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It is difficult for ordinary people to look elegant in a white suit, but he dressed it appropriately. The body is tall and straight, slender and well-proportioned, with long and powerful legs, showing a strong and smooth outline as he moves. Of course, that kind of white is not very bright, but it is a very warm color. It gives off the feeling of a jade tree facing the wind and looks very gentle.
He smiled at Si Qingheng in the driver's seat. He was gentle and handsome, but his eyes were a bit narrow and long. No matter who he was looking at, there was an unexplained aura attached to him.
"Brother."
He opened the car door and greeted Si Qingheng first.
"You're here too." He was surprised to see Si Qingyan here.
what happened?
Si Qinglan cast a confused look at Si Qingheng.
"The third child has become sensible, so don't quarrel with him all the time." Si Qingheng said with a smile, very pleased.
"Yo" Si Qinglan looked Si Qingyan up and down, and was about to say something witty, but in the end his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said two words:
"Thin."
The servants were led to Si Shuai's mansion. The three of them were in the car while Si Qingheng drove in the other direction.
"I've been busy running a school recently, and it's all in good shape. He can't do it alone. You're here to help." Si Qingheng's purpose was very clear.
"Okay, I'll take care of it." Si Qinglan agreed.
Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Si Qingyan also refreshed her inner impression.
How wonderful! Wrap it up on him!
"Where are we going to eat tonight?" Si Qinglan has been hungry for a long time.
"Ruiyuan Building." Although Si Qingheng had no money, he could still afford one or two meals.
Ruiyuanlou is a time-honored brand in Wancheng, with a history of hundreds of years. The plaque was given by a certain emperor in the past, and it has a resounding name. Actors and actors are often invited to sing and entertain the guests, but today it is very quiet.
There is a small independent private room on the second floor. It was rare for the three of them to sit at the same table and pick some trivial matters to talk about. Of course, Si Qinglan was the one doing the talking most of the time. Si Qingheng and Si Qingyan are not talkative people. They only need to pick up the conversation occasionally, and Si Qinglan will continue talking.
"Although the south is very good, the north is too barren, and someone needs to take the lead in revitalizing commerce Wancheng is blessed with shipping and a port. For a long time, the Wen family has been living alone. Recently, the Wen family is moving south. It's just the right time for me to come back. Can fill in the blanks.¡±
Si Qinglan wanted to say something else, but didn't say it.
The Wen family is well-informed and is preparing to run away now. Wancheng will definitely not be a peaceful place in the future. However, the Si family's foundation is here, and even if a war breaks out, they cannot leave easily.
Since he has made up his mind to come back, he will not seek temporary comfort.
"It's great to have you back." Si Qingheng patted Si Qinglan on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Won't I come back to watch you drink from the northwest wind?" Si Qinglan has received countless letters from Si Qingheng. In addition to asking if he is okay, he also hints at when he will come back when he is free, and occasionally mentions Wan Wan. The city is in chaos.
The hint is too obvious, even if you want to ignore it.
"You can't drink from the northwest wind. There are too many people who drink from the northwest wind. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink from it."
Although Si Qingheng was a little worried about the issue of military pay, Si Qinglan was here, and seeing him again after a long absence made his mood naturally light.
"Everyone says that you are wily and scheming, and your wisdom is almost like a demon. Brother, you can just absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to practice. You don't need to drink the wind." Si Qinglan laughed out loud as he spoke, and received a chopstick on his head.
"My third brother doesn't like to talk anymore. He used to refute me in long speeches. Now that you don't talk about me, it feels like something is missing."
"Then what do you want to hear?" Si Qingyan rarely criticized people. Occasionally when he met a naughty student, he would point out the problem in a few words without saying much.
"Please compliment me." Si Qinglan showed an expectant smile.
Si Qingyan suddenly fell silent.
I don¡¯t know why I think of Si Qinglan crying at the moon
Si Qingheng was the first to laugh.
Si Qinglan originally wanted to complain, so he poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Forget it, it would be nice if I don't get scolded by my third brother. I still want to hear him praise others and have his own whims."
"You're very good." Si Qingyan suddenly spoke, startling Si Qinglan. After he stared at Si Qingyan for a long time, he realized that there was nothing more to say.
Is this all the boasting?
"Who is more beautiful, me or the young marshal from Chengbei Division?" Si Qinglan looked at Si Qingyan and asked seriously.
"Young handsome Si is beautiful." Si Qing"How do you know?" Si Qinglan was shocked.
"You stare at that bowl of stinky tofu, sometimes with a jealous expression, and sometimes with a silly smile. I'm scared for you."
"Ahem" Si Qinglan took two mouthfuls of rice awkwardly, but it tasted like chewed rice, so he didn't force it anymore.
"Why are you so useless? Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai both turned into butterflies. You and she also have a relationship with Liang Zhu, but there is no result yet." Si Qingheng shook his head, somewhat hating that iron cannot become steel. But he himself didn't know how to get along with the girl, so he looked at Si Qingyan,
"I heard that there are many beautiful girls who like you. Tell your second brother the secret and let him learn from it."
"Maybe he talks less?" Si Qingyan didn't know why.
Often when I open the lesson plan, there will be letters written by students. Some of them express their admiration, some of them ask for advice on academic problems, and some of them express their admiration because Si Qingyan has solved a difficult problem. There are men and women signed, and there are all kinds of poems and songs.
There was a newspaper in Wancheng that wanted to run a column to publish the beautiful sentences in these letters, but Si Qingyan rejected it. Nowadays, his lesson plans can no longer be stored in the room, and he has no time to deal with letters.
"But I don't say much." Si Qinglan decided to keep the past events in mind.
Next time you see Su Baoling, you have to explain it clearly to her.
If you were too nervous and made a slip of the tongue, it would be better not to offend her.
"Do you have a girlfriend? Does she look good?"
Si Qinglan began to care about his younger brother's life events and used this to change the topic.
"No." Si Qingyan had already made plans to save his life.
"Don't be discouraged, you will find it." Si Qinglan suddenly felt comforted.
Si Qingyan glanced at him, her eyes a little cold.
Si Qingheng can understand Si Qingyan¡¯s mentality very well. The two exchanged glances, both feeling sympathy for Si Qinglan.
Si Qingheng has always felt that love is greasy, cumbersome, annoying, a waste of time, and sometimes bad, almost like a quagmire.
Si Qinglan fell deeply into it.
"But my arsenic is his honey.
How come you feel comfortable, you are still young anyway.
The moon was already in the sky when the three of them returned. This time they did not go back to the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion, but to their hometown in the alley.
Uncle Xiang was very happy, busy here and there, and talked a lot. As the weather gets colder, he always runs extra fast and his energy is not as good as before.
Time is irreversible, people will grow old, there is no other way.
The next day, Si Qinglan was awakened by the crow of chickens. With sleepy eyes, she found Si Qingheng standing in the yard feeding chickens.
The white shirt was rolled up, revealing his tight and powerful forearms. His well-jointed fingers reached into the barn, grabbed a handful of rice, and spread it evenly on the stone slabs in the yard.
¡°Maybe it¡¯s because the evil spirit on his body is too strong, or maybe it¡¯s because the chickens don¡¯t recognize him and don¡¯t dare to get close.
"Gurgling"
Si Qingheng began to call the chicken.
After Si Qinglan was stunned, he laughed until he was out of breath.
Feeding chickens so early in the morning!
¡°I have never raised chickens at home before, but I didn¡¯t expect that my eldest brother would still have such a leisurely attitude.
"This is the one raised by the third child." Si Qingheng defended.
These chickens have grown up a lot recently and are not as cute as they were when they were children. And they are all roosters and cannot lay eggs. Uncle Xiang said yesterday that he would ask someone to castrate them, leaving only one rooster to crow and two hens to lay eggs.
"Why does the third child raise chickens in the yard?"
Si Qinglan was extremely surprised. After some calculations with Si Qingheng, they found that they both thought that the other party would send money to the third child some time ago, but in the end they did not send any money. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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