When Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting arrived at Jiang Heng's camp, they found that what Jiang Heng prepared for the two of them was not the coarse tea and light rice in the barracks.

Wei Zhaohua looked at Jiang Heng's camp tent quietly, as the leader of the military camp, Jiang Heng's camp tent was not particularly conspicuous except for being a little large.

There were local military maps hanging on the surrounding walls, Wei Zhaohua took a look, although he was not particularly clear, but he had followed Wei Qingshan for many years and knew a little. The furnishings inside are extremely simple, a set of desks is placed in the corner, and there is armor hanging next to it, which should be worn by Jiang Heng when he goes into battle.

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and everything seemed so tense and regular. If you talk about relaxation, you should think that it is directly opposite the door of the tent, and now the square table is full of food.

"Sit down!" Wei Songting greeted Wei Zhaohua, and his envy of Jiang Heng here was no less than Wei Zhaohua. Every time he came to Jiang Heng, Wei Songting hoped that he could have such an achievement as Jiang Heng.

Wei Zhaohua nodded, retracted his gaze, and glanced at Jiang Heng apologetically, but found that Jiang Heng didn't notice his rudeness at all, and was sitting upright on the main seat pouring wine for Wei Songting.

Wei Zhaohua sat on Jiang Heng's right, watching the greetings between the two of them, and did not interject. They are all men, so they naturally have their own ambitions to talk about, but in the end, they are just women, and they are in the military camp, so it is naturally difficult to speak.

Chewing the food in his mouth, although it was not a common feeling to eat, Wei Zhaohua also felt very comfortable. Although it is game that has been brought back, there is no dirty smell, and there is no greasy taste. The wild vegetables are fresh in the mouth, but Wei Zhaohua feels that this combination is better than the meals in the house.

Wei Zhaohua ate with relish, and Jiang Heng was a little funny when he saw it.

"Miss Wei looks like this, it seems that she likes the food in this barracks very much. This is the mutton I specially brought back yesterday, and I will make it for you in the morning, so I will delay the trip to the horse farm. Seeing Miss Wei like this makes me feel very proud. ”

Wei Zhaohua put down the meat in his hand, raised his eyes and saw that Wei Songting and Jiang Heng were looking at her, and could only smile awkwardly. "I'm used to eating the food in the house, so it's naturally great to change the food once in a while."

Wei Songting was different from Wei Zhaohua, when he heard Jiang Heng say that these wild meats were brought back by himself, and he made them himself. The appreciation in Wei Songting's eyes was self-evident, "If I can achieve something in this year's martial arts test, then I must work with Brother Jiang to perform well in this military camp." ”

"Then I will wish Brother Wei a successful test in advance!" Jiang Heng raised the bowl containing the wine in front of him, raised it to Wei Songting, and drank it.

When Wei Songting heard Jiang Heng say this, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and hurriedly picked it up, and drank not a drop left.

The three of them ate a meal and were satisfied. Not only did I eat different meals from the past, but I also ate the sincerity between brothers and friends. After a brief rest, Jiang Heng sent someone to clean up the mess after the meal. A few people watched the sun outside gradually go down, and Wei Songting couldn't wait to walk outside.

Jiang Heng and Wei Zhaohua walked behind, looking at Wei Songting's yearning for everything here, Jiang Heng smiled.

"Your brother has grown up in the military camp since he was a child, but he didn't expect that not only did he not hate it, but he actually liked it very much."

Wei Zhaohua looked at Wei Songting's back and sighed helplessly, "What if this is not like?" ”

Jiang Heng was a little puzzled when he heard Wei Zhaohua's words, every time Wei Songting came to him, he would look around with great interest to see all aspects of the barracks, and even sometimes train with the soldiers, this is not a liking, what else can there be?

"Would you like to ask the girl for advice?"

Looking at Jiang Heng's humble and polite appearance in front of him, although Wei Zhaohua knew that Jiang Heng had no ill will towards their brothers and sisters, he just wanted to know, but Wei Zhaohua still didn't dare to say anything in the face of someone he had only known for one day.

"Jiang Gongzi is the only son in the family."

Wei Zhaohua left such an empty sentence, and walked towards the front, leaving Jiang Heng looking at Wei Zhaohua's back, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

The only son in the family, then he has no scruples, and he can do whatever he wants. But what if there are other children in the family? In order for himself to be able to perform in front of his father and get his father's approval, he must make greater efforts and achieve greater achievements.

When Jiang Heng participated in the martial arts test, Wei Zhaohua remembered clearly that Wei Songting also wanted to participate very much at that time, but Wei Mopeng released that if Wei Songting participated, he would also participate. Those who face martial arts in the martial arts test must sign a military order, and life and death are up to heaven. At that time, Wei Mopeng was still young, and Wei Qingshan was naturally reluctant, so he forced Wei Songting's registration down.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Songting can only wait for three years and wait for the opportunity to take the martial arts test again. If he had participated in the martial arts test at the beginning, Wei Zhaohua believed that the current Wei Songting would not be inferior to Jiang Heng.

So Wei Songting doesn't necessarily like to be a soldier, he just refuses to admit defeat and refuses to admit defeat in front of his father and his brother. Only when he is recognized in his father's field can Wei Songting do a good job as his eldest son.

Jiang Heng is the only son in the family, so naturally he will not have these worries, and naturally he will not understand that Wei Songting's so-called liking for the military camp is just an obsession.

Following in the footsteps of Wei Songting, Wei Zhaohua also took a general walk around the barracks. There are trained soldiers everywhere, which means that there are men who shed blood and tears everywhere. Thinking of this, Wei Zhaohua was even a little puzzled, how could a person like Jiang Heng, who was born as a civil official, choose to go to such a hard place as the military camp.

In the big family in the capital, there are countless gentlemen. But when it comes to working as hard as Wei Songting, there are really only a handful.

"How hard is the training in the barracks? Doesn't Gongzi Jiang miss the blessing of Master Taifu? Wei Zhaohua asked softly, with a look of indifference on his face.

Jiang Heng looked at the sun that was about to set in the west and shook his head, "As long as you like it, then you have to stick to it!" ”

Wei Zhaohua turned his head and looked at Jiang Heng's golden face that was hit by the sun, and he didn't say anything more. Everyone has their own story, doesn't they?

When the sun set, Wei Songting and Wei Zhaohua reluctantly left the barracks. Jiang Heng sent them outside the door, and watched the two of them walk away before Jiang Heng raised his feet and went back.

Wei Zhaohua thought that this trip was worth the trip along the way, but he also gained a lot of knowledge, and he was naturally happy in his heart. Thinking that Wei Songting was going to participate in this year's martial arts test, Wei Zhaohua was even happier, she was willing to unconditionally believe that her brother had the ability to get what she wanted.

The two people who were originally happy talked and laughed along the way, and even the Youyou next to them was rendered in an atmosphere, and two sentences were inserted from time to time, and the three of them laughed.

But when he stepped into the house, Wei Zhaohua felt that something was wrong. There are a few people standing at the door of the house, and Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting don't seem to be people with such cards on weekdays.

"The eldest young master, the eldest young lady, the general invites you to come back and go to the Meditation Garden." The subordinates said truthfully, Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting's psychology surged with an ominous premonition at the same time. If there is a weakness that the two of them have in common, it is the mother in the Meditation Garden.

Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Jingxin Garden. Wei Zhaohua's happiness vanished in an instant, and she secretly blamed herself for her carelessness in her heart, obviously no one in this mansion liked her mother, but she was still relieved to put her mother alone in the mansion.

When Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting rushed to Jingxin Garden out of breath, they heard the quarrel inside getting louder and louder before they even stepped through the door.

"How do you do that? It's okay if it doesn't come out for so many years! Now that it's out, it's not good to educate two children! In addition to running around all day, I learned something! Wei Qingshan's irritable voice sounded inside, and there was also the sound of broken porcelain.

When Wei Zhaohua heard this, he frowned unconsciously, how could his mother, who had just come out of the psychological shadow, face such an insult from Wei Qingshan?

Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly walked inside, Wei Qingshan's scolding did not get a response, but became more and more fierce.

"What kind of mother there is, what kind of children there are! It's not enough for you to hurt Wanxin, your children still want to frame Mo Peng, how can a femme fatale like you have children! ”

When Wei Zhaohua and Wei Songting heard this, they were about to open the curtain and walk in suddenly stopped, and neither of them dared to imagine that it was their father who was so loudly insulting inside.

Su Chengbi still didn't respond, as if he acquiesced, if this was not Jingxin Garden, Wei Zhaohua almost thought that Wei Qingshan was directing and acting in it alone.

Wei Qingshan seemed to notice that there was someone outside the door at this time, and shouted, "Rebel! Don't hurry up and come in! ”

Wei Songting recovered from his thoughts, hurriedly lifted the curtain and walked in. The two of them didn't raise their eyes to see the miserable situation in the house, they believed that according to Wei Qingshan's temper, there would be no good days here!

"Meet my father and mother!" The two men said in unison, kneeling on the ground, dodging the debris of the ground, and the two of them bowed.

When Wei Qingshan saw Wei Songting and Wei Zhaohua, the anger in his heart was even worse, and he pointed at the two of them and scolded, "Look at you, where is there still a little bit of the young master and young lady of the family now!" I run around all day long, and I don't know if I think of this place as a writer! ”

Wei Zhaohua's lowered head couldn't help but feel funny, home? Except for the three of them, this should be Wei Qingshan's home.