The front yard of Rujiang palace.
As soon as Yueshan Sheng returned to the mansion, he was called by the housekeeper and said that the LORD was waiting for him in the small study.
Yueshan Sheng's "grace" is heard. It's time to say goodbye to qianmengyao when he thinks of leaving tomorrow.
Through the lakeside Pavilion and the small study built by Qian Mengyao in the deep of the bamboo garden, Qian Mengyao didn't come often in the past. There were some authentic books in the study. Qian Mengyao would stay in the study for two hours when he was lazy. But once he started to deal with major issues, he would go to the large study in the front yard.
Ask him to meet him in the small library. Yue Dansheng can probably guess what Qian Mengyao will say.
The bamboo garden is green. Looking from afar, it makes people feel relaxed and happy. Before entering, Yueshan Sheng can smell the light peach blossom fragrance in the air.
It's taohuaniang. It's a wine brewed by the royal residence of Rujiang. Qianmengyao likes it very much. But last year, the yield of peach blossom was not high, and the cellar was flooded once again. This year, there are only two or three jars of taohuaniang in the family. Unexpectedly, the child was willing to give up, and practiced to open a jar for him alone.
When he heard the noise, the little prince who was reading on the bamboo collapsed turned his head. When he saw the man outside, he waved and pointed to the chair in front of him: "come and sit down."
Yueshan Sheng didn't have any dignity or inferiority in front of this man, so he didn't refuse. He sat opposite him.
Qian Mengyao put the book down, sat up straight, and asked, "have you packed everything?"
"Yes." The man, who had been silent for a long time, answered his voice casually, but his eyes were fixed on the wine pot on the table.
Qian Mengyao saw it, chuckled, leaned over himself, poured a cup for him, and handed it to him.
Yueshan Sheng takes it and takes a sip. It's fragrant and cold. Don't blame qianmeng Yao. It's better than the liquor store. It tastes several times better.
"When my father was here, I sent someone to look for the recipe of peach blossom wine, because my mother loved to drink it. Unexpectedly, after my father died, my mother gave up the wine, saying it was not fragrant and tasted bitter. It's me. When I grow up, I pick up the recipe and continue to drink it when I brew. "
Yueshan Sheng did not know why he said this, but took another drink.
"The taste of wine is consistent, but because of different mood, the taste is thousands of times worse." Qian Mengyao said, and poured himself a cup. He drank it up and put it on the back of the cup. His head rested on the neck of the bamboo.
He was lazy, squinting, looking at Yue Dansheng sitting opposite him. Seeing that he had drunk half a glass of wine in a row, he held his chin and asked, "what do you think this wine tastes like now?"
Yueshan Sheng looked up at him and said, "it's very fragrant."
Qian Mengyao nodded and said, "I don't think it's fragrant."
Yueshan Sheng's attitude is calm: "because I want to go, you don't want me to go."
"Yes." Qian Mengyao sighed, propped up again and poured himself a cup. When he wanted to drink again, Yue Dansheng took away his cup and put it aside.
Qianmengyao picked a eyebrow.
Yueshan Sheng said: "what can I do without fragrance? It's better to drink tea. " He said, pushing the cup two points towards him.
Qian Mengyao bared his teeth and complained, "I said this intentionally. I'm waiting for you to say no. I don't want you to talk to me. Do you understand?"
"Yes." They have discussed this topic countless times in the past few days, but each time there is no result.
Today is the last day. Yueshan Sheng expected that Qian Mengyao would play some other tricks. What did he say just now is that he was miserable and reminded him that his father died early and his mother was not close to him even though she was old. But what about that?
Qian Mengyao was very depressed and stared at Yueshan Sheng for a long time. At last, he seemed to give up and asked wrongly, "really never come back?"
"Possible." No one is sure about the future.
"That Zhong, come back with you?"
Yueshan Sheng's face moved without trace. For a long time, the sound of "grace" was heard.
Qianmengyao sneered: "isn't it a deep hatred? Would you like to join us now? I said that you are all alone. What can you do when you go back? Do you have any relatives? Any friends? Is it more meaningful for you to stay and support each other? "
"Who told you I had no family?" Yueshan Sheng turns his face coldly and glances at Qian Mengyao.
Qian Mengyao was stupefied and reacted. His face was still taunting: "Liu Wei? Cousin? Oh, that's a relative, but I don't think you have much to do with her in the past. You'd better be close to me. "
Yueshan Sheng drank up the wine, put down his glass and said, "my sister's grave is still in her hometown."
Suddenly, there was silence around him. Qianmengyao seemed to be surprised that he would say so.
"Besides, I have a brother."
"Brother?" Qian Mengyao was puzzled.
Yueshan Sheng refused to say it.
Qianmengyao recalled for a long time what he had inquired about at rongling and asked vaguely, "is Liumo Yi? Liu Wei's brother, I've heard that you take good care of the child. "Yueshan Sheng didn't admit it or deny it. Qian Mengyao thought he was right. He was a little fidgety and obstinate. "I have a sister. Can you take you seriously? You go back for him, it's not worth it! "
"It's not him." I don't want to hear that Qian Mengyao is pestering me. Yue Dansheng simply gets up and says, "I'll go back if I'm ok. I'll get up early tomorrow."
Qian Mengyao was still immersed in the sentence "not him", and his expression of amazement was not yet closed. Turning around, he saw that Yueshan Sheng had come to the door. He hurriedly ran after Yueshan Sheng with his shoes, but his shoes fell off halfway. He pulled Yueshan Sheng's sleeve and asked, "who is he? You don't have a brother! "
"Yes." Yueshan Sheng pulled back his clothes, looked down at Meng Yao's bare feet, and said, "take care of yourself, be sensible, and you will grow up."
Qian Mengyao tightened his eyebrows and was indignant.
But Yueshan Sheng has gone, and he can't turn back. His figure disappears in the dusk of the evening.
Qian Mengyao stood at the door of the small study for a long time, thinking and analyzing all the time in his mind. It was not until a long time later that he suddenly raised his head and beat his fist on the handrail of the gate bar.
Yueshan Sheng has a younger sister and a younger brother, who used to be the only two of his relatives. They lived together. Later, when his younger sister died, his younger brother became enemies with him.
But in spite of the feud, Yue Dansheng admitted that the man was his younger brother.
Qian Mengyao was so angry that his eyes were full of stars, and he didn't even wear shoes. He rushed to Yueshan Sheng's dormitory, clapped across the door, and asked, "he killed your sister. You still recognize him. Are you a man or not?"
Yueshan Sheng, who was about to change clothes, opened the door and saw Qian Mengyao in a mess. His feet were covered with mud and his heels were bleeding.
Yueshan Sheng pulls him in and takes the medicine box to wipe the medicine for him, but he is stopped by Qian Mengyao. He says obstinately, "I don't have a brother. Please make a bow to me. I will treat you well, respect you and treat you as my brother!"
Yue Shan Sheng appeased and said, "first, take the medicine."
Qian Mengyao had to loosen his eyes and stare at him.
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