"Thanks to Qiuqiu, that lord is fine." Wen Tingchun thanked Song Qingye as they walked.

Song Qingye waved his hand, "Qiuqiu is a doctor. Healing diseases and saving lives is his nature, nothing to worry about."

"You can't say that. To be honest, that lord is a good friend of my grandfather. I am also very surprised that he can come to my father's birthday banquet this time. If something happens to him in my house Things, then I can’t tell.”

Wen Tingchun's words are by no means modest with Song Qingye. Wen Tingchun's family came from Beijing, and he himself took the position of servant at a young age. Master Wen also has a very good relationship with Prince Yu. No matter how you look at it, the Wen family is not an ordinary family. Since the old man is a good friend of Wen Tingchun's grandfather, his status will not be low. Now their family is living an ordinary life. Enough for them to drink a jug.

At this moment, a young and handsome man suddenly came over, "Brother Ting Chun, long time no see."

"Ji Lin, I haven't seen you for many years, you've grown up so much." Wen Tingchun patted the man's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"You came just in time. This is Chu Yu and this is Song Qingye. They are both my good friends. The one who saved your grandfather just now is their younger brother." Wen Tingchun introduced Song Qingye and Song Qingye to the man.

The man's eyes widened slightly, and he bowed his hands to Song Qingye and Song Qingye politely immediately, "Ji Lin below, thank you for your brother's righteous rescue. If it is useful in the future, just open your mouth."

Song Qingye waved his hand, "It's nothing more than a little effort, Mr. Fang is serious, and he wasn't the one we saved, so don't be too polite."

Fang Jilin stubbornly expressed that he must thank their family, and asked about Chu Qiu's whereabouts, wanting to thank him in person. Chu Qiu and Wen Yan are now at Mrs. Wen's place. They are brothers who talk a lot, so it's better to be careful.

After Fang Jilin left, Song Qingye smiled and said to Wen Tingchun: "You little brother is a young talent, but it's a pity that you are a bit stubborn."

"Haha, he has been so mature since he was a child, and it has something to do with the discipline at home." Wen Tingchun has been a monkey since he was a child. Fang Jilin was often teased by him when he was a child, and he often suffered from him. Fortunately, his parents grew up Don't hold grudges against him.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu didn't know it at this time, because Chu Qiu's righteous rescue made Chu Qiu famous all of a sudden, and even attracted a marriage.

Wen Yan came back from Wen Mansion, and Wen Yan seemed to be in a good mood. Song Qingye asked him how he was feeling, and Wen Yan smiled gently, "Master Wen's family are good people, Mrs. Wen treated me very well, and even gave me a bunch of bead."

Chu Qiu immediately raised his hand, "I have one too, and Mrs. Wen also gave it to me."

It was a string of turquoise, which looked very beautiful, but what Wen Yan was holding was a string of wooden beads. Song Qingye wondered in his heart that the ones given to Chu Qiu should be ordinary ornaments, but the ones given to Wen Yan were Buddhist beads. , praying for peace, it is enough to show that Mrs. Wen really puts her heart into Wen Yan.

"I gave you a lot of good things before, but I never saw you so happy." Song Qingye joked.

Song Qingye indeed gave Chu Qiu a lot of things, fun, beautiful, and dazzling. Chu Qiu liked them very much, not only because these things were beautiful, but also because they were gifts from Song Qingye. Chu Qiu carefully used a It was packed in a box, and it was secretly shown to Wen Yan as if offering a treasure.

After seeing Wen Yan's envious and sad expression, Chu Qiu suddenly realized that he was such a fool, what to do for Wen Yan, wasn't it a disguised show off.

He hesitated for a while before saying to Wen Yan: "These were given to me by my second brother, I can't give them to you, these are the bracelets I picked up from the riverside and polished by myself, it's a bit ugly, you Don't be disgusted."

Wen Yan was just a little envious of Chu Qiu having such a good relative, and had no other thoughts. Who would have thought that Chu Qiu would be so considerate, and would even give him something he made. If Chu Qiu really gave that box Wen Yan really wouldn't want to give him one or two things, but he liked this simple bracelet made by Chu Qiu very much.

"Thank you, I like it very much, it's very beautiful." Wen Yan took it and held it in his palm carefully.

Seeing Wen Yan's smiling face, Chu Qiu giggled.

The carriage jolted a bit, and Chu Qiu suddenly remembered, and said a little shyly: "I don't have any, I like the things my second brother gave me the most, but I think Mrs. Wen is really a good person, and even I, the person who accompanied me, had something to collect." .”

Naturally, Song Qingye would not tell him that his two older brothers had a good relationship with the two pillars of the Wen family, and they raised Wen Yan, so it was not a big deal for Mrs. Wen to give him a small bracelet.

The four of them returned home together. Song Qingye was really tired after spending a whole day with others. He didn't even want to take a bath. He was about to go to bed. Chu Yu grabbed him and said, "Take a bath first."

"I don't want to move anymore, okay, Chu Yu, do you despise me? They say that after getting married, they are worthless after returning home, and it is true..."

Chu Yu picked him up and walked behind the screen, Xia Zhu and the others hurriedly retreated, and closed the door by the way, leaving space for the two of them.

"If you don't take a bath now, you will wake up in the middle of the night and make trouble again." Chu Yu really didn't wrong Song Qingye, this person has a criminal record.

Who knows what's wrong with him, if he went out for a walk during the day and came back tired and didn't take a shower, he would always wake up in the middle of the night. At this time, he slowly woke up from sleepiness and began to dislike the smell of his body, clamoring for a bath.

"Okay, then you wash it for me." Song Qingye lay motionless on Chu Yu's back, not feeling uncomfortable at all, and asked for it incidentally.

Chu Yu put him on the chair and began to take off his clothes, "I didn't wash it for you, could it be that you were expected to do it yourself? Little ancestor."

Because Chu Yu was bending over to undress him, when he spoke, his voice was in Song Qingye's ears. When Song Qingye heard the word "Little Ancestor", he felt his ears itch, and his heart felt numb.

Song Qingye's clothes were half undressed, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to hook Chu Yu's neck, "You can wash it together too."

Chu Yu looked at him fixedly, and then his eyes slipped to his lips, "Aren't you tired?"

Song Qingye leaned into his arms, wrapped his arms around Chu Yu's neck, put his lips close to Chu Yu's ear, and breathed out with hot air, "This is another matter."

Finally, when the servants went to clean up the bathtub, they could only lower their heads and blushed when they saw the water stains all over the floor. They didn't dare to speak, and quietly lifted the bathtub down.

Song Qingye slept soundly leaning against Chu Yu's arms. When his neck turned, his long black hair fell down, revealing the marks on his chest.

Chu Yu turned off the light, lay down next to Song Qingye, took him into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

A few days later, Chu Qiu went to the old place to set up a stall as usual, and he was surrounded by people, and many dignitaries invited him to see a doctor. The second monk Chu Qiuzhang couldn't figure it out. what happened?Why did these people leave the well-known doctors in the pharmacy without inviting them, and ran to him, a brat, let alone a brother.

Chu Qiu closed the stall early and ran away, but as soon as he returned home, he ran into Fang Jilin's grandson who came to pay his respects.

"Qiuqiu, come here." Song Qingye waved to him.

Chu Qiu just ran all the way back, panting heavily, with a blush on his face, a pair of big black eyes that were wet and bright like the eyes of a calf, looking very innocent and cute.

Mr. Fang fell in love with Chu Qiu as soon as he saw him. There are not many children who are so innocent at first glance.

"Second brother?" Chu Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked over suspiciously. He walked in and took a look, and naturally recognized that old man Fang was the old man he saved that day.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Chu Qiu saw that Mr. Fang was sitting here in good health. As a doctor, he was also filled with joy.

"It's okay, it's okay. Thank you Brother Qiu for saving me." The old man looked Chu Qiu up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

"It's okay, you've broken me, why don't I take your pulse again?" Chu Qiu inevitably started to talk a little bit when facing the patient.

Elder Fang couldn't wait more than he wanted, so he stretched out his hand to feel Chu Qiu's pulse.

"Hmm... you're recovering well, but you're getting old, you should eat less fatty, meaty, sweet and greasy food, and move around more if you have nothing to do." Chu Qiu warned carefully.

"Okay, okay, did Ji Lin hear that?" Mr. Fang called out to Fang Jilin who was silent at the side, and Fang Jilin was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.

"Oh, yes, yes, thank you Doctor Chu for reminding me." Fang Jilin bowed to Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu tilted his head and looked at Fang Jilin. This person is really strange, he always salutes, Chu Qiu waved his hand gracefully, "It's nothing."

Master Fang smiled and looked at his grandson and then at Chu Qiu, "By the way, the purpose of coming here this time is to thank Brother Qiu for his rescue. A little gift is not a respect."

As soon as Master Fang spoke, the servants he brought put the gift box on the table.

Song Qingye saw that the gift was not too extravagant, so he knew that Mr. Fang was afraid that they would not accept it, so he deliberately gave it just right.

"In this way, respect is worse than obedience."

Before Mr. Fang left, he said to Song Qingye, "I fell in love with Brother Qiu very much when I saw him. I wonder if Boss Song would mind letting Brother Qiu come to talk with me, an old man, to relieve boredom?"

Song Qingye smiled, "It's natural, as long as Qiuqiu is willing, there's nothing wrong with his brother and I."

Song Qingye made a pun, and Master Fang thought to himself that Boss Song was really not an ordinary person, but it's a pity that he actually became someone else's wife.

The carriage started to drive leisurely, and old man Fang closed his eyes and said, "What do you think of that Chu Qiu?"

Fang Jilin froze for a moment, recalling Chu Qiu's appearance just now, and recalling Chu Qiu's behavior style, it really broke his understanding of his elder brother, he thought that his elder brother was like a delicate flower like his younger brother Needs to be cared for.

"Hanging the pot to help the world, skillful hands and benevolent heart."

Mr. Fang shook his head, "I'm asking you, what if I marry you and be your husband?"

The teacup in Fang Jilin's hand almost fell, and his handsome face was stained red.

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