Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

Song Hui almost spilled the tea in his hand, looking dumbfounded.

"Junior brother, you are a scholar. Haven't you ever heard of a sentence? You don't have words to say, but you are so powerful! Most of the fortune tellers on the street are liars. They talk nonsense just for a few pennies, and you actually believe it!"

Tai Yongning was a little anxious, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only continue to persuade.

"Senior brother, there are some things that you would rather believe than believe in nothing. There is no fortune teller who says this, so there is nothing wrong with being more cautious on weekdays! You know, nothing is as important as life, right?"

Song Hui wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw that Tai Yongning's forehead was covered with sweat and his expression was full of anxiety and worry, he swallowed his words again.

He was at his father's side when he heard that the Tai family distributed the new grain seeds brought back from the south to the villagers and surrounding people.

My father was full of praise for the Tai family, saying that the Tai family was benevolent and righteous and a good family that could benefit everyone.

He was a little disapproving at the time. After all, it was just farming. At most, it would gain a good reputation among the neighbors.

Later, many people around the county fled south to famine, and everything seemed to be in turmoil. However, when the steward of his own village came back to report, he was safe and sound.

The reason is that the Tai family distributed high-yielding seeds, and the people near Zhuangzi had hope, so they did not flee the famine.With a large population and prosperous life, there will naturally be stability.

Only then did he understand the foresight of the old man of the Tai family, and he admired him deeply. He even planned to visit with his father when he went to the Tai family.

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Wu accepted a disciple, the boy from the Tai family actually became his junior brother, which further deepened the friendship between the two families.

Now, this junior brother is so nervous about the fortune teller just because of his words.

His mood was really complicated, he was happy and a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, junior brother, I will definitely be more careful." Song Hui patted his junior brother on the shoulder and comforted him, "Besides, we have classes together during the day. Even if something happens, junior brother can help me, right?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Qi Ming and Teng Yu came in from outside. When they heard a tail, Qi Ming shouted.

Song Hui waved his hand and said with a smile, "I just coughed a few times, and my junior brother was worried that I would catch the cold, so he advised me to go home and rest."

Qi Ming and Teng Yu couldn't help laughing, and Teng Yu even said, "Junior brother, you are still worried about others, but you are the weakest among us! You should eat more food every day and become stronger. After a while, Mr. gets better, we will add riding and shooting! Haha, as a man from the North, how can I not know how to gallop on a horse, bend a bow and shoot arrows!"

How can young people not like to fight and kill? Several people’s eyes lit up and they joined in the discussion one after another...

For two days in a row, Song Hui had nothing to do. He came to study in the morning and went home in the evening as usual.

Tai Yongning was worried and asked Yongfeng secretly at night, but he didn't see anything wrong with the Song family boy.

Tai Yongning even wondered if his sister had seen it wrong.But thinking about his grandfather's instructions, he cheered up and continued to "stick to" his senior brother.

Yes, it's the kind of clinging, inseparable kind.

When Song Hui ate, he ate with him. When Song Hui went to the toilet, he followed him and poured water. They were inseparable.

Song Hui simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Junior Brother Nian Zai was worried about him, so he simply ignored it.

On this day, Yongning ate the tofu pudding he bought outside in the morning and felt a little upset. He ran to the toilet while his senior brothers were studying.

When he came back, there was no sign of his senior brother in the house.

He quickly asked, "Where is Senior Brother?"

Qi Ming was forcing himself to recite, and responded casually, "Sir, please call the senior brother over."

Teng Yu was afraid that Yongning would be worried, so he echoed, "Elder brother has done well in his studies, so he shouldn't be reprimanded."

Tai Yongning was worried and ran towards the small courtyard in the east garden.They usually live next to each other in the study room in the front yard, but my husband has to recuperate and lives in the garden, so the two sides are not really close together.

Halfway through the run, Yongfeng also rushed over, grabbed Yongning and said, "Brother, where did you run away! I'm looking for you! Something's wrong with that book boy from the Song family today.

"In the past, this boy was unwilling to do anything, and he always ordered me around and acted arrogantly. But just now, this boy said he wanted to boil some tonic for Young Master Song. I stepped forward to help him, and he actually kicked me out."

medicine? !

Tai Yongning's expression changed and he quickly asked, "What about the prepared medicine?"

Yongfeng responded, "That boy packed the medicine bowl in a food box and went to look for Mr. Song. I came to find you."

"Let's go to Mr.'s place quickly. Senior brother has passed by." Yong Ning grabbed Yong Feng and ran towards the garden. His legs were not yet loose, and he fell in a hurry. Soon his face turned pale from the pain.

Yongfeng looked distressed and anxious, so he carried him on his back and started running.

In the small garden courtyard, Mr. Wu was talking to Song Hui.

"Song Hui, does your family have a caravan going into the grassland recently? If so, can you help me arrange for one person to go with it?"

Song Hui paid little attention to the trivial matters at home, so he bowed and said, "Sir, I don't know about this matter. When I get home today, I will ask my father. If the caravan is leaving soon, I will tell you sir."

Mr. Wu nodded and motioned for him to sit down. When he was about to speak, Wu Yin ushered in the scholar from the Song family.

The book boy seemed a little timid, and he knelt down in fear and saluted, and said, "Sir, our young master has not been able to sleep well recently. The mistress specially asked me to make a health soup for the young master, and he must drink it before noon..."

Mr. Wu originally noticed that Song Hui's eyes were slightly green. He never guessed that Song Hui was disturbed by Tai Yongning, and thought that Song Hui had stayed up studying for too long at night.

At this moment, he quickly signaled to Song Hui, "Drink the medicine. Reading is important if you persevere, not just for a moment. You are not allowed to stay up too late in the future."

This persistence, Song Hui had told Tai Yongning before, did not want to use it on himself so soon.

Song Hui looked at the bowl of dark tonic soup again, feeling really mixed in his heart.

He was harmed by his junior brother!

But there was no other way. With his husband nearby, he could only pick up the medicine bowl...

"Bang!"

Suddenly the door was pushed open hard, and Yongfeng barged in carelessly with Yongning on his back, making everyone jump.

Mr. Wu frowned, but when he saw the expression on Tai Yongning's face as he jumped to the ground, he quickly asked, "What's wrong with Yongning? Is his leg injured?"

After that, he ordered Wu Yin, "Go and invite Mr. Tian!"

Wu Yin turned around and left. Song Hui also put down the medicine bowl and helped Tai Yongning sit down quickly.

No one noticed that the Song family scholar standing at the door had anxious eyes...

Mr. Wu rolled up Yongning's trousers with his own hands and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was some redness and swelling on the injured leg but no blood.

"Fortunately, Mr. Tian is here today. Please ask him to give you a good diagnosis and treatment. Otherwise, you will have difficulty walking and your fame will be lost."

Yongning's attention was focused on the bowl of medicine. When he saw that the medicine bowl was full and he had not drank any of it, he breathed a sigh of relief and responded vaguely.

"Don't worry, sir, I just... just walked a little faster, nothing serious." (End of Chapter)