Chapter 17: Reminiscing about the Past

After all, Guangling Bian Mansion has been glorious, and the courtyard is also large, but now many courtyards are deserted, and no one approaches them anymore. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Passing under the verandah covered with mustard, passing a small garden that had not been tended for a long time, walking across the stone bridge over the dry lake, and then walking through a long winding corridor, in the center of which there was a small pavilion, in which the stone table was cracked several cracks, and several stone benches fell to the ground, and those standing there were also weather-beaten.

The tea in the teapot rots along with the tea leaves, and the teacup stands aside and does not play any role.

Walking through this long corridor, there are several courtyards that are very close together.

Song Yu first went to his childhood yard.

It's still the same.

The nostalgia in my memory has made this moss-covered yard a little more beautiful, and the yard is not as messy as the one I saw before, someone has cleaned it, but it has been put aside after holding on for a while.

Some people are not mature, but the years have given them vicissitudes.

Song Yu sighed softly, only stopped at the gate of the courtyard, looking like he was recalling something, and left for a long time.

After walking less than 100 steps, it was the eldest brother's room.

Unlike his, the courtyard door was closed, and the rusty old iron lock let people know that the door had not been opened for a long time. The time was so long that Song Yu almost forgot his eldest brother's childhood.

After he has a memory, the eldest brother is an elder posture, when he frolicks with the second brother, the eldest brother will not participate, he and the second brother are punished by the father, the eldest brother will stand up for them to intercede, and take the fault on himself.

The same is true of the second brother's courtyard - the copper lock is closed, and you can't enter.

This made Song Yu interested in going back to see his courtyard.

Because it was early in the morning, the stone road was a little slippery, weeds grew from all the places where they could poke their heads out, and there were targets for childhood shooting under the walls, and there were arrows on top of the second brother's bull's eye.

The door was locked, not rusty like the previous brass locks, and it looked new, presumably because the cleaner had opened it so often.

"What are you doing!"

It was a silent early morning, and suddenly there was a shout behind him, Song Yu looked back, only to see the son of the Bian family striding over.

"What are you doing!"

He repeated.

Is this Qian'er? Song Yu remembered.

"Song was unintentionally lost, and he hoped that the son would not be strange. Song Yu bowed his head slightly and said calmly.

Gongzi Qian's temper couldn't bear it, he hurried overnight, and as soon as he returned to Bian's Mansion, he saw this person sneaky, there must be nothing good.

"You think I'm a three-year-old?"

Song Yu suddenly wanted to laugh, Qian'er still hasn't changed, and his rushing appearance is the same as when he was a child.

Seeing the corners of Song Yu's mouth unconsciously raised, Gongzi glared angrily.

"Don't worry, Childe, Song will leave. Song Yu knew that his signal was about to explode, and hurriedly wanted to dodge.

Childe moved where he could bear it, but he didn't know what he thought, so he immediately closed his mouth and turned his head to look at the locked door.

Following his gaze, Song Yu seemed to have thought of something.

Qian'er was very naughty when he was young, at that time his uncle and they didn't live in Bian Mansion because they were collateral, but his uncle only moved his son as a child, and he was inevitably lonely.

Qian'er is too noisy, always causing the brothers to be scolded, and refusing to admit their mistakes afterwards. Bian Yu agreed with him in three chapters, asking him to be obedient and obedient, not allowed to lose his temper at will, and to change his mistakes when he knew them.

Bian Yu is a tolerant person, and he has the best relationship with Bian Qian, and Bian Qian listens to him the most.

Thinking of this, Song Yu's heart couldn't help but soften, this Qian'er really hasn't changed at all, and he still remembers his words.

After staring at the door for a long time, Gongziqian's mind gradually calmed down.

"Who are you?"

"In Xia Song Yu, he is a person who comes to make a living. ”

"Why did you come to my Bian Mansion to settle down?"

"Master Bian is kind-hearted and gave Song a temporary place to live. ”

After hearing this, Gongziqian nodded and said, "Seeing that you have a scholarly temperament, you must not be a very vicious person, but the threshold of my Bian family is not something that anyone can enter, so you should plan to move out early." ”

"What Childe said is very true. ”

Some people are not mature, but the years have given him vicissitudes. This is to Qian'er, yes, and it is not right.

"This is not a place where you can walk around freely, please go back. Gongziqian's attitude was still strong, but his tone could be softened.

Song Yu bowed his head.

As if remembering something, when Gongzi Qian raised his feet and left, he turned back to Song Yu,

"Are you here to make a living? The Liu family in Yanling has been looking for a teacher recently, and it is appropriate to see you like this. ”

"Thank you Childe for the reminder. ”

Yanling Liujia...

Song Yu hugged his fists and sent Gongzi Qian away, his eyes noticing the stains splashed on his clothes because of the hurry.

This guy came back at night?

When Song Yu left the courtyard, Gongzi Qian, who should have gone away, appeared here again.

After looking around, making sure that there was no one at the moment, he took out a key and walked in.

A smell of dust hit his face, and the door shut.

Song Yu's figure also appeared outside the courtyard gate, staring at the door.

What's the secret of this migration?

I didn't come back from a night trip to my room, but came here...

At this time, it is not appropriate to explore, Song Yu turned around and left.

When I went back, I met the old housekeeper, who was delivering food to Song Yu's room.

"Mr. Song is out?"

"Go for a walk. ”

"This yard is dilapidated, and there is nothing to see. ”

Song Yu didn't respond, but asked rhetorically, "I met a young master just now, but the young master of our family?"

"The young master is back?" the old butler didn't look like he was lying.

It seems that Qian'er came back on her own without notifying anyone.

"The old slave went to prepare food for the young master, and Mr. Song used it slowly. ”

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Sitting at the table, Song Yu thought of a countermeasure.

There must be something hidden from everyone in this migrant, and what is in his childhood house.

Qian'er had already told herself that the Yanling Liu family was looking for Mr. Teach, and that she was making a living, and it would be inappropriate not to leave after hearing the news, but if she went to the Liu family, it would be difficult to investigate again.

Let's do it tonight.

Maybe Song Yu's suspicions are too heavy, what secrets can a childhood courtyard have, and when Song Yu comes here again, it will already be dark.

The backyard is desolate and a little creepy.

The door was locked, the room was dark, Song Yu weighed the lock, it was not easy to open the lock, Song Yu gave up the idea of entering from here. Turn your head and walk to the side wall of the house.

When they were young, they were often punished for facing the wall, and there was a servant guarding the door, and he couldn't get out, so he thought about going out of the small window.

It's just that he was small at that time, his body was also small, and the small window on the side could accommodate him, and now if he wants to go in, I'm afraid he can't, but as long as he looks inside from here, it's still not a problem.

The height of the small window is a bit high for a child, but for an adult Song Yu, it is a breeze.

With a little force, push up the small closed window.

The scene in front of him suddenly made Song Yu, who was over thirty years old, suddenly fall to the ground, frightened!