Let's talk about being each other's basic friends

Time passed quickly, and it was almost time for the scientific examination in the blink of an eye, and Song Cai felt his nervous state relax a lot.But it was at this time that there was a strange atmosphere between him and Yang Heng.

This kind of weirdness manifested itself in the fact that Mr. Yang Heng secretly looked at Song Caijue with his eyes. Song Caijue had noticed it several times, but he just felt baffled.But only Yang Heng knew that he was looking at Song Caijue's hobbies and habits.Why keep watching?Of course it is necessary.

This kind of weirdness continued until the last day, and it finally came to an end.Song Caijue will leave early the next morning.So Yang Heng personally helped Song Caijue pack the burden. In fact, he hadn't communicated with the other party for a long time. The communication here refers to the daily chat communication, not never talking.In Yang Heng's eyes, "work" communication is not communication at all.

After all, if he said not to disturb the other party, he would not disturb, so he would naturally keep his promise.

And Song Caijue, who was also packing his luggage, looked up at the lonely Yang Heng, feeling a little depressed in his heart, and said with some sadness: "I will come back to find you soon, you don't have to be so sad." Yang Heng kept moving his hands, folding his clothes.

"You go to the scientific examination, and when you become a high-ranking official, won't you quickly forget me, who I haven't known for a few days?" Yang Heng expressed his displeasure. "How come? I have already treated you as a brother, and I would never treat you like that. If I can become the number one scholar and meet the current emperor, I will pick you up to live in the mansion. I don't have to be ordered by the shopkeeper to do rough work It's gone." Song Caijue still had a stern face, except for some color in his eyes.

But it is precisely because of his serious face and powerful words that people feel extremely believable.

Yang Heng pretended to be touched but kept silent, lowered his head and said, "I'll see you off tomorrow morning, maybe this time we parted, and I don't know where we can meet again next time." He had already doubled the money I gave it to the shopkeeper, so I don't have to do any work for a long time, and I can leave whenever I want.

Of course, the money given to the shopkeeper was his own, but the shopkeeper thought it was money sent to him by Yang Heng's parents.This is also what Yang Heng deliberately made the shopkeeper think so.

In order to make his approach less deliberate, Yang Heng could only do some tricks.After all, when Song Caijue becomes the prime minister and is blackened by the officialdom, he will be suspicious and suspicious. He must investigate the people around him thoroughly to be at ease.

"Could it be that you are leaving too, but aren't you held here by the shopkeeper to pay off your debts?" Song Caijue looked at Yang Heng who was packing his things for him with his head down, feeling cold.In fact, he is not a person who is easy to trust others. If Yang Heng stood in front of him as an adult, he would never have such a good relationship with the other party, but would...

But Yang Heng is a half-grown child, and he has no ability to refute children until now.This is his weakness, which he only discovered after meeting Yang Heng.

Yang Heng's voice was weak: "Brother Song, I'm sorry, I've been hiding something from you, but I'm actually the son of the Yang family who sell fabrics in the south of the city." After he finished speaking, he looked up at Song Caijue who suddenly stopped moving.

Four words popped out of Song Caijue's mind - he was lying to me.Could it be that while I treat him as my own brother, the other party laughs at his ignorance from the bottom of my heart.The more he thought about it, the darker his face became, so he could only force himself to calm down and listen to Yang Heng's explanation.

Yang Heng could probably guess what Song Caijue was thinking, and he continued: "I really have no ill intentions towards Brother Song. Ever since I left home in a fit of anger, you have been the best person to me. When I had no money, I really I was so hungry that I went into this inn to cheat. I thought it would be very uncomfortable to be detained here, but after meeting you, I feel that it is also very good to be here."

Song Caijue didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly, but his complexion improved a lot.

"Every time I see you painting, I wonder why I can't draw such beautiful calligraphy and paintings. I also want to be as good as you, so... when my mother came to pick me up, I didn't refuse. "

"I don't want to follow you all the time and be a child who is inferior to you in everything. I want to become better and stronger. Only then will Brother Song like me."

Song Caijue spoke up: "How long will it take?"

"After sending you off tomorrow."

It would be great if they were really brothers, then he could watch Yang Heng grow up, give him the best, and let him grow up under his protection.

The next morning, after washing up, Song Caijue rushed to the Taiyuan where the scientific research was conducted, vowing to serve the imperial court as a cow or a horse. Of course, it must be a first-class cow and horse.It can be said to be true-the sun is slowly rising to the top of the mountain, and people get up to be cattle.

Yang Heng looked at Song Caijue, who was dressed in a solemn white dress, all his hair was neatly tied together and tied tightly with a headband, and he showed a student demeanor, drifting away with steady steps. I got Yang Heng a folding fan he made himself.

Yang Heng also felt a little bit reluctant, after all, he spent some time together.

But as a "strong attack", the key is to make yourself stronger.How could it be possible to grow up next to Song Caijue with the image of a little kid, that would only make Song Caijue really treat himself as a family member and a junior.No good at all.

It is enough to make Song Caijue have a good impression of him, and when we meet again, we will be able to get close.

After wandering around the city for a few days, he went to Yang's house.Knocking on the door of the Yang family, a servant opened the door, saw the young boy outside, and shouted with fear: "The young master is back!!!"

When Yang Heng stepped on the threshold of the Yang family, he entered the door.He cursed at the startled servant: "What are you making so much noise about?! Your ears are going to be deaf, you lose money, young master?!" Pushing away the servant, he swaggered into the house and looked at everyone surrounded like quails. Come over, the trembling servant snorted disdainfully.

Soon Father Yang and Yang Shi both came, and gave Yang Heng a big hug one by one, and Yang Shi didn't let go.

This time when Yang Heng returned to the Yang family after half a month, his parents were very happy.

Holding a handkerchief to pinch her nose, Yang cried and said to Yang Heng: "You are worried about being a mother when you are outside. I am afraid that you will have bumps and bumps. Just come back, just come back." Yang Heng The eye sockets are also a little wet, I didn't expect to feel the family affection I have never had before here.

Even if it was false and could end at any time, he couldn't help but indulge in it if it went on like this.

Father Yang tidied up his clothes, and then gave instructions to the servants behind him: "Go and prepare lunch, the bigger the better." Yang Heng just smiled at his father's extravagant and wasteful behavior, although in the 21st century it must be advocating Diligent and thrifty, but do as the Romans do.

At noon, the three of them chatted and laughed at the table, which was quite pleasant.

But when the meal was almost over, Yang Heng's words made the Yang couple unable to laugh anymore, and Qiqi's expression changed.

The author has something to say:

The weather is too hot, and I have to work eleven hours a day, which leads to exhaustion, unable to squeeze out two hours to update.I hope those who read my article can understand. (And I have to go to the gym every day to lose weight, and I am too fat nowε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3)