Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 525 The Identity of Song Zichen (a chapter of more than 500 characters)
On the way to Mu's house, Ji Beinian suddenly asked:
"What happened to Nannan?"

Mingzhe pulled him away quickly:
"She didn't want you to leave and cried for a long time."

"No one can coax you."

"When you enter her room later, remember to coax her with nice words."

He was a little jealous.

Anyone can see Mu Nannan's preference for Ji Beinian.

Ji Beinian only asked that one question, and he didn't speak a word during the rest of the journey.

Mujia,

Under the jujube tree.

"Is sister awake?"

Mingzhe gasped slightly.

Song Jing glanced at Ji Beinian, and replied lightly:
"When I woke up, I just stayed in the house and refused to come out."

Ji Beinian clenched his hands into fists and entered Mu Nannan's room without saying a word.

Song Jing, Song Zichen and others did not stop him.

In a small room.

Mu Nannan was lying on the bed in a dull manner, and when he heard someone coming in, he never turned his head.

Until, Ji Beinian sat by the bed and called her softly:
"Nan Nan."

Mu Nannan's back visibly stiffened.

Ji Beinian said again:

"Nannan, don't worry, I won't leave you."

"I agreed to grow up with you, and I will never be absent."

The two made a promise when they were young that they would stay together and grow up hand in hand.

"Never leave, never leave each other, I always remember."

He repeated again:
"Nanbao, no matter who forces me to go to Kyoto, I will never leave you."

"Trust me, okay?"

Mu Nannan's fingers moved, followed by his arms.

She turned her head slowly, then sat up:

"Really not leaving?"

Looking at her red and swollen eyes, Ji Beinian choked in his throat:
"……Um."

"will not leave."

Mu Nannan pursed her lips and burst into tears:

"Woooo..."

"No way..., little brother, you can't do it!"

"That is the order of the person with the highest status, and no one can disobey it."

"Little brother, I know, you have to leave, I can't keep you..."

She had been crying for a long time before, but this time when she shed tears, there was pain in her eyes.

Ji Beinian had to take off his shoes, sat opposite her, and carefully wiped her tears:
"If you can keep me, as long as Nanbao doesn't want me to go, I won't go anywhere."

"Do not cry……"

His tone was softer than ever.

Mu Nannan still cried and shook his head:

"You have to go. Kyoto is your hometown. I heard from Brother Song that as long as you return to Kyoto, your teacher will be transferred back to continue teaching you."

"You, you have wanted to save your teacher for a long time, and you have missed him for a long time."

"Little brother, I can understand."

She slowly stopped her tears, and said in a sobbing tone:
"Just, just, after you return to Kyoto, you must write to me more."

"Otherwise, I, I will miss you very much."

"Also, if I sent you a letter and didn't hear from you, I would definitely be very angry."

"Maybe I'll be so angry that I won't write to you again!"

"So, you must answer the letter I wrote to you!"

"Also, I didn't take the initiative to write to you, so you should take the initiative to write to me."

"Did you hear?"

Crying and not forgetting to threaten others.

Ji Beinian nodded dumbfounded:

"I heard."

The sleeves on which he wiped Mu Nannan's tears were soaked.

"But Nanbao, if I fight hard, maybe I can really stay with you."

In fact, he wished more than Mu Nannan that he would not have to leave.

From the very beginning, it wasn't just that Mu Nannan couldn't bear him, but more importantly, he couldn't bear his Nanbao.

Mu Nannan really wanted to follow his words, or work hard with him.

but,

"Little brother, the country needs you."

"Your teacher needs you too."

"In Kyoto, you can learn more knowledge, and there are enough materials for you to invent all the things you want to invent."

"Your smart brain can read all kinds of books, and can also store an extremely large amount of knowledge."

"Little brother, Kyoto is the most suitable for you."

"If I were blindly selfish and tied you by my side, I would bury your talent."

She took a deep breath before continuing:
"It's just a short leave. One day, I firmly believe that I will be able to go to where you are."

Ji Beinian stared at her deeply.

Finally, he sat upright on the bed, held her face in his hands, and gently kissed her between the eyebrows:
"I'll wait for you to come to Kyoto to find me."

He believed that day would not be too far away.

"If I don't wait for you by then, don't blame me for coming here to catch you without warning."

He rarely said such slightly naughty things.

Mu Nannan burst into laughter when he heard it, and readily responded:

"Okay."

Time is not fast, but it is not slow.

It's a sunny morning.

Song Zichen, Song Jing and the others were carrying a large bag of souvenirs in their hands.

Ma Yuehong and Zhang Chunmei followed behind them, also carrying things in their hands.

"Grandma Ma, Aunt Mei, there are already enough things, please don't take any more from here, the car can't even fit them."

Mingzhe complained distressedly.

But from the smile in his eyes and face, it is not difficult to guess that he must be in a very good mood now.

They only drove three cars here. The capacity of the car was limited, and they had to be human, so they could only hold half of the souvenirs.

"The car you drove was too small, remember to drive a bigger one next time."

Ma Yuehong looked at the big bags of things that they didn't like, and complained dissatisfied.

She and her daughters-in-law have been busy working from dawn to dusk in the past two days to make these things.

It all contained their love for Song Jing and others.

Now only half of it has been sent out, which really makes her a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, next time I must drive a big car."

Sheng Jing coaxed her and said.

Ma Yuehong is now happy:
"Kid Jing is still sensible, next time you drive a big car over here, you can also pack more things."

"There are so many good things on our back mountain. In a few days, your grandpa Mu will take all the villagers of our village up the mountain to collect herbs, mushrooms, and game. At that time, I will tell you grandpa Mu, let He bought more mountain goods, so that when you come over next time, you can bring back a lot of things."

People eat for food.

She was always thinking about it, wanting to make Song Jing and others chubby.

Soon, Mr. Ji and others also came over.

He greeted Ma Yuehong and the others with a calm expression, but became a little reserved when facing Song Zichen and the others who were about to accompany them.

"I'm afraid I, an old man, will trouble a few young masters along the way."

Song Jing smiled formulaically.

Song Zichen also had a smile on his lips, looking gentler than Song Jing.

Bai Nian looked at him curiously several times.

His appearance and the self-cultivation he displayed really surprised her.

She had been abroad for so many years before,

I have seen quite a few extremely good sons and gentlemen, and there are many gentle and elegant sons, but none of them have the charm of the young man in front of me.

"Brother Chao, that boy, I was in Kyoto before, so I don't seem to have seen him much."

She whispered to Ji Chao quietly.

Ji Chao secretly glanced at Song Zichen, then at Song Jing, then lowered his head and whispered to her:
"It's normal that you haven't seen it."

"Xiao Chen, no, it's Young Master Song. He has been secretly kept in the dark by Mr. Song before. He seldom goes out, and very few people know his identity."

"Even before, I only thought that the Song family had only one young master, Second Master Song."

It can be seen from this that Song Zichen's identity is probably not very glorious.

Bai Nian guessed so, then bumped him with his shoulder again, saying:

"Are you sure he is the grandson of Mr. Song?"

Ji Chao hummed in a low voice:
"It's true."

Bai Nian thought of the old man Song who was not angry and pretentious, and couldn't help sighing softly:
"I never imagined that someone as majestic as that would actually have an illegitimate child."

"I see that Song Zichen is the same age as Song Jing, so the illegitimate son of Mr. Song should not be much different in age from Song Zheng, who was born in the royal family."

"It really is……"

Song Zichen looked over here.

Ji Chao hurriedly put his arms around her and turned sideways, whispering in her ear:
"Song Zichen was born to Mr. Song's illegitimate son. Not many people in the capital know about it, but it's a secret."

"Daughter-in-law, promise me, you must never tell outside."

Bai Nian gave him a blank look:
"Am I that unreasonable person?"

"I know better than you what to say and what not to say."

"I just didn't expect Song Zi..., Young Master Song's identity is..."

Probably because Song Zichen's temperament and conversation were too good, she didn't have the heart to say those three words again.

However, she still sighed:
"Oh, such a good child, what a pity..."

In the end, his identity was not correct, and Mr. Song did not admit in person, or in the newspaper, that he had such a grandson.

If Song Zichen wants to inherit the Song family's family business in the future, it will be difficult.

After all, the Song family has only one heir to order - Song Jing.

"Okay, time to go."

Mingzhe finally finished his busy work and said.

He opened the door and got in the car first.

Song Jing, Song Zichen and others were held hands by Ma Yuehong and Zhang Chunmei one by one, telling them to pay attention to their bodies over and over again.

Mu Nannan knew that Mingzhe did this because he was afraid of parting.

Among all the elder brothers, he is the most soft-hearted.

She opened the car window, stuck her head in and smiled at him:

"Brother Ming, you and your little brother are the youngest, you two will sit obediently in the back seat later, you must stop rushing to drive."

Mingzhe pretended to be relaxed and said:

"Humph!"

"I'm not young, much older than that kid Ji Beinian."

After finishing speaking, he added awkwardly:
"Understood, I will sit in the back seat with your little brother."

Mu Nannan hooked his fingers at him:

"Brother Ming, come closer."

Knowingly and dubiously stretching his head over:

"what……"

In the next second, his eyes suddenly widened.

The touch from the side face told him:
"Ahhh-"

"Master's younger sister finally took the initiative to kiss him once!"

His excitement was unrestrained.

Everyone else who howled heard it.

Mu Nannan blushed in embarrassment.

She was so old, and they were embarrassed to kiss Mingzhe, but Mingzhe still shouted to let the whole world know.

Fortunately, the others just glanced at it with a smile, and didn't say much else.

However, when everything was arranged and the car was about to set off, she was forced to kiss everyone on the faces of Song Zichen and the others.

Her kisses were going numb.

The sadness and sadness of parting have faded a lot.

It wasn't until Ji Beinian hugged her tightly and the car drove away that Mu Nannan felt sad after all.

The eye sockets quickly turned red, and the eyes were also full of water.

Xu Lan was afraid that she would cry like a few days ago and couldn't breathe, so she took her to the back mountain to play.

She knew that her daughter liked Houshan the most.

There is a big black there, and a willow tree that grows beautifully.

Oh, by the way, now there is a big white tiger added.

The tiger was very close to Mu Qi and Mu Nannan, so it was named Huzi.

As soon as I heard the name, I knew it came from Mu Nannan's mouth.

On the way far away.

Ji Beinian sat side by side with Mingzhe.

From the start of the car to the present, the two of them have not spoken a word.

It's like competing with each other.

Finally, Song Jing who was sitting in the co-pilot spoke.

He took out a sealed yellow paper bag from nowhere, and threw it to Ji Beinian casually:

"This is a transfer order from your teacher. In order to reassure you and persuade you to return to the capital, my grandfather sent it here a few days ago."

He tilted his head and looked back, unable to express the emotion in his eyes:
"I thought I would use it, but I didn't expect that you would agree to go back to Kyoto with us so easily."

What he said was a bit strange to Ji Beinian.

Mu Nannan's reluctance to Ji Beinian can be seen by any individual.

What about Ji Bei Nian?
He seemed to have a blank face from the beginning to the end, like an expressionless robot, and he couldn't see any reluctance or nostalgia for Mu Nannan at all.

Ji Beinian didn't seem to understand his tone of attack.

The yellow paper bag fell into his arms, and he just silently put it aside, then turned to look outside the car.

Just as Song Jing, who had been ignored, wanted to speak again, Song Zichen in the driver's seat patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to look in the rearview mirror.

Song Jing looked over in confusion, and then stared at the picture in the mirror in surprise.

I saw Ji Beinian, who had just provoked him to be in a bad mood, was pressing his forehead against the car window, looking behind him with red eyes.

"He loves Nannan as much as we do."

Song Zichen said in a low voice:
"He's just not good at words and doesn't want to show it in front of us."

Ji Beinian's gentlest, or weakest side seems to be given to Mu Nannan alone.

Song Jing looked at Ji Beinian who was hiding his emotions, and snorted softly.

After that, no one in the car spoke again.

But the atmosphere is much more relaxed than it was at the beginning.

The days passed day by day, and several teenagers also left for a long time.

Late autumn.

Mu Nannan's factory has been completely built and is officially recruiting workers.

The laborers in various villages who were unemployed at home enthusiastically signed up.

The school in Taoji Village has resumed normal schooling.

Mu Qi also raised his eyes again and coached.

At the same time, a major news swept the country.

"We can go to college!"

"We can really go to college!"

The educated youths scattered all over the country were so happy that they were going crazy with joy.

The same is true for the educated youths in Taoji Village.

The educated youth spot has almost exploded in the past few days.

A book of study materials, a pen, and a bottle of ink are almost all sold at prices that cannot be higher.

In the end, it evolved into that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy these things.

On this day, Liu Yan, who came back from the department store, beat her shoulder and said:
"The educated youths are crazy now. They are scrambling to buy pens that are blocked until they cost 20 yuan apiece."

"The goods I just bought yesterday were sold out this afternoon."

"It's crazy."

Xu Lanxin, who was so dizzy after the calculations, also said:
"Yes."

"I've never seen anyone shop like this before."

Zhang Chunmei also beat her back and said:
"Yanzi, you are the store manager. If the purchase and delivery of goods is relatively easy, Lan Xin, you settle accounts and don't have to deal with customers."

"Only I am a salesperson. I need to introduce things to customers and bring them things."

"My throat hasn't gotten any better these days, it's getting hoarse every day."

Knowing her hard work, Liu Yan offered to pour her a glass of water:

"I am most grateful to my sister-in-law."

"A few months ago, Xiao Nian suddenly wanted to transfer the department store to me, which caught me off guard and took over a lot of affairs. If it weren't for my sister-in-law and Lan Xin who had been helping me without complaint, I might not have really Master the secrets of doing business."

"It's been hard work for you two."

She also smiled and poured Xu Lanxin a glass of water.

(End of this chapter)