Song Yuzhang

The crowd on the shore was huge, and from far away, the sound waves rushed to the deck like waves, and the crowd on both sides waved and cheered unanimously.

As soon as the boat docked, the people on the shore rushed in, and the people on the boat swarmed down again. The pier became a mess. Song Yuzhang knew that there was no one to answer him, so he wanted to leave quietly, but unfortunately there was no hat on the boat. It's enough to attract people's attention. If you have to wait for the most chaotic time to slip away without anyone noticing, it's best not to let the old lover who is staring at his waist grab him again.

That little boy is really tall.

Also like a bamboo pole.

Song Yuzhang smiled, feeling that he had an indissoluble bond with the bamboo pole.

Song Yuzhang waited quietly for a while, feeling that it was almost time, and unfolded the folds of Zhan's clothes, with his hands behind his back, he turned a corner neatly and smoothly, and walked forward with his head down.

This is his unique skill. He doesn't need to look at the road, but only moves forward by instinct, and he can always kill a way to escape.

However, this time he didn't take a few quick steps before his shoulders were caught.

The arm holding him was very strong, and it pressed his steps like iron. Song Yuzhang turned his face away, and the old lover was smiling at him, "Brother Yuzhang, let's go together."

Song Yuzhang remained calm, his long dark eyebrows stretched out, he smiled softly, with helpless affection, "Okay."

Meng Tingjing didn't know if he was supercilious, he always felt that Song Yuzhang's every smile was malicious, with some kind of shady purpose, coquettish, Meng Tingjing couldn't bear it, and wanted to hit him After a pause, I knew that I had missed the best time, and if I couldn't kill him, I couldn't beat him.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Tingjing never revealed his identity to Song Yuzhang. At the beginning, he felt that it was unnecessary. He didn’t need to inform the family of a dead person. Now he still feels that it is unnecessary. It may not be a blessing that Song Yuzhang slipped away from him. Living crimes are inevitable, the four brothers of the Song family do not have a fuel-efficient lamp, Song Yuzhang can bear it.

Song Yuzhang thought to himself that since he was caught, it was necessary to reveal the past grievances and resentments. Although Song Yuzhang didn't like this kind of thing, he could still handle it. It's not a big deal to spend a little effort on his mouth and show off his body. difficulty.

It's just that the strength of this little white face is really amazing, with a long and slender arm resting on his shoulders, it is quite weighty, how could he not remember such a person at all?Song Yuzhang thought hard and found it hard to understand, he is not such a ruthless person, it's easy, why did he forget it?Can't even pronounce the name.

The crowd on the pier has been separated wave by wave. The family hugged each other like waves in the sea of ​​people. The person hooking Song Yuzhang’s shoulders walked a few steps and then put it down, waving at the Cadillac not far away. , "Ming Zhao."

Song Yuzhang kept his head down to avoid people, and he didn't raise his head when he heard an unfamiliar name. He still wanted to run eagerly.

The shoulder was tapped again unexpectedly, Song Yuzhang turned his face to look at the person, Meng Tingjing smiled at him, this time he smiled very friendly, and his tone was very gentle, "Ming Zhao is here to pick you up."

Song Yuzhang raised his eyes, and there was a person getting off from the Cadillac car. He was wearing a navy blue suit, tall, with neatly combed hair, a bright smile on his face, and a mouthful of neat white teeth. hand, his eyes met Song Yuzhang's, and after a moment of silence, he flew towards him with a brighter smile.

Song Yuzhang wanted to retreat subconsciously, because the opponent's posture seemed to throw him down.

"Ha, Brother Ting Jing!"

Song Mingzhao greeted Meng Tingjing first, and then looked at Song Yuzhang in surprise, "Are you Yuzhang? You look so good! The third brother will be angry when he sees you, and you compare him to him!" His tone was very lively when he spoke Happy, Lianzhu usually doesn't interrupt people, and after finishing talking about a topic, he takes up the next topic, and immediately turned to Meng Tingjing and said, "Brother Tingjing, thanks to you this time, I am very happy to receive your telegram at home. My brother is fine, otherwise our family would be miserable. We are finally looking forward to the family reunion, this damn weather, luck! Fortunately!" After speaking, he immediately turned to Song Yuzhang, "Yuzhang, I am your fourth brother Song Mingzhao, Dad said he sent you a photo, do you think I look like the photo?"

Ever since Song Mingzhao kept speaking his lines like performing a stage play, Song Yuzhang was silent. He stood there quietly, the words gliding through his ears with a buzzing sound.

wrong.

Got it wrong.

misunderstanding.

Big misunderstanding.

All kinds of emotions, such as shock, doubt, and a thunderbolt from the blue sky, quickly passed through Song Yuzhang's chest, and finally formed a relief—this little boy is not his old lover, and no one has ever known his true background!

Song Yuzhang almost breathed a sigh of relief, the words of the chattering son in front of him could no longer enter his ears, and he wanted to laugh.

How could there be such a ridiculous thing.

It turned out to be the wrong person with the same name and surname, but why do they only know the name, but not what the person looks like?It's also because of his guilty conscience that he didn't dare to have a deep talk with that little boy... What else is there for the fourth brother?My own brother will also make mistakes?It was ridiculous that he should have been frightened so much for nothing.

There was a lot of people on the pier, crying and laughing, and the handsome son in front of him was still happily ignorant. Song Yuzhang opened his mouth to explain, but what he said was not the same. He naturally followed the other party's words: "Like , it doesn't look like it."

"Haha," Song Mingzhao smiled heartily, "People will definitely change in the photo taken the year before last. You will not recognize him when you see the third brother. He followed his sister-in-law to have his hair permed a few days ago, and his hair is curly. Like the professors in our school."

"Elder sister is burning her head, why did you take him with you?" Meng Tingjing laughed.

Song Mingzhao said: "It's not that my sister-in-law wants to take him, but he wants to go. He sees that my sister-in-law has a hot head, so he wants to be beautiful too!" He turned to Song Yuzhang again, and said happily: "You are as good as the one in the photo. It's not the same anymore, it's grown, and it's much more beautiful than when you were a child!" Song Mingzhao enthusiastically pulled Song Yuzhang's arm, "Hurry up and get in the car, the family is waiting to welcome you."

Song Yuzhang quietly put his hands behind his back, smiling all the time, before he had time to think deeply, his body was already fast and his thoughts followed Song Mingzhao's strength and walked to the car. The driver respectfully opened the door for him.

The brand-new Cadillac car, under the sun, reflected the dazzling luster of metal under Song Yuzhang's eyelids, which made Song Yuzhang squint his eyes lightly. In that squint, Song Yuzhang suddenly realized that there was an excellent car in front of him. Opportunities are in front of him!

There is another "Song Yuzhang" in this world who also boarded the Peony, this is Song Mingzhao's younger brother, and for some reason, they have only seen photos of each other, "Song Yuzhang" is better, seeing these four The photos taken by the first elder brother the year before last, but these four elder brothers are far behind, and only saw the photos of "Song Yuzhang" when he was young.

He probably has a certain similarity with that Song Gongzi in appearance... and the real Song Gongzi may have died in the sea, Song Yuzhang thought without guilt, he did not blow the wind, nor did he control the rain , the boat was not lifted by him.

Everything is God's will.

The Cadillac's shell was a little hot from the sun, and Song Yuzhang supported it, and his palms also became hot.

"What's wrong?" Song Mingzhao asked him shortly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Song Yuzhang smiled slightly, and his chest was filled with gas little by little. It was true that there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. .”

He supported the car and looked back at Meng Tingjing, who was standing still. He removed all the ambiguous meanings, and showed a dignified and grateful smile to Meng Tingjing, "Thank you, brother Tingjing."

The brothers shied away from each other about picking up people.

Eldest brother Song Jincheng said: "I have something to do in the bank, so I can't leave."

The second elder brother Song Yekang said: "Bonian is ill, I made an agreement with Qingyun to visit, I don't want to break my promise."

The third brother Song Qiyuan said: "My hair is burnt, I have no face to face people."

In the end, only Song Mingzhao was left. Song Mingzhao was sitting in a chair playing with a newly bought fan, and shook his head disdainfully at the three brothers, "Isn't he just a bastard, what are you afraid of, I'll go."

"Ming Zhao," Song Jincheng's expression turned ugly for some reason, "Don't talk nonsense."

Song Yekang also said, "They are all my younger brothers. If this word reaches Dad's ears, what do you make Dad think?"

Only Song Qiyuan didn't speak with a half-smile, with a mysterious expression on his face. Song Mingzhao closed his fan with a "snap", "I'm telling the truth, the four of us are real brothers. What kind of thing is he? Something that doesn't exist in the genealogy. I'll pick them up, you just wait and see, see where I let this bastard go back and forth, why didn't he fall into the sea and drown! It's his fate!"

Song Mingzhao came over to pick up the errand, and in the car he was very enthusiastic about Song Yuzhang, and introduced him to several older brothers in the family. Song Yuzhang seemed to have a quiet and calm personality, and he always only smiled and responded to Song Mingzhao's deliberate gestures. As if he couldn't understand, Song Mingzhao murmured in his heart, wondering whether the fifth younger brother who had lived abroad for a long time had no heart or deep scheming.

The wild species born in the outside room are not easy to deal with. Song Mingzhao cheered up, continued to pretend to be friendly, and persistently showed Song Yuzhang the generosity and liveliness of his fourth brother.

The Cadillac stopped in front of the carved iron gate. The servants rushed out and pushed the door one by one when they heard the sound. Song Yuzhang sat in the car and looked out the window.

The vehicle was driving on the paved road in the middle, and on both sides of the road was a large piece of beautifully manicured lawn, with flowers and trees, and birds contending. There seemed to be a lake at the end of the lawn. Song Yuzhang saw a snow-white water bird soaring into the sky, The servant followed with a sack in his hand to feed the birds.

"Here we are," Song Mingzhao said with a smile, "How about it, is it different from where you live in England?"

When Song Mingzhao said this, he observed Song Yuzhang's expression, wanting to test out what kind of life Song Yuzhang lived in England, and how hard the old man gave the mother and son money, but Song Yuzhang's face was very indifferent, like It's like being indifferent to the majestic Song family, "It's not the same."

Song Mingzhao's high spirits were also defeated in front of the invulnerable Song Yuzhang, Xin Dao, this bastard is really not an easy guy.

The vehicle stopped, and there was a servant waiting to open the door for them. The servant said to Song Mingzhao: "Fourth Master, you are back."

Song Mingzhao nodded slightly, then shook his hands back casually, "Your fifth master."

The servant hurriedly said to Song Yuzhang who got out of the car, "Hi, fifth master."

Song Yuzhang stood quietly, being the "father" for the first time in his life, he was not in a good mood, nor was he in a bad mood, countless fresh and bad ideas quickly appeared in his mind, and when they reflected on his face, he was dazzled again. With a smile, the servant was startled, and said in his heart: "Hey! This fifth master is too beautiful, so scary!"