I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 148 Coming Against the Light (9)

Song Jingyuan here.

After leaving the study room, his eyes suddenly became dark.

A concubine is a concubine, no matter how better he is than a concubine, he is at a loss!

If Song Junqing didn't get married in the future, I'm afraid his father would have another attitude.

Song Junqing is a concubine, and he is a concubine. From ancient times to the present, how can a concubine go to mention a concubine?

Father just wanted him to remember his identity!
Even if he enters the imperial court in the future, he still has to take good care of this younger brother.

Taking the brother's blood as an example, isn't it just to let him recognize himself?

Ha ha…

Holding back his expression, Song Jingyuan stepped forward.

After leaving the main courtyard, a servant from the Meiyuan quickly ran over with a lantern, and said according to the way: "Eldest young master, this is the dessert prepared by Aunt Liu, and I want you to send it to Lumingyuan."

Song Jingyuan glanced at the pastry, took it silently, and walked towards Lumingyuan.

The boy followed closely behind.

In Luming Courtyard, Jun Qing was cultivating in the space, when the consciousness outside suddenly noticed someone approaching, and hurried out of the space.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Jun stood up slowly.

"Young Master, Eldest Young Master is here." The servant said respectfully.

"Well, let him in."

The servant led out, but after a while, Song Jingyuan led the people into the house.

"Second brother, I wonder if the injury on the forehead has improved?" Song Jingyuan smiled and spoke appropriately.

"En." Jun lightly glanced at the person in front of him, he was handsome, and followed that Aunt Liu.

"This is a pastry made by my aunt. If the second brother doesn't mind it, he can use it for a tooth-beating ceremony."

As Song Jingyuan spoke, he handed the pastry box to the boy next to him.

The servant didn't pick him up, he just looked at Jun Qing.

Did he know that the young master never accepted things from the elder master, so he didn't dare to accept them.

Jun glanced at the pastry lightly, and nodded his chin slightly.

Surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, and he bowed to take it.

Song Jingyuan was also surprised for a moment, which was fleeting, and then said softly: "Tomorrow, I hope that my second brother can participate in Master's class, so don't let father worry."

With this appearance, he is like a good brother who cares about his younger brother.

Jun Qing took a deep look at the other party, and said indifferently: "I have already collected the things, if you have nothing to do, you can go out."

After digging through the memory of the original owner, the person in front of him is a very green tea man!

In front of outsiders, he has always been humble, courteous, and gentle, but in private, he often stumbles Yuan.

The other party wished that the original body would be covered in mud, so that he could kindly persuade him to move forward?
The left is just Song Huaijin coming back, pretending to be!

Hearing this, Song Jingyuan's face froze slightly, displeasure flashed in his eyes, he covered his expression, cupped his fists and said: "The second brother needs to rest, so the elder brother will go back first."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and went out without looking back.

Jun glanced at the pastry lightly, and said indifferently: "Take it away."

The boy hurriedly responded.

After leaving the room, he let out a long sigh of relief, the young master is still a young master, and he still doesn't like the gift from the eldest young master.

After the person left, Jun Qing waved his long sleeves, turned off the lights, and stepped into the space to practice.

Day and night alternate, the sun rises slowly, the coolness of March recedes, and the branches of peach trees are in full bloom, dotted with dewdrops, shining brightly.

Jun Qing walked under the peach tree, picked up a few peach blossoms lightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, he hadn't made peach blossom soup for a long time.

Xiao Li loves food the most, even if he becomes a little old man.

Thinking of the peach tree that never leaves the courtyard, Jun Qing looked at the one in front of him, frowned, and called a servant: "Plant a few more peach trees in the yard."

Thinking of something, he added: "There is a swing set up here, and the name of the courtyard is changed to not leaving the courtyard."

Turning around and sweeping across the bedroom, he continued: "Open the right side room and the bedroom, just a door away. Dig a bigger pond in the backyard. If there is not enough space, demolish the adjacent chrysanthemum courtyard and put some fish fry in."

(End of this chapter)