Tofu Dongshi

On this day Song Zhi didn't come back until it was dark, and Dou Jiafu had already had dinner by then.

Song Zhi apologized when he saw him, saying that an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time came to Ruyitang, and he forgot the time while chatting, so he came back late.

Of course Dou Jiafu would not be angry with him because of this, but his mood was obviously lower than the day before.

Song Zhi just thought he didn't think about it yet, so he didn't pay much attention. He just asked Dou Jiafu if he still had a headache and if he wanted to rest earlier.

Dou Jiafu has been churning in his heart since hearing Brother Rui's words during the day, how can he sleep now, so in order to divert his attention, he said that he wants to read and read with him now.

Song Zhi naturally wouldn't refuse, so he took him to his study.

Entering the study room, Dou Jiafu couldn't help being awed by the rows of large bookshelves that were piled full of books inside. It was really amazing to be able to read all these books.If it were him, I'm afraid that he would not be able to finish watching it in a few lifetimes.

Song Zhi casually took a book from the shelf, making a gesture to open it.

Dou Jiafu's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the word "Book of Songs" written on the cover of the book. It was clearly the book that Song Zhi taught him "love poetry" last time. Now he was bitten by a rope, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, so he waved his hands repeatedly. : "Brother Song, teach me to read other books, anything is fine, as long as it's not this one."

Song Zhi was quite surprised, "What's wrong with this book?"

Dou Jiafu's face became hot, and he said, "No, it's nothing, it's just that I don't like the poems in it."

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Do you understand the meaning of the poem here?"

How could Dou Jiafu understand, no nodding, no shaking his head, his face instantly turned red.

Seeing him like this, Song Zhi understood, and said lightly, "This book of songs is a Confucian classic, the crystallization of wisdom of countless ancient sages, it would be a pity if you don't know how to appreciate it."

Now Dou Jiafu was so embarrassed that the top of his head was almost smoking, he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, and scolded a bastard who didn't know how to appreciate and didn't allow himself to learn a hundred times.

Song Zhi had had enough of admiring his red and white expression of embarrassment and indignation, and then restrained his playfulness and said softly: "Little Doufu, stay here from now on, don't worry about Zhen's family, and don't go to Su City, Song Big brother guarantees that you will be more comfortable and happy here than anywhere else, and no one will make things difficult for you, hurt you, or force you to do things you don't like."

Dou Jiafu stared at him blankly, his nose suddenly turned sour, and the circles of his eyes were also red.

It is undeniable that these words touched him deeply. For a moment, he even felt that in this world, the only person in front of him was sincerely treating him well.

That person keeps saying that he likes him and will treat him well for the rest of his life, but when he bullies him, he spares no effort and is extremely cruel.What's more, when that bastard was swearing each other to him, he would turn around and spend the night with a Persian dancer. Such absurd and shameless behavior, where would he be placed?

There is also the Qin family, who once treated him like a mother and son, but when her own existence affected her real biological son, she would not hesitate to send herself out of the game, and never let herself step into the Zhen family's gate again .Even though he could understand Qin's painstaking efforts as a mother, he still felt a kind of pain and sadness deep in his heart like being abandoned by his relatives.

For a moment, the Dou family felt disheartened.

However, since he sees everything clearly and is disappointed with the person he once thought was the most important, and Song Zhi described to him an extremely beautiful and free future at the right time, why is he not happy at all, and instead feels Are you more sad?

Seeing that he was silent for a while, looking like he was about to cry, Song Zhi sighed softly and patted his head, "You should think about it in a few days, you don't need to answer me now."

Dou Jiafu sniffed, heaved a sigh of relief, and felt very guilty, sobbing softly, "Brother Song, I really don't know how to thank you."

The corner of Song Zhi's lips curled up, and he said half-truth, "If you really want to thank me, why not promise me with your body."

Dou Jiafu was startled, his eyes widened, "Brother Song, you..."

Song Zhi laughed loudly, "Don't be so nervous, Brother Song is just joking with you. Come and read, if you don't like "The Book of Songs", I will teach you another one, and I guarantee that no one can find fault with it."

As he spoke, he took another book from the shelf, opened the first page and taught him to recite: "The Master said: 'Learn and learn from time to time, isn't it easy to talk? It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar...' "

Dou Jiafu regained his composure and began to follow along seriously.

However, before he finished reading a page, a servant hurried in panting, interrupting the sound of reading in the study.

Song Zhi's face darkened, "How decent is it to be so reckless."

The servant hurriedly said in panic: "Eldest young master calm down, the young one will not dare again in the future."

Song Zhi was a little impatient, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I want to report to the young master, there is a person at the door, claiming to be Rumo, crying and clamoring to see the young master..."

Before the words finished, Song Zhi glanced over coldly, and the servant immediately fell silent.

Dou Jiafu was startled, Rumo?Did he hear correctly?Or is there another person with the same name as that boy?

Afterwards, Song Zhi ordered: "Take him to the side hall first, I'll be there in a while."

The servant took the order and left.

Song Zhi immediately turned to Dou Jiafu, and his tone became gentle again, "Little Doufu, I have some things to deal with, you go back to your room to rest first, and I'll come to you after I'm done."

Dou Jiafu subconsciously agreed.

After the two left the study side by side, Song Zhi said to Rui Ge who was waiting outside: "Send Mr. Dou back to his room."

"Yes, young master." Brother Rui agreed, and bowed respectfully to Dou Jiafu, "Master Dou, please."

Dou Jiafu took a few steps outside, and suddenly turned his head involuntarily, and saw Song Zhili watching him with a smile at the door of the study, as gentle and dignified as ever.

He felt a little relieved, and followed Rui Ge to continue to his residence.

However, as he walked, he gradually slowed down again, and he still felt that there was something wrong in his heart.If he heard it wrong just now, or if there is really someone else with the same name as Ru Mo, it’s fine, if it’s not...

How could Rumo, who was already dead, come to Song's house crying and begging to see Song Zhi?And Song Zhi's reaction just now clearly knew him, could there be any hidden secrets in it?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, Dou Jiafu quickly made a decision in his heart, then stopped and said: "Brother Rui, go and do other things, I have something left in Brother Song's study, go back and get it now. I know the way from the study to the attic, just wait until I go back by myself."

Brother Rui didn't doubt that he was there, but seeing his firm attitude, he said, "All right, I'll go to the kitchen to make medicine for you, and I'll send it to you when it's done."

Dou Jiafu thanked him, turned around and turned back towards the study.

Rui Ge went to the kitchen alone.

After Brother Rui turned a corner and saw no one, Dou Jiafu suddenly changed his route and headed west under the cover of night and trees.He passed by the side hall when he was strolling in the morning, so he probably knew where it was.

After about a quarter of an hour, he finally touched the north wall of the side hall based on his impression.There is a piece of pruning bamboo planted outside the wall, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there is only a small path ten feet away, so it is difficult to be found by hiding here at night.

At this time, the side hall was lit with lights, and the lights shone from a half-open window on the north wall, and voices could be faintly heard from inside.

Holding his breath, Dou Jiafu followed the cat's waist at the base of the wall to the window, and then squatted under it, not daring to move.

It wasn't the first time he had done this kind of listening to the corner, but this time he was even more nervous than the last time.Last time he didn't know Rumo, and didn't know what he would hear, but this time he prayed in his heart that no matter who was inside, it would be fine, but it must not be Rumo.

However, God failed to take care of him this time and disappointed him. He heard a familiar voice of a teenager crying.

"Master Song, please, please save my second young master."

"Ridiculous, he is doing well at Zhen's house, what should I do to save him?"

"Second Young Master is not well at all now. He was injured for some reason, and his mind seems to have gone wrong. I haven't seen him for half a month!"

"This is not better, the world is peaceful."

"Mr. Song, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge like this and leave my second young master alone. I beg you to rescue him. Maybe he will recover from his illness after seeing me!"

"Why should I save him? It's best for him to be crazy all his life and not recognize anyone."

"Young Master Song, you are so cruel! If you don't save him, I, I will tell about that!"

"Little bitch, you dare to threaten me? Do you think you can walk out safely after entering the gate of my Song family today?"

"Song Wenyi, you, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? You are a person who should have died a long time ago. It's okay to die again, and no one will care about it, don't you think?"

"Don't come here! Ah, help—"

Hearing this, Dou Jiafu trembled all over, his hands and feet were cold.

how so?why? !

Although Rumo didn't say clearly what he was going to tell, but combined with the content of the conversation between him and Song Zhi before and after, he couldn't help but associate it with a certain murder case.

And more importantly, Song Zhi's words broke his previous perception of him. Such a gentle and elegant young man can actually say such cold and heartless words, which made him feel chills and felt unprecedented. strange and terrifying.

Feeling dizzy, he got up suddenly, knocked on the window without paying attention, and made a "bang" sound.

Immediately, Song Zhi yelled loudly from the room, "Who's there?"

Dou Jiafu didn't say a word, and ran out of the bamboo forest in a panic.

However, he forgot that this is the Song family, not a residential area where you can hide anywhere. After running around the garden for a long time like a headless fly, he was finally blocked by dozens of Song family members under a dark rockery. .

Holding on to the rockery, he panted heavily, his heart beating fast and chaotically.

The leading servant raised his hand and waved, "Grab him!"

At the command, six or seven famous servants rushed forward like wolves and tigers to restrain him.

Dou Jiafu resisted instinctively.

A group of scuffles under the rockery.

After a month of personal preaching by a certain person, his kung fu is no problem against ordinary servants. However, he can defeat one, two, four or five, but he can't defeat seven, eight or even dozens.

Dou Jiafu punched and kicked like crazy, and he also got punched and kicked countless times, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He was like a trapped animal locked in an iron house, he couldn't hear clearly, he couldn't see, but there was a fire wrapped in his heart, which burned his liver and gallbladder, and his body was bruised.

In the end, he was kicked heavily on the stomach, curled up in pain and could not get up again, and then dragged out from under the rockery by two servants twisting their arms from left to right.

Song Zhi had been watching with his hands behind his back for a long time in the open area of ​​the garden, seeing that the person who had been eavesdropping under the wall had been captured, he said coldly: "Raise your head."

Dou Jiafu hung his head and remained motionless.

At this time, his hair was disheveled, his body was in a mess, he was in burning pain from head to toe, his mind was buzzing, and Song Zhi's voice sounded distant and unreal.

One of his guards grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.

Someone next to him was holding a torch. As soon as Dou Jiafu raised his head, everyone could clearly see the plain face, the red and swollen forehead from the beating, and the damaged and bleeding corner of the mouth.