When Liu Mingli saw the people in the hall looking at him eagerly, he subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at the three Song brothers and sisters in disbelief: "Is a beating coming to the door?"
The little girl Song Lei completely ignored Liu Mingli, who looked cautious, and stared at Tuanzi intently, ready to make a move.
Song Yun was a little confused at first. After all, only half of Liu Mingli's face was bandaged. Like a hozen, it was completely different from his previous appearance. However, when he saw the grunting dumpling beside Liu Mingli, he realized that this bandage was so tight.
The kid was the one who had a fight with him in the restaurant: "Brother, is that you?"
Liu Mingli clasped his chin and looked at Song Yun: "Brother, although you are more seriously injured than me, knocking on the door is a bit too much. Besides, this is Liu Mansion, and you three are the only ones in my house, aren't you delivering food?
Brother, I can cook you three brothers and sisters in one pot."
The two "confidant friends" completely ignored the sullen expressions on other people's faces and greeted each other cordially.
The eldest brother Song Qing recognized Liu Mingli as soon as Tuanzi came in. He was also surprised that Liu Mingli appeared in the Liu Mansion. However, he was also a very thoughtful person when he was on duty in the palace. He immediately realized that this boy might be from his uncle's family.
The second son Liu Mingli.
Song Qing pretended to be confused and looked at Liu Zhi'an and his wife: "Uncle and aunt, who are you?"
Liu Zhi'an gave a bitter smile, knowing that the secret would be revealed sooner or later, but he did not expect that it would be revealed so early: "Qing'er, the young man riding the black and white beast you mentioned is exactly my uncle's secret.
The incompetent second son, my uncle understood it a little bit just now, but he just didn’t know what to say. After all, you came to my uncle’s territory but you were bullied by his own boys.”
Liu Zhi'an looked hard at Liu Mingli, who was still exchanging greetings with Song Yun. He was really a shameful thing. He was so arrogant that he had reached the head of his own family. It seemed that it was time for him to be disciplined and disciplined. The eldest son had just started to show signs of improvement.
I got rid of my bad habits, and my second son started to do the same again, so that's okay.
Song Qing also had a dumbfounded expression. This is really not a family that refuses to enter a house. Originally, she wanted to ask her uncle to find out who this daring young man was, but he never thought that the real owner would come over just after he said it.
Song Qing recalled the situation when he saw Liu Mingli in the restaurant. He didn't think it was anything at first. Now that he knew his identity and thought about it carefully, he seemed to have been careless. Liu Mingli still had a faint childish look, but he was just offended by the little sister's incident.
I was so confused that I didn't think about this matter carefully.
Liu Zhi'an rolled his eyes helplessly: "Ming Li, come and meet your eldest brother, fourth brother and fifth sister soon."
Liu Mingli walked up anxiously: "Dad, how can I have a fourth brother and a fifth sister? Are you confused by your sleep?"
Liu Zhi'an's beard curled up angrily: "He's your uncle's child. You were still young when you met your eldest brother, so you probably can't remember."
"Where are the uncle's children? Why didn't I see them?" Liu Mingli ignored the three brothers and sisters who came to the door and looked around in the hall. Where is there anyone?
Song Qing looked depressed. Why do his three brothers have no sense of existence? He had to stand up with a wry smile: "Brother Mingli, do you still remember the eldest brother?"
"Of course I remember. We made an appointment to wait for my eldest brother to fight with you in the restaurant. I said you guys are not following the rules. Are you going to bring this matter to your parents? You can't afford to have fun!"
Song Qing was so suffocated that he couldn't lift his breath. Is this guy really confused or pretending to be confused? He had to look at Liu Zhian for help: "Uncle..."
Liu Zhi'an's face was also a little confused. What the hell happened to him: "You bastard, you don't want to fight. This is your eldest brother Song Qing, and that is your fourth brother Song Yun. This is
This is your fifth sister Song Lei, please bow quickly!"
"Ah?" Liu Mingli was stunned, how could his enemies become relatives?
"Old man, who is here? It's so mysterious. Even if you ask Liu Song, he won't tell you." Young Master Liu's playful voice came from outside the lobby as he arrived before anyone arrived.
"Qing'er, your third brother is here."
Song Qing also got up. He had a good relationship with the former Liu Mingzhi. After all, they grew up together. Although there was a seven or eight-year age difference, the original Liu Mingzhi followed Song Qing around when he wore crotchless pants.
It's just that after we grew up, we were busy in our own ways, and although we were a little distant, our relationship was still good.
The figures of Liu Mingzhi and Qi Yun appeared in front of the door. They subconsciously looked at the people in the hall, including Song Yun who was standing aside with a bruised nose and face, and the little girl Song Lei. They were confused: "Oh my God, the door is coming.
, Liusong copy guy."
The appearance of these three people is exactly the same as when Liu Mingli told his three brothers and sisters that they were brothers.
Liu Zhi'an, who was already dark-faced, turned even darker. He had already begun to think about how to give the Liu Mingli brothers a lively and vivid martial arts lesson after the Song brothers and sisters left. The name of the lesson was Fried Pork on Bamboo Boards.
Song Qing sighed and blamed his father Song Yu for letting him go out without looking at the almanac. Is this considered a mistake? "Third brother, you don't recognize your eldest brother after two years of not seeing each other? You didn't do that when you followed your eldest brother to climb a tree and go to the house."
It looks like this.”
Brother? Liu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment and closed his eyes slightly. A strange yet familiar memory came to his mind. Looking at Song Qing's face, he became familiar with it: "Brother Qing, when did you come to Jinling? Why didn't you tell your brother in advance?
Brother, I must have prepared a banquet to welcome you."
Seeing that Liu Mingzhi finally came to his senses and stopped shouting and killing, Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother was not able to congratulate you on your big day. I came here specifically to apologize to you today." After saying that, he looked at the standing man.
Qi Yun, who was beside Liu Mingzhi, nodded with satisfaction: "This must be my younger brother and sister Qi Yun. She is indeed a rare beauty. Third brother, you are so lucky!"
To say that Song Qing was on duty in the palace, he had seen a lot of concubines in the emperor's palace. They were all women with good looks. In addition to the maintenance of various valuable items in the palace, none of those concubines had a pleasant temperament.
A person's smile is charming, otherwise how could he attract the emperor's favor?
Qi Yun is not inferior to those concubines, even her somewhat cold temperament is more attractive to men than those concubines.
It's not that Song Qing had any bad intentions for Qi Yun. He had a wife and two concubines in his family who were pretty good-looking. He was just purely happy for his third brother. After nineteen years, he finally got married. He was nineteen.
At that time, the second brother's son was already a toddler. If it hadn't been an accident, the second brother Ling Yang's child would have run away.
Song Qing's eyes suddenly became moist. The three Liu Zhi'an brothers were close friends in life and death, and they implemented the concept of being as close as brothers to their children. They had a good relationship since they were young, but as they grew up, why did they become so different?
On the contrary, what makes you feel unfamiliar?
Thinking of Ling Yang and Ling Wei, Song Qing felt uncomfortable. They were both younger brothers and sisters whom he had watched grow up, but their family was ruined because of Prime Minister Wei.
Thinking back to what his father told him, Liu Mingzhi must be brought to the capital no matter what. The Prime Minister of Wei was at odds with the Crown Prince and actually supported the second prince Prince Qing's idea of replacing the Crown Prince. The emperor awarded Liu Mingzhi as the Crown Prince's companion.
, as long as it works well, overthrowing Wei Yong is just a matter of day and night.
Liu Mingzhi took Qi Yun's wrist and said, "Yun'er, this is the eldest son of the uncle's family, the eldest brother Song Qing. I haven't come to see him yet."
Qi Yun smiled and saluted softly: "Little sister Qi Yun pays homage to eldest brother. Wish you all the best."
Song Qing took out a brocade box: "Don't be too polite, don't be too polite. My eldest brother came in a hurry and didn't prepare any good greeting gifts. These are the earrings my mother asked me to bring. My younger siblings don't think they are shabby."
Qi Yun glanced at Liu Mingzhi, who nodded: "Since it's my aunt's kindness, just accept it."
Qi Yun took the brocade box and said, "Thank you, brother."
Song Qing was even more happy, and he was relieved to see Qi Yun so virtuous. Previously, he was worried that Qi Yun was the daughter of a feudal official, and his third brother Liu Mingzhi was a merchant's son, so he would be suppressed. Today he saw Qi Yun
The rhyme is dominated by Liu Mingzhi, so I can finally be worry-free.