It wasn't like this in my last life

Ever since Second Aunt had run into trouble with the old lady, Song Mo Niang's heart was suffering day by day.It wasn't until the second aunt told her that the old lady and the lady didn't mean to tell Song Xiniang to Su Guanyang that she felt that she was alive again.It's just that although the crisis has been resolved, there is no hope for Second Auntie, and Song Mo Niang feels that she still has to rely on herself.

Having stayed at Su's house all day today, Song Momiang was very happy.Although I couldn't see Su Guanyang all day, Song Mo Niang and Su Guanyang's younger sister, Su Hui, hit it off very well, and the two agreed to post each other's posts when celebrating their birthdays.Su Hui's birthday will be in more than ten days, and she might be able to meet Su Guanyang at that time.Song Momiang felt that as long as she could say a few words to Su Guanyang, Su Guanyang would definitely like her.

Going home with this kind of mood, Song Momiang's heart had not completely subsided when she heard Song Qidai's words like a bolt from the blue.

At this time, Song Qidai also wanted to swallow his own tongue.He is not the idiot of Song Liudai. From Song Mo Niang's intentional or unintentional mention of him several times, he has figured out Song Mo Niang's intentions.Song Mo Niang likes Su Guanyang, if she can marry him, then there is nothing wrong with it.It's just that now that Su Guanyang is engaged, if Song Mo Niang continues to entangle, it will look a little silly to Song Qidai.

It's just that as a younger brother, there are some things that he really shouldn't say.

"Second Sister..." Song Qidai hesitated and did not speak.

Song Badai was also a sensible person. He lived for 30 to [-] years after the sum of his two lives, and he didn't have the worries of Song Qidai, so he said straightforwardly: "Brother Su Guanyang is already engaged. A girl from home." So you just give up.

"I won't—" Song Mo Niang's voice became sharp, and her face was terribly pale. "Third brother," she suddenly grabbed Song Badai's hand and forced a smile, "Where did I hear this, don't spread rumors!"

Her nails were deeply embedded in Song Badai's flesh, causing him to gasp in pain.

Song Qidai tried to pull her away, "Second sister, you hurt third brother, let him go." Seeing that Song Mo Niang was not moved at all, he didn't hide his desperation, "Where did we hear that? Brother Su told us what he said, if Second Sister doesn’t believe it, she can go and verify it with Brother Zhao Ming.”

After speaking, he pulled hard and rescued Song Badai from Song Momiang's grasp.

"Let's go quickly." Song Qidai pulled Song Badai Huoshaopi/ass and left without looking back. Song Badai hesitated a little, but when he turned around, he saw Song Mo Niang fell to the ground as if she had lost her soul.

The next day is the fourth day.The Song family offered three animals early in the morning, and the three generations of descendants bathed and changed their clothes, burned incense and presented the ceremony. After the ceremony, firecrackers were set off.

Song Badai took a glance, but he didn't see Song Mo Niang.Looking at each other with Song Qidai, the two felt an indescribable guilt.After dinner, the two sneaked out and were stopped by Song Xiniang, "Where are you going in such a hurry? Mo Niang is ill, if you have time, go and see her."

"Second sister... Is she ill? Is it serious?"

"It's just a little wind and cold. Xu went to the Su's house yesterday, and one of them accidentally blew the wind." Song Xiniang arranged Song Qi's neckline, and said, "I heard from my father that both of you are going to have a try in the opening spring courtyard. It's already the fourth day of junior high school, you two should take care of yourself and go back to study after seeing Xi Niang."

Song Xiniang was still very dignified in front of them, and the two complied obediently.

After she left, Song Badai was a little nervous: "Are we really going to see Second Sister? Do you think she will blame us?" Thinking of Song Momiang's desperate look yesterday, Song Badai felt a little regretful.He only thought that Song Mo Niang must have been a cruel and ruthless person when she dared to do evil to Li Meiniang, but he didn't know that once a person's true feelings were touched, he would be so fragile.

Song Qidai was also a little hesitant, and said after a while: "We'll talk about it in a few days when this matter subsides, she... may not necessarily want to see us right now." Seems to have found a reasonable explanation for not visiting the sick, and Song Qidai's tone changed again. Be firm, "Eldest sister is right, let's go back and concentrate on studying."

The college examination is divided into two sessions, and the main content of the examination is articles and poems.Needless to say, the Song and Seven Dynasties, the articles are well-written and well-founded. Although the words are a little immature, some viewpoints are quite novel and refreshing; in terms of poetry, they pay attention to format and rhythm. I dare not say that it is vertical and horizontal, but it is also somewhat fluid.In the words of the old man - this child is very spiritual.

As for Song and Eight Dynasties, the old man was a little worried.

This kid is willing to work hard, but his foundation is too weak. He doesn't ask for gorgeous rhetoric when writing articles.But in terms of poetry, I don't know if he hasn't developed this skill. The poems he writes are either without rhyme or are full of craftsmanship.

Song Badai himself was also very distressed.

At the beginning, he really didn't think about leaving the scientific examination so early, but the old gentleman brought it up, which was another kind of affirmation for him, and Song Badai couldn't help but feel a little elated, thinking that he might have learned well Bar.But after suffering all kinds of blows, Song Badai couldn't help but began to deny himself again, thinking that the old man was afraid that Song Qidai would be under too much pressure, so he pulled him in—at least he was at the bottom.

Song Qidai didn't think so, and comforted him: "You have learned so well after only a few months in the school, and you can write articles and quote allusions at your fingertips. I'm not as good as you. month, there are still more than two months, you can put your article first and spend more time on poetry."

Song Badai burst into tears and explained silently in his heart: "That's because I have read more books than you for more than twenty years."

Frustration is depression, Song Badai still read the book seriously.Anyway, he is still young, if he fails this year, there will be next year.

It's just that poetry is no better than articles, and people without talent really have no way to start.Song Badai held the book and asked Song Qidai for advice. Song Qidai frowned, gestured for a long time, and said: "...that's it, come out..."

Second brother, can you speak human language, can you not understand at all?

Seeing that Song Badai was about to cry, Song Qidai scratched his head and finally came up with an idea for him.

"Third brother, your situation should be that you don't have a deep understanding. For example, the great poet Yuanzhi was able to write 'the Qingming courtyard has no lights, and he walks around the corridor alone to worship the night incense', because he was frustrated in the examination room at that time, wandering without support, and it coincided with the Qingming season , I made it out of a moment of feeling. What you need to do, third brother, is to think more and deepen your understanding."

"..."

Song Badai held back, couldn't help but sneezed, and yelled at Song Qidai: "What do you mean, what does that have to do with me standing barefoot on the snow in autumn clothes?!" If you speak out, I will kill you!

Song Qidai tightened the cotton fur on his body, breathed out and said, "Now you have to experience the feeling of being hungry, cold, and lonely. I won't tell you about the third brother, so as not to interrupt your perception of loneliness." After finishing speaking, he trotted, and the cold snow that had just fallen picked up on the soles of his feet.

Probably because he has always been too majestic, Song Badai really hesitated - this method will not really work, right?The result of the hesitation was a cold and fever, and I lay in bed for two full days.Song Qidai probably really regretted it, moved all the bedding to him, ate and lived with him and took care of him.

Song Badai gave him a blank look, "You go, lest you get sick." He also felt strange, how could Mrs. Li agree to let him move here.

Song Qidai was not in a very high mood, and he had reflected upon Song Badai as soon as he fell ill. He did not consider this matter.Seeing the third younger brother's face flushed red that day, he really regretted it, "Even your mother didn't say anything, so leave me alone, I'll be here to supervise you to take your medicines on time." He yelled at Ah Fu in a rough voice, "The doctor said, the third brother can't touch meat for the time being, this, this, and this, take them all away!"

Finally, what was sent to Song Badai was a bowl of light millet porridge, two dishes of side dishes, and a bowl of soup that was too thick to see the bottom.

"Drink the porridge first, and then take the medicine after the porridge. Do you want the second brother to feed you?"

Seeing Song Badai shaking his head, Song Qidai seemed to blame himself even more.

Song Badai felt better, and finally forgot about being an idiot for a while, happily drank porridge and took medicine, and then remembered the question just now, "Mother...why would you agree to move here?"

Song Qidai carefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and said nonchalantly: "How can she care about this!" Thinking of something, "Oh, you probably don't know, there are more than three aunts who were found out. One month pregnant, the doctor said that this baby is very likely to be twins, but the father was very happy, and even the grandmother gave a lot of things."

Oh, it's no wonder Mrs. Li couldn't take care of it.No matter what, San Yiniang's birth came too timely, at least it could draw most of her attention away.Thinking of Song Badai in this way, he felt a little sorry for Song Qidai—he was taking care of himself in undressed clothes, but he was wary of his mother.

"Have a good rest, don't think wildly." Song Qidai tucked the quilt up for him.

As soon as Song Badai's will met his thick lazy tendons, he immediately surrendered.If you are still sick, you should rest more—he comforted himself like this, and then obediently slid into the warm blanket, his whole body was lazy, so comfortable that he wanted to flaunt himself in the wind.

Song Qidai tiptoed out and gently closed the door for him.

Three days later, Song Badai recovered completely from the cold and went back to school to study. At this time, he finally saw the long-lost Song Liudai.It's only been a few days since I saw him. Song Liudai has lost some weight and looks radiant.

"...I just threw the ledger in his face. I pointed out which one was missing and which one he added. Hahaha, second brother, you didn't see his face at that time. Kneel down and call me grandpa!" Song Liudai was bragging to Song Qidai about his great achievements.

Song Badai tried hard to reduce the sense of presence, Song Qidai suddenly called out, "Third brother."

Song Liudai's eyes were warm, and he put Song Badai's shoulders on the shoulders of the two brothers, "Third brother, you are here. You didn't listen to the previous one. Let me tell you..."

Taking advantage of this gap, Song Qidai slipped on the soles of his feet.