pastoral days

"Who are you?" The child raised his head and asked.Since the weather was cloudy tonight, they couldn't see each other's faces.The child feels at ease.

"It doesn't matter who we are, can you still go? Where is your home? We will send you home quickly." Zhang Ruiwen has always been a kind and enthusiastic person. He felt that it was very pitiful for a child to encounter this at night, and planned to send him home safely. .

"Uncle, my house is not far away. I can just go back by myself. Thank you so much for today," the child said with his head down.

"Uncle?" Zhang Ruiwen felt ten thousand arrows stuck in his heart.A face full of doubts about life.

"Haha, Xiaowen, I can't see clearly at night." Song Chaoyang comforted him.You don't need to look to know what kind of expression Xiaowen is now.

"Young man, just call us brother," Song Chaoyang said to the rescued child.

In the end, the two forced the child back home.

"Thank you so much." The child's family was very grateful when they saw Song Chaoyang and Zhang Ruiwen.

Then Song Chaoyang and Zhang Ruiwen felt relieved.Didn't see anything at night.The child goes home with ease, opens the door, and the family thanks him. Normal people don't think much about it.

After closing the door, Zhang Ruiwen said excitedly, "Brother Song, you did a good job today."

"That's right, Xiaowen is really good today." Song Chaoyang boasted about this topic of Ruiwen.

"Brother Song, you're really good today, you beat all three villains to the ground." Zhang Ruiwen's tone was full of admiration.

"..."

Kneeling in front of the boy in the door were the people he called his parents just now, which revealed a strange feeling no matter how he looked at it.

Hearing the voices fading away outside the door, the young master's face was as cold as ice.

"Go and check, the background of those two people just now"

"And bring those bastards back to me" one order after another was issued.

"Yes, little master." After taking the order, the people below quickly left. The little master was in a bad mood. He finally wanted to come out to play, but was influenced by three gangsters. Before they could make a move, he was rescued by two strangers.

This also checks the stranger's identity, background, and purpose.The little master was most afraid of trouble, so the people below ran away with oil on their feet after receiving the task.

The child sat silently on the chair, thought about all kinds of situations for a while, and then waited for his subordinates to report.

But I really envy those two people just now, whether they are lovers, friends or brothers, he only has himself.

Not to mention the undercurrent on the side of the young master, Zhang Ruiwen and Song Chaoyang sneaked back to the general's mansion.No way, it's so late, there is no reason to be confident!

If the family members know that they have drawn their swords to help, it will probably be all kinds of nagging in the ears.In a place like Kyoto, it's better to avoid trouble.

"Brother Song..." Zhang Ruiwen started calling this name that haunted him as soon as he entered the bedroom.

"Xiaowen?" Just by hearing the voice, Song Zhaoyang knew what Zhang Ruiwen wanted to do, but he felt that Xiaowen was so tired today, so he wanted him to have a good rest.asked a little uncertainly.

"Brother Song, you really won my heart today." Zhang Ruiwen continued teasing.

"I'll get water, take a shower first, wait for me." Song Zhaoyang hugged Zhang Ruiwen to the bed like a princess, and then the speed of light disappeared. This kind of situation is unbearable.

Zhang Ruiwen was left on the bed full of little yellow people floating around, and successfully got himself wet inside.When Song Zhaoyang came back, he saw Zhang Ruiwen's face was flushed, and he looked delicious.

The two of them didn't hold back, and took a fierce and passionate mandarin duck bath.After the two packed up and came out, Zhang Ruiwen had already fallen asleep.I'm so tired today...

In the next few days, the few people just wandered around as they wished.Very leisurely.

Until one morning. "Brother Song, tell me when I will go to see Xiaoqi, we have no contact since he married and came to the capital," Zhang Ruiwen said when he was getting dressed in the morning.Thinking that he is just such a friend, I feel that the current relationship is so weak.

Song Zhaoyang and Zhang Ruihua have been paying attention to these two people, knowing that Zhou Wenqiang's reputation has been ruined now, and Zhao Pengqi is just a servant in Zhou Mansion.To put it more simply, Zhao Pengqi couldn't even match the status of some servants in the mansion.

Besides, Zhou Wenqiang's road was basically blocked. After he had nowhere to ask for help, he just gave up on himself.This scumbag is actually domestic violence.Zhao Pengqi can only endure in silence now.

The life of the two is a mess.In this situation, how could Song Chaoyang let Zhang Ruiwen and Zhao Pengqi meet? Hehe, he is not stupid.

"Xiaowen, I'll go find out first," Song Zhaoyang said tactfully.

"Yeah, okay, hurry up." Zhang Ruiwen suddenly thought of his little friend, thinking about his happy life now, he really couldn't wait to share it (Are you sure you're not trying to stimulate others?).

When Song Chaoyang found Zhang Ruijie and inquired about it casually, it was fine, so there was no need to make excuses.Zhou Wenqiang offended the nobleman in spite of himself, and the two finally couldn't get along in the capital, and left the capital in despair.

The young master in the dark: This is to vent your anger on your behalf, to repay your kindness for saving each other that day, the young master will never owe favors.

The few of them had almost enjoyed themselves in the capital, so they set off again. Before leaving, Zhang Ruiwen had already become someone else's child.Just because I married a good person.

Look at someone's husband...

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Supplement, it seems that I can't save too many manuscripts at night, and I have been cheated several times... Welcome everyone to comment, there are red envelopes