Tofu Dongshi

Feeling the obedience of the person in his arms, looking at the tiny fluff on his face, and smelling the faint fragrance of grass and trees emanating from his neck, Song Zhi's heart moved slightly, his throat felt a little dry, and he looked at the white and slender neck incessantly. He took a breath lightly.

Dou Jiafu felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, his whole body trembled, he yelled "Ah", he immediately turned his head while covering his neck, and asked in surprise, "Brother Song, what are you doing?"

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows, and said with a harmless face: "It's nothing, a flying insect landed on your neck just now, and I helped you blow it away."

"Oh..." Dou Jiafu heaved a sigh of relief, and then felt that it was ridiculous to overreact. What could such an elegant and handsome person like Song Zhi do to him?He also thinks highly of himself.

Even though he was so self-deprecating, Dou Jiafu still distanced himself from Song Zhi a little. After all, this person is not someone, and he would still feel uncomfortable getting too close on a hot day.

Fortunately, Song Zhi took him to complete a painting quickly, but saw a grapevine on the paper, with strings of crystal clear grapes hanging on the vine, which looked very vivid and attractive.And the ink spot that Dou Jiafu accidentally dripped before has become one of the bunch of grapes, seamlessly connected with the whole picture, without any abruptness.

Dou Jiafu's name and date are also written beside the painting. The handwriting is the same as that of the letter, clear and elegant, very beautiful.

Dou Jiafu was surprised and delighted at the same time. Although this work was completed under the leadership of Song Zhi, and he did not contribute half of it like a marionette, after all, he also participated in it from beginning to end, which made him feel a kind of A sense of accomplishment and exhilaration like never before.

Song Zhizhi: "Why, writing and drawing is actually not as difficult as you think."

Dou Jiafu said honestly: "It's still difficult. Even if I study for a lifetime, I'm afraid I won't be able to write or draw well."

Song Zhi bent his lips and smiled, "Little Tofu, don't deny yourself so easily, take your time. You are so smart, as long as you are willing to learn, you will be able to practice to a certain level one day."

Although Dou Jiafu didn't have much confidence in himself, he was very moved by Song Zhi's encouragement and affirmation, and immediately said: "Brother Song, why are you so kind to me? I, I don't even know how to thank you."

Song Zhixuan said angrily: "Fool, what is this? You saved me, forget? If you are so polite to me again, I will never dare to let you enter the gate of Ruyi Hall."

Dou Jiafu smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, a servant in green clothes came to the door of the elegant room, bowed and said: "My lord, dinner is ready."

Song Zhi directly pulled Dou Jiafu's hand, "Let's go to eat."

Dou Jiafu hurriedly said: "No need, Brother Song, it's a bit late, I'll go back first."

Song Zhi said without doubt: "No, if you leave now, you will look down on Brother Song."

As soon as these words came out, how could Dou Jiafu refuse, he could only be led out of the elegant house by him, and came to a nearby gazebo.

The stone table in the pavilion is already covered with various dishes, and its delicacy and high-end are no less than that of Zhen's family's dining table.

The two sat down at the table as the guest of honor, and Song Zhi personally carried the pot and poured wine.

Dou Jiafu saw that he poured a glass and was about to pour a second one, so he quickly reached out to stop him, "Brother Song, I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink, so don't pour it for me."

Song Zhi brushed his hand away, and said disapprovingly: "How can a man not know how to drink, even if he doesn't know how to drink, he will do it a few times. Moreover, this wine is the lotus white brewed by Brother Song, which cannot be drunk anywhere else. , you must try it."

Dou Jiafu was in a hurry, he got up abruptly and said, "Brother Song, I really can't drink it! Drink it, and you will be in trouble if you drink it!"

There is more than one trouble. First of all, he has a low drinking capacity and is easy to get drunk. When he is drunk, he will lose control of himself and may do stupid things that go against his own heart. The bloody lesson from last time is vivid in his memory.Today, if he gets drunk again and goes crazy and destroys every plant and tree in Ruyi Hall, or offends Song Zhi by offending, then the crime will be serious.

Secondly, it was also the consequence of being drunk and going crazy last time, and sending myself to the mouth of jackals.On the morning when he returned to Zhen's house from the tea house, a certain jackal had solemnly warned him that he would not be allowed to drink a drop of wine when he was not present, otherwise if he found out, he would definitely talk to him nicely.

At that time, a certain person was talking, and his green eyes were maliciously aiming at his once ravaged butt. At that time, his spine was chilled and his hair stood on end, and he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

A certain jackal has always been domineering and brutal, and if he can say it, he will definitely do it. Even if no one is present at this time, his lustful influence will not be diminished in the slightest.For the sake of his wealth and life, Dou Jiafu tried his best to refuse Song Zhi to make him unhappy, and he couldn't drink his wine.

Seeing him jumping up and down anxiously, Song Zhi frowned, "It's just a drink, what's the trouble? Could it be..."

After a short pause, "Someone won't let you drink?"

To the point, Dou Jiafu was neither embarrassed to affirm nor deny it with conscience, he was unable to answer, but his face turned red uncontrollably.

Song Zhi's eyes dimmed, and he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, but he couldn't get angry at Dou Jiafu, and after a while he said calmly: "You really listened to that young master, apart from being rich, what else is he doing? alright?"

Hearing his tone of contempt and disdain, Dou Jiafu's brain became hot, and he said without thinking: "He is very good. Although he is a bit domineering, he will not bully others for no reason. Although he often teases people, he has no malicious intentions. Although I always think that I am self-righteous and narcissistic, but it is not completely unreasonable..."

Seeing that Song Zhi's complexion was getting worse and worse, Dou Jiafu realized that he had said something, and instantly his ears turned red.

Song Zhi didn't continue this topic, but said calmly: "It's fine if you don't drink, let's eat."

He said to let Dou Jiafu eat, but he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Dou Jiafu was apprehensive, he lowered his head and slowly licked the rice into his mouth, secretly raising his eyes to see Song Zhi's face from time to time.

Seeing that he had no expression for a while, just drinking one cup after another, he couldn't help but mumbled: "Brother Song, you, are you angry?"

Seeing his eyes wide open, looking trembling like a little rabbit, Song Zhi laughed and shook his head, "Why would I be angry with you, it's just that drinking alone is a bit boring. Okay, eat quickly." He said with a chopstick into his bowl.

Dou Jiafu felt relieved, picked up the bowl and began to eat.In the past few days in Zhen's house, he has been recuperating and eating relatively lightly. Now that he has recovered, he is facing a table of delicious food, so he naturally wants to let go of his stomach and eat to his heart's content.

Seeing that he ate deliciously and was no longer as cautious and timid as before, Song Zhi finally felt better.

After eating, it was already half past Xu, Dou Jiafu burped, and said with satisfaction: "Brother Song, it's getting late, I should go back."

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Since it's late, there's no need to go back, let's stay at Ruyi Hall tonight."

Dou Jiafu shook his head, "No, I didn't say hello to the people in Zhen's residence when I came out. It would be bad if I didn't go back all night."

With the previous section of refusing to drink, Song Zhi has a new understanding of him. This kid seems to be honest and innocent, and he is easy to listen to people's words, but he is not without his own opinions. Once he becomes stubborn, he will be a bull. He couldn't pull it, and he didn't insist on it anymore, and said casually: "Well, you go back, be careful on the road, and come back tomorrow."

A twisted melon is not sweet, Mr. Song is so elegant and generous, he hasn't reached the point where he needs to force others.Anyway, the future is long, so I don't believe that this pure little rabbit can escape from his palm.

Dou Jiafu readily agreed, and then Song Zhi personally delivered the gift to Ruyi Hall.

Dou Jiafu was so happy that he experienced a lot of novelty and harvest in Ruyitang this night, and even walked back much more briskly.

When I returned to Zhen's house, it was almost Haishi, and most of the people in the mansion had finished their day's work and were about to go to bed. Seeing Dou Jiafu coming back with a smile on his mouth, he was obviously in a good mood. Although he was puzzled and curious, there was no one there. Ask more than one sentence.

The next morning, Dou Jiafu came to the yard to stretch his legs and feet, to stretch his muscles and bones, and wanted to practice his kung fu after a few days off.

After practicing for a while, I heard a commotion outside the courtyard, interspersed with a voice that seemed familiar but unfamiliar, angry and arrogant.

Dou Jiafu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but went out of the yard to see what happened.

Seeing this, he was startled. The second young master Zhen Zhijing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was not far outside the courtyard, and seemed to want to come this way, but was pulled tightly by several strong servants, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Zhen Zhijing was obviously very angry, his handsome face showed a surly look, and he shouted: "Get out of here, don't stop me!"

Ding, a servant next to him, persuaded profusely: "Second young master, don't go there, that's not where you should go, can I take you to play somewhere else?"

Zhen Zhijing sternly said: "Where can't I go? If I want to go there, get out!"

After finishing speaking, he let out a low growl, and with a sudden force, several servants were thrown away at the same time, and then he strode towards this side.

Dou Jiafu was at a loss for a while, he couldn't make up his mind whether he should hide inside the house, or it would be safer to hide outside the courtyard.

This hesitation wasted time, and Zhen Zhijing quickly came to the front in a blink of an eye, staring at Dou Jiafu who was standing at the door.

Dou Jiafu's heart was agitated, he settled on the spot, and immediately clenched his fists secretly to be on guard, intending to preemptively strike when the opponent attacks.

Today is different from the past, this time he won't be overwhelmed by the second young master, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhen Zhijing didn't make a move, he looked at him with strange and contemptuous eyes, "You are so ugly, get out of here, don't dirty your eyes."

After saying that, he raised his chin, passed him by, and walked into the courtyard with his toes proudly.

"..."

A bean-sized bead of sweat rolled down Dou Jiafu's forehead. He felt ashamed and relieved. Should he feel lucky that he has grown up like this?

It seemed that Second Young Master Zhen really lost his mind, and he couldn't even recognize him.