polite, just call me Yuzhang directly."

Nie Xueping nodded.

After the two greeted each other bluntly, they fell into a situation where they had nothing to say. Song Yuzhang didn't want to have a close relationship with the people of the Nie family. When he was ready to say goodbye, Nie Xueping spoke. , "I heard that Mr. Song, you also graduated from Oxford?"

Song Yuzhang suddenly became alert, and smiled as usual: "Yes, I heard that you are too, Mr. Nie?"

Nie Xueping said "hmm" and asked Song Yuzhang, "Is Professor Smith still teaching sociology at Oxford?"

Song Yuzhang wondered how he knew there was no history of Smith, smiled and said, "I'm ashamed to say, I don't study very hard. After studying for a year, let alone the name of the professor, I have never met the professor's face several times. .”

Nie Xueping also laughed.

When Nie Xueping smiles, she doesn't even resemble Nie Yinbing at all. Nie Yinbing always laughs wildly, as if he is laughing at the world for having fun, but Nie Xueping is very tolerant and gentle when he smiles, which makes people laugh. Man feels that there is nothing in this world that can make him angry.

"You are still young, so you don't need to rush to learn. Lectures are always boring."

Song Yuzhang smiled again, "That's right."

The night wind came slowly, blowing away the dark fragrance floating around, the soft and rubbing sound of the flowers rustled past like silk, both of them were silent, Song Yuzhang looked up at Nie Xueping, and Nie Xueping happened to be looking up too, their eyes met After that, he was taken aback again.

Nie Xueping avoided her eyes and looked at the trembling roses beside her, "Bonian likes you very much and wants to come and play with you. He begged me several times, but I didn't answer, for fear of disturbing you too much."

"Really..." Song Yuzhang said politely, "Actually, I'm just an idler, he can come and play with me at any time."

"That's too much trouble, Mr. Song."

"No trouble."

After a moment of silence, Song Yuzhang took the initiative to say: "Mr. Nie, I've been out for long enough, it's time to go back."

Nie Xueping turned sideways to avoid it, half of her body was buried in the flowers, and she made a gap in the narrow cobblestone road, "Please." Song Yuzhang then walked around the swing and walked side by side with him.

Song Yuzhang came out with his son in his arms, but went back with his father. He secretly laughed as he walked, thinking that the people in the Nie family were so friendly.