Song Yuzhang

"Second uncle!"

Seeing Nie Yinbing, Nie Bonian was so happy that he almost let go of the reins. Nie Yinbing held the whip and pointed at a distance, "Hold the reins."

Nie Bo Nian hurriedly grabbed the reins tightly with his little hands, pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and the docile filly came to a slow stop. Nie Yinbing got off the horse and handed the reins to the running jockey, "Be careful, This horse is strong."

"Hey, don't worry."

Nie Yinbing went over and hugged Nie Bonian on the horseback. Nie Bonian liked this second uncle who was always homeless. Rare things are more expensive.

"Second uncle, you are finally back."

Nie Yinbing saw that his face was ruddy, his forehead was slightly sweating, and he looked very healthy. An ordinary person might praise him, but Nie Yinbing opened his mouth and said, "Have you been sick recently?"

Nie Bonian didn't feel anything wrong with the second uncle's words and deeds, and replied honestly: "I haven't been sick for a week."

Nie Yinbing said "Oh" and patted his little nephew on the back, "It's good."

Nie Bonian said, "Second Uncle, have you gotten into a fight recently?"

Nie Yinbing carried Nie Bonian to the shade, "It's hit."

"Second Uncle, are you injured?"

"No."

"That's great!"

The two uncles and nephews sat down under the umbrella. In the early autumn weather, the sun was still a little hot. Nie Yinbing said, "Sit here for a while, and I'll go and train that beast."

Nie Bonian let out a "hmm".

He was riding a horse well, but after Nie Yinbing came, not only did he not have a horse to ride, but he was forced to sit under a parasol instead.

But Nie Bonian didn't argue with Nie Yinbing, because he knew that his second uncle was not bad, but his temper was a bit weird.

Nie Bonian dangled his legs, watching Nie Yinbing tame the horse not far away.

Nie Yinbing was very thrilling when he was taming the horse. The horse's hooves were flying and the horse's head was swinging wildly. Nie Bonian looked at it without any fear.

Nie Yinbing concentrated on training the horse and completely forgot about Nie Bonian. When the jockey came over and said that Nie Xueping wanted him to go back, he was still not satisfied, said "Got it", got off the horse and handed over the reins to the rider. Teacher, turned around and walked ten meters alone before remembering something, and turned back under the parasol to pick up Nie Bonian and bring him with him.

"Second Uncle," Nie Bonian put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Did you forget me just now?"

"Yeah." Nie Yinbing admitted without guilt.

Nie Bonian sighed softly in his heart, then leaned forward and kissed Nie Yinbing's face, thinking that his second uncle, who was forgetful at a young age, needed some love.

The servant who came to pick him up followed the butler's instructions and said that Fifth Master Song was at their house. As expected, Nie Bonian was so happy that he almost jumped up - he was held by Nie Yinbing, and he couldn't jump up, he just kicked his legs slightly.

On the way, Nie Bonian began to show off his new friend to his second uncle, whom he hadn't seen for half a year.

"Brother Yuzhang is really good-looking, even better than Uncle Qi Yuan."

Nie Yinbing was unmoved after hearing this, and Song Qiyuan had an aura of a boyish face.

"And brother Yuzhang is very kind to me. He takes me on a horse ride and brings me vegetables..." Nie Bonian hid the part about the penis, because it's better not to talk nonsense when Dad said these words, "Second Uncle, do you think Brother Yuzhang is okay?"

Nie Yinbing said, "Okay."

It's an unabashed perfunctory attitude.

Nie Bonian pouted, then lowered his mouth again, "You'll know when you meet Brother Yuzhang, there is no one in this world who doesn't like Brother Yuzhang!"

After hearing his arbitrary words, Nie Yinbing couldn't help correcting him: "There will be no one in this world who can please everyone."

Nie Bonian was taught not to be good at fighting with others, so he backed down and said, "Then... that is, there are very, very few people who don't like brother Yuzhang."

Nie Yinbing crossed his hands in front of his chest, "Count me in."

Nie Bonian pouted again.

He likes Song Yuzhang himself, so he hopes that everyone will like Song Yuzhang, not out of the intention to make others agree with him, but similar to the mentality of "good things should be shared with others", Song Yuzhang's gentle demeanor should make everyone admire him Feel the joy.

Nie Bonian didn't argue, but said in his heart: "You won't say that when you see it."

Nie Yinbing didn't mean to argue with his little nephew, he was just telling the truth.

There are too many people who want to flatter Nie's family. What is the intention of an illegitimate son returning from overseas to curry favor with a child like Nie Bonian?

You can't blame him for thinking too much, the second young master of the Song family is a clear example.

Nie Qingyun insisted that it was interesting and treated the engagement as a joke.

Nie Yinbing asked Nie Bonian, "Where is Nie Qingyun?"

"Little aunt is out rowing."

"Rowing? With Song Yekang?"

"No, with my classmates."

Nie Yinbing said, "She doesn't want Song Yekang anymore?"

Nie Bonian hurriedly denied, "No, Second Uncle Song has been busy recently, so he doesn't have time to play with her."

Nie Yinbing blurted out, "What can he do?"

Nie Bo Nian held back for a while, but he still couldn't hold back, and reminded: "Grandpa Song was buried yesterday."

Nie Yinbing remembered, and nodded in approval, "Then he should be busy."

Even though Nie Bonian is as clever and eloquent as he is, he often feels that he has nothing to say to his second uncle, and he wonders which girl will be able to stand his second uncle's mouth in the future?

The uncle and nephew were silent for a while, and Nie Bonian took the initiative to find a topic that Nie Yinbing had something to say, "Second Uncle, who did you fight with?"

"bandit."

Nie Bonian knew something about bandits, so he was a little surprised and said, "Bandits, second uncle, bandits are very vicious."

Nie Yinbing thought for a while, and made a four-word evaluation of those villains with a blank face-"a bunch of idiots". In order to appease the little nephew, he patted the little nephew's head and called him The nephew said in a reassuring tone: "I have killed them all." Feeling that the little nephew seemed to be shaking, he added: "Don't be afraid."

For the rest of the journey, Nie Bonian stopped talking and concentrated on playing with the cufflinks on his sleeves.

Hey, talking with my second uncle is really "I have to do it, I really can't".

Nie Yinbing knew that it was difficult for him to find a confidant in terms of speech, not to mention that Nie Bo was only five years old and he was not good at speaking, so he quietly stared at the scenery of Haizhou outside the window.

After not returning for half a year, Haizhou has changed again, and the streets are more pompous, but if you look carefully, there are more ragged refugees on the streets.

The world is not peaceful.

... I don't know if he is still alive?

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and then they couldn't go away.

In half a year, Jiangzhou and the borders around Jiangzhou were thoroughly searched by him.

But still couldn't find it, that person seemed to have evaporated from the world.

In the dead of night, Nie Yinbing also wondered if Zhao Jianfang was dead.

Even if you are dead, you should live to see people, and die to see corpses.

No, nothing.

Really can't even find a hair.

Where did you go?Where did it go?

"Where is Brother Yuzhang, I want to see Brother Yuzhang!"

As soon as Nie Bonian got out of the car, he said excitedly to Nie Mao who came to pick him up.

Nie Mao smiled and said: "Young master, you should go back to your room to rest first, Fifth Master is ill and is sleeping right now."

"sick?"

Nie Bonian was picked up by Nie Yinbing, his face was full of worry, "Why is brother Yuzhang sick?"

"I have a fever and got an injection. Don't worry, little boy. You're fine. You can go and see him when Fifth Master wakes up."

Nie Bonian nodded, and said obediently, "Then I won't disturb his rest." He turned around and said to Nie Yinbing, "Second Uncle, let's go see Dad."

Nie Yinbing let out a "huh" and strode towards the house with Nie Bonian in his arms.

I haven't been back for more than half a year, but Nie's house has not changed much. It still makes people feel very comfortable and clean. Although Nie Yinbing doesn't have a home, he also agrees in his heart that Nie's house is indeed a good place.

When approaching the main hall, Nie Bonian asked to come down from Nie Yinbing's arms, and Nie Yinbing put him down as he said, and then took three or two steps to leave Nie Bonian far behind, taking the lead Entered the main hall.

"Big brother."

Nie Yinbing hung his hands by his side and bent slightly, in a very polite salute posture.

"came back."

"Yes."

"Father," Nie Bo came late with his short legs, and also bowed politely, "I'm back too."

Nie Xueping looked at the one big and one small side by side, with a slight warmth in her eyes, "Just come back."

Nie Bonian was sweating while riding a horse outside, and Nie Xueping was afraid that he would suffer from sweat and catch a cold, so he ordered his servant to take Nie Bonian to take a bath, leaving Nie Yinbing alone to talk.

"How's it going outside for the past six months?"

"very good."

"Nie Mao said how many bandits did you encounter on the way back?"

"Yes, a few frontier soldiers fell into bandits and made a living by plundering travelers."

After Nie Xueping listened, she rubbed her finger on the lid of the teacup, "Killed?"

"Killed," Nie Yinbing paused, and added, "Killed them all."

The tea lid rubbed lightly on the teacup twice, Nie Xueping remained silent, with a calm expression on her face, and finally said nothing, "You are tired too, go wash up and rest."

"Ah."

Nie Yinbing stood up, turned around after taking a step, "Brother, I want to ask the intelligence dealer in Haizhou to help find someone out."

Although Nie Xueping is not in Jiangzhou, he has heard about what happened in Jiangzhou thousands of miles away. He took a sip of tea and said, "You can figure it out."

Nie Yinbing asked again: "Are there any good painters in Haizhou?"

Nie Yinbing never thought that Zhao Jianfang would run away one day, and he didn't leave any photos. He himself is not good at calligraphy and painting, so he could only describe in his mouth that he asked a painter to paint portraits. However, no matter how the painter painted, Nie Yinbing always felt that the painting The people who came out were far from Zhao Jianfang himself.

"No, there is no light in the eyes."

"The lips are too thick, they should be thinner, and the lips are slightly convex."

"The cheeks are too wide."

"The tails of the eyebrows are not as thin, they should be more heroic."

Several painters painted the portraits of wanted men with trepidation. The more they painted, the more they felt that something was wrong. It felt more like they were drawing a picture of a beautiful man, and the employer was picky and picky. No matter how they thought they had never painted the demeanor of a beautiful man.

"Haizhou's painter..." Nie Xueping pondered for a while, "Mr. Dongyue's landscape paintings are truly outstanding."

"Don't paint landscapes, paint figures."

"Drawing characters?"

Nie Xueping immediately understood his intention.

Nie Xueping didn't quite agree with Nie Yinbing's blatant arrest of a money-swindler, but she knew that Nie Yinbing's heart was self-contained, and it was difficult to be shaken. It's too outrageous, but overall it still makes sense. Even if he disagrees, he just turns a blind eye.

"Mr. Tian who taught Bonian painting is good. He will come to teach tomorrow, and I will stay with him for a while."

"Thank you bro."

Nie Yinbing left as soon as he finished speaking, but was stopped by Nie Xueping, "It's only a matter of a thousand yuan, and it's too much to ask people to pay for their lives."

Nie Yinbing lowered his face and said slowly: "I don't want his life."

"Oh?"

"I want him."

Nie Xueping put down the teacup, and said gently: "If you want him, you shouldn't say 'life or death'."

Nie Yinbing knew what was wrong with him, "Is there any ambiguity in my words?"

Nie Xueping nodded slightly.

Nie Yinbing thought for a while, and explained clearly to his elder brother: "What I mean is, whether he lives or dies, I want it."