Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Song Yuan stopped trying to deal with him and said directly, "Do you hate me for pretending to die at the border?"

Song Shi looked at him and smiled, "Shouldn't I?"

"Ah Shi, I admit that I'm sorry for you, but the matter is now over, and Zhou has remarried, so everyone is happy, so forget it, what good will it do to you if you make things difficult for me," he said sincerely.

It's really annoying.

The key is that the other party is more senior than him.

It was useless to threaten him with power, he could only play the family card, hoping that Song Shi would let him go for the sake of being a brother. He had finally lived a stable and peaceful life, and he really didn't want to live in a mess. .

But during the Song Dynasty.
  What's in it for me?
  I feel happy to see how anxious you are.

He is not obsessed with power, he has enough money, his life is comfortable, and his mood is the most important thing.

Shaking his head, "Brother, the situation is still a little small. You only ask me to forgive you. What about the clan? Our Song family is a big family with a century-old heritage. You have done such a ruthless and unjust thing, and you have already made the Song family's century-old savings His good reputation has been ruined. If my brother truly repented, he should apologize and return to the right path."

Song Yuan only felt that he was asking an ox and the other party was answering a horse, and the ox's head was wrong.

And
  Is my little brother too upright and noble?

And let myself bear the burden of pleading guilty
  What a sin!

Is it wrong for him to want to live a better life and to stand out and enjoy glory and wealth?

No!

"Little brother." He tried his best to suppress the anger gushing from his chest, and even managed a smile, "You and I are real brothers. We will both prosper and suffer. If you let me go this time, I promise to listen to you in everything from now on." of."

After saying that, he recalled the past bitterly: "I still remember that my parents were always busy. It was I who took you out to play, fished and shrimped in the river for you, took you to dig rabbit nests in the mountains, and later you went to town. If you go to school and study, I will bring you whatever delicious food you have at home. You can take a break and go home. As soon as you leave the academy door, you can see me waiting for you under the big tree next to you."

He said it to the point where tears came to his eyes.

Song Shi lowered his head and said, "If one loses, both will suffer."

Seeing that he seemed to be persuaded, Song Yuan felt happy and quickly made a promise.

He promised sincerely.

If you shout to the east, you will not go to the west. If you shout to the duck, you will never drive away the chicken.

This is all true.

As the saying goes, the first level of officialdom is overwhelming. He will never reach the height of his younger brother with all his hard work in his life. What's more, the younger brother is only so old, less than twenty-four, less than the fourth rank of twenty-four, ha!

People, we still have to recognize reality, accept reality, and accept our fate.

Jealousy is just one of the seven emotions.

However, with a big tree at your back, you can shade your descendants.

He is willing to listen to his younger brother in everything.

Willingly!

Song Shi left with a complicated expression on his face.

Mrs. Yu came out from behind, biting her lip, "Husband."

Song Yuan saw the worry on her face and patted her hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. You are my wife, and this will never change no matter what."

Mrs. Yu was not comforted after hearing this, and looked out the door, "But if he refuses to let me go, I won't let you go."

"My husband will find a way to persuade my younger brother."

Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper hurriedly walked in, sweating profusely, "Master, madam, go and have a look. The eldest lady, the young master, follow... follow." He raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yuan quickly, "Follow. The young master from the country started fighting!"

Song Yuan: "."

Mrs. Yu was furious, "What! Why didn't you stop me! If the eldest young lady and young master are injured, let's see how I will deal with you! You are indeed a bitch from the countryside, uneducated!"

He cursed and walked quickly to the backyard.

Song Yuan frowned again and again, and chased after him.

backyard.

They were fighting together.

Although Song Dabao is only one person, he grew up in the countryside. He is as flexible and strong as a skinned monkey, which cannot be compared to these delicate flowers growing in the garden.    He was running around.

The maids and servants chased him everywhere.

He could still look for an opportunity to push the young lady or kick the young master.

Mrs. Yu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode!

"Stop! Stop!"

"You bitch! Come on, let me catch you and beat him to death. Beat him to death with a stick!"

"Damn evil! This lady is going to kill you."

"Shut up!" The white-bearded clan elder stood up. He stared at Mr. Yu with a cold expression, "A concubine dares to treat such an attitude towards the eldest son of the eldest son. The eldest son of the Song family, this is your family." rule!"

Song Yuan defended, "Uncle, this is the wife of my great-nephew Ming Yuan."

"The matchmaker is getting married? Oh, do your parents know?" the clan elder retorted unceremoniously.

Song Yuan: "."

Headache, headache!

How do I know if they know it?
  "You haven't told your ancestors, you haven't written the genealogy, and you are making fun of the rules of the Song family!" He hit the bluestone road hard with his cane, making a crisp sound, "Or, the rules of the Song family belong to you, Song Yuan. , it’s just child’s play!”

Song Yuan hurriedly said he didn't dare.

His eyes fell on his son, who was less than two years old when he left and was now ten years old. The child looked very similar to him, but his features were much more delicate, and Zhou's shadow could be vaguely seen.

Yes
  Zhou was very good-looking when he was young.

"Big treasure."

He whispered, "Why do you bully your younger brothers and sisters?"

Song Dabao pushed away his servant and grabbed him. Instead of answering his words, he asked, "Then why do your servants bully me again?"

Song Yuan: "They didn't mean to bully you, they just wanted to stop you."

"Stop?" He heard Song Dabao sneer, his raised chin showing his arrogance and ridicule, "Oh, can a servant stop the master?"

Song Yuan:.
  Can you say that they, no, no one in this house regards you as their master?

Mrs. Yu sneered, "What kind of master do you think you are, a country bumpkin?"

"Is there any place here for you, a bitch who talks to others privately?" Song Dabao retorted not to be outdone.

"you!"

"Dabao!" Song Yuan shouted, "This is your mother! Apologize!"

Song Dabao frowned, "Mother? Just her? Father, do you want to go back to the village and ask your grandparents if they recognize her?"

After that, he added, "Is she worthy?"

Mrs. Yu rushed over and raised her hand to hit, "I'll beat you to death, you little brat!"

Song Dabao nimbly dodged and shouted to Song Yuan, "I am Xiaobizai, and my father is Dabizai! A concubine, no, an outsider who can't even be called a concubine dares to beat the legitimate son, I want to go Find my uncle and let him make the decision for me!"

While running outside.

As he spoke, he kicked Yu's leg.

Yu was caught off guard and fell to the ground, her mouth full of blood.

She was stunned.

"Ahhh! Killing, killing, killing!"

Song Dabao raised his eyelids and stuck out his tongue, "Luanluanluo! Outer room!"

Song Yuan had a splitting headache.

"Stop! Stop all!"

(End of this chapter)