Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 428 Song Zichen

The fat baby boy wanted to say something more, but Song Jing, who was late, rode his bicycle into the courtyard.

"Brother Song, I have waited for you—"

Three young Qiqi came from under the shade of the tree, and hammered Song Jing on the shoulder one by one.

"Something has delayed the time and kept you waiting for a long time."

Song Jing comforted him not too distracted.

The fat baby boy skillfully raised his hand to hook his shoulders, and winked at him unceremoniously:
"Brother Song~, do you miss him?"

"After more than a month, people will miss you to death."

Song Jing got goose bumps all over his body, and punched him directly in the stomach:
"Mingzhe, I advise you to speak up."

Don't be disgusting.

Mingzhe clutched his stomach, pointed at him and complained:

"Brother Song, you are heartless."

"They came here to see you, but they didn't tell the people at home, and they came here secretly by plane."

"I brought you a lot of money and food, but when we met, is that how you treat me?"

"People are sad~"

His pretentious sad tone made everyone present disgusted.

Song Jing raised his foot and kicked it, but he easily dodged it.

"Xiaojing, you stay with this mentally handicapped person all day long, are you really not infected by him?"

Facing his questioning, Sheng Jing repeatedly denied:
"No, not really."

"Now grandpa and the others don't let me go to school, so I don't stay with the mentally handicapped anymore."

Mingzhe is not happy:

"Who are you two calling mentally retarded?"

Song Jing and Sheng Jing said in unison:
"saying you."

"You——, the two of you will team up to bully me."

Mingzhe clenched his fists and leaned against the boy in white aggrievedly:
"Brother Chen, help me vent my anger~"

"vomit--"

Sheng Jing retched.

Song Jing also rubbed his arms:

"Mingzhe, if you talk like this again, I'll see if I won't beat you to death."

"Okay, stop messing around, the sun is shining, let's go into the house first."

Song Zichen, who had been silent all this time, calmly pushed away the head leaning on his shoulder, and then led the others into the room.

There are watermelons and cold drinks that have been frozen in cold water for a long time in the room. Song Jing unceremoniously found a spoon to dig watermelon to eat, and asked while eating:
"Watermelons are hard to find now, where did you get them?"

Mingzhe, who talked the most, answered first:

"Of course Brother Chen brought it to you from Kyoto."

"Otherwise, in this small county you're staying in, let alone watermelons, you can't even find common fruits like apples and oranges anywhere."

"What's wrong with the small county town? I'm much more comfortable staying here than staying in Kyoto."

Song Jing rolled his eyes at him, then smiled at Song Zichen again:
"Thank you brother for bringing me a watermelon all the way."

Song Zichen also bent his eyes that were [-]% similar to him:

"You are my younger brother, there is no need to thank you between brothers."

Song Jing smiled at him again.

Outsiders only know that he is the only child of the Song family, but in fact, he has a close cousin.

Song Zichen is 16 years old this year. His father and Song Jing's father are brothers of the same mother.

It's just that due to some reasons, Song Zichen has never been able to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, nor can he declare his relationship with Song Jing to the outside world.

But people in the top circle, especially those who play well with Song Jing, all know that Mr. Song has two biological grandsons.

One is Song Jing who was raised by his side since childhood, and the other is Song Zichen who was raised in private.

(End of this chapter)