Chapter 12: My brother is not dead
was dragged to the front yard by Mu Liheng, Song Liangwan digested Mu Liheng's words just now, and the corners of her mouth turned up for some reason.
At this time, breakfast was prepared in the front yard, which was millet porridge, pickles, and eggs, which looked simple, but there were many people sitting at the table.
Mu Liheng didn't have any expression, called Dad, and then pulled Song Liangwan to sit on the table and served her a bowl of millet porridge.
"Wan'er, after breakfast, I'll take you to the concession." Mu Liheng didn't seem to see the other people on the table, Song Liangwan took the bowl and raised her eyes to look at the people on the table, Mu Jing'an's face didn't change much, Mu Jing'an's cousin stared at Song Liangwan, her eyes were full of hatred, and she couldn't wait to eat her alive now.
Mu Mingyuan's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't eat, his eyes were staring at the table, not knowing what he was thinking.
After breakfast, Song Liangwan just wanted to stand up and leave, but found that it was raining heavily outside, and the cold air came up from the ground for a while, and she shrunk her neck from the cold.
Mu Mingyuan spoke: "I heard that you picked her up from Fengyue Pavilion?" ”
As if she hadn't heard this, Song Liangwan turned around to look at Mu Mingyuan, the maid was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and he was sitting on the main seat, his face was extremely ugly.
Only then did she remember that she was leaving, and she didn't say goodbye to this Mu Dashuai.
On weekdays, she is a very polite person, I don't know why, when I saw this Mu Dashuai, I didn't like it for no reason.
Mu Liheng took off his coat and put it on Song Liangwan, Song Liangwan turned around and said goodbye to Mu Mingyuan: "Uncle Mu, I'll go back and rest first." ”
Mu Liheng turned his head and said coldly: "No matter where you come from, this is the woman I want to marry." ”
Mu Mingyuan suddenly slapped the table hard, and such a sound erupted in the originally quiet outer courtyard, which frightened a kitten who was shrunk in the corner to hide from the rain quickly ran away in the rain, and didn't know where it went.
"Singing in a brothel, no matter how elegant it is, it's a play, a play, what qualifications do you have to enter my Mu family's door." Mu Mingyuan stared at Song Liangwan, and his eyes were full of contempt.
Sure enough, no matter what era it is, this view exists.
Song Liangwan smiled and returned him with a firm look: "Uncle Mu said that he laughed, family background can't be the reason why two people are together at all, liking is the most important factor for two people to be together,"
Mu Mingyuan snorted coldly: "Joke, you obviously want to climb our Mu family." People like you, who are of low birth and have no tutor and no manners, also want to enter the door of my Mu family. ”
"Uncle Mu, dare to ask if there is anyone in the Mu family, who is proficient in Qinqi calligraphy and painting, can speak the three Chinese dialects, and does business in the concession, is the husband a powerful young marshal?"
Mu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment and replied, "What does this matter to you?" ”
"As far as I know, the Mu family does not have any of these, how can I be regarded as a Gao Pan Mu family, I was born a nobleman, I am proficient in calligraphy and painting from Xiaoqin, I can speak the three Chinese dialects, I monopolize the entertainment business in the concession, my husband is a powerful Mu Shao Marshal, why do I want to Gao Pan Mu family?" Song Liangwan held Mu Liheng's voice and whispered these words.
Mu Liheng wanted to laugh because of her crooked reasoning, her husband, isn't that also the Mu family?
No, he would rather not be the Mu family, if because of that person, he would rather have nothing to do with the Mu family at all.
Mu Mingyuan was obviously angry: "What kind of crooked reasoning are you talking about, your husband is my Mu family, since ancient times, marriage has been the order of my parents, and I will never agree with you, a prostitute, marrying into the Mu family." ”
"The Qing Dynasty is dead, now it is the Republic of China, the Anguo Party is in power, the Anguo Party advocates abolishing the old and establishing the new, those parents' orders and matchmakers can't do anything now, you don't want to use these to pressure me, Mu Shaoshuai and I are in free love, no matter how you destroy it, we will be together." Song Liangwan, who stared back at Mu Mingyuan, actually didn't lose half a point to him.
Mu Mingyuan was stunned by what a little girl said.
"Enough, Dad, we have already decided to get married, and when Chu Dashuai arrives in Wancheng, the wedding will be held, Dad, you can drink a bowl of daughter-in-law tea with peace of mind." Mu Liheng was obviously very happy with Mu Mingyuan's angry appearance.
"I asked you to marry a daughter-in-law as soon as possible, not to let you find a prostitute to come back, but to let you marry Jiayun, do you understand what I mean? You said that I was going to drink my daughter-in-law's tea, is that how I prepared it? ”
Mu Liheng smiled: "Yes, Dad, if you don't want to drink, you can not drink, I, Mu Liheng, have a wife, and it is not the turn of others to give me advice." ”
When Lu Jiayun on the side heard this, she suddenly rushed out, with a handful of snot and tears, crying was unbearable.
"Brother Liheng, didn't you like me the most before? Uncle asked me to marry you, why don't you agree? ”
"Did this vixen pour you some ecstasy soup that is why you rejected me?"
"I'm going to kill this vixen."
Lu Jiayun pounced and was about to make a move on Song Liangwan, but was blocked by Mu Liheng at will.
"Lu Jiayun, you are really interesting, you look like this, it seems that the person who said in the past how can a toad eat swan meat is not you, it is really disgusting." Mu Liheng said such a sentence lightly, without any emotion at all.
Song Liangwan looked up at Mu Liheng, and always felt that this man seemed to have some secrets.
"My wife, naturally it is up to me to decide, father, since you think that a prostitute is not on the stage, then why do you want to marry my mother, and why do you want my mother to give birth to me?"
"You are really a good father, but the son's lifelong affairs are not as important as your father."
While Mu Liheng was talking, he had already pulled Song Liangwan away, and the rain outside was dripping, Mu Liheng covered Song Liangwan's head with clothes, but he was drenched.
Back in the room, Mu Liheng directly took off his soaked shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body.
Song Liangwan turned her head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the scars on his body.
There was not a good place on the entire upper body, whiplashes, stick wounds, sword wounds, and even a bullet wound.
What has Mu Liheng experienced?
Song Liangwan hurriedly found an umbrella, went out with the umbrella, asked the guards to help her boil a few buckets of hot water and send it to Mu Liheng's room, and went to the kitchen to boil him a pot of ginger soup.
When he went back with ginger soup, Mu Liheng had just finished taking a shower, and at this time he was wearing a long coat and was buttoning it.
"Drink some ginger soup and be careful if you get sick." Putting the bowl on the table, Song Liangwan naturally took a dry handkerchief and wanted to wipe Mu Liheng's hair, but she didn't expect that because Mu Liheng was too tall, she couldn't reach it.
Just when Song Liangwan was about to give up, Mu Liheng lowered his head.
"It's been a long time since I've had ginger soup." Mu Liheng whispered something like this.
Since when has he never drunk it, probably from the day his mother was beaten to death, in the days to come, no matter how heavy the rain he was and how bad the cold he suffered, no one would ask him if he was cold or not, and if he wanted to drink a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold.
"You're going to make me mad at your dad today, right?" Song Liangwan dried his hair, looked at his chest, and asked.
"Yes, not all." Mu Liheng straightened up, walked to the table, and took the ginger soup and drank it all.
"He has always wanted to marry Lu Jiayun to me, and I shirked it several times, but he just wanted to mention it, so I had to simply find someone to marry and break his thoughts, since he is so short of a daughter-in-law, I have to marry one quickly."
"Yo, let me bear this kind of drudgery? Mu Shaoshuai, you are really good at finding a shield. Song Liangwan was a little unhappy, who to marry is not to marry, even if he doesn't like this, he can listen to his father's words and marry and go home, anyway, it is not strange that the young marshal has three wives and four concubines.
"What if I say I really want to marry you?" Mu Liheng suddenly asked.
Song Liangwan smiled: "Since you know that I am the second lady of the Song family, you should know that I am from Jiangbei, my brother is a Jiangbei soldier, before I came, I heard that my brother was killed by the Jiangnan Army, and you are the commander of the Jiangnan Army, I will marry you, do you think it is possible?" ”
"Although Jiangbei and Jiangnan will be unified in the future, but you killed my brother, you say, such a big hatred, I can't kill you, isn't it?"
Mu Liheng didn't expect this little girl to think so much: "Your brother is not dead, he has now become the deputy general of the Jiangbei Army." ”
Song Liangwan chuckled in her heart.
"But your brother is also a talent, first Li Daitao stiffened Zhang Wenlin to escape, and then led people to rush out of my encirclement, and when he went back, he was appreciated by Zhang Wenlin and promoted to deputy general, this kind of young hero is very worthy of admiration." There was real appreciation in Mu Liheng's tone.
However, then he sighed and felt a little regretful: "But such a person just followed an old thief like Zhang Wenlin who engaged in splits." ”
Miss Song Er's brother did not die, which was quite a surprise to Song Liangwan, but because of the memories and feelings left by the original owner, Song Liangwan was not only surprised, but also happy.
"I knew my brother wasn't that easy to die."
When Mu Liheng heard her words, his expression froze: "What you just said, if I kill your brother, it's not too much for you to kill me, right?" ”
"yes, so, can you spare my brother's life?" Song Liangwan opened her mouth frankly, but Mu Liheng looked a little cramped.
"Who can say for sure what is happening on the battlefield?"
Song Liangwan stopped talking, Mu Liheng heard the rain getting louder and louder, found a big cloak in the closet, put it on Song Liangwan, and said: "I can't go to the concession today, this rain can rain for a day." ”
The sound of rain, in the memory of Miss Song Er, has been raining continuously for several days, that is, in the interval of those heavy rains, she was placed under house arrest by her own people, and later heard about the death of her brother, and then came to Jiangnan for help but was thrown off the cliff by the Gu family.
In the past, these pictures were just experienced by Miss Song Er, Song Liangwan occasionally remembered it, and she was also watching other people's stories, I don't know if today is too sad under the heavy rain, or Miss Song Er's mood is too sad, Song Liangwan cried inexplicably, and while crying, she said uncontrollably: "You let my brother live." ”
Mu Liheng was by the window and didn't know what to think, and suddenly heard Song Liangwan's cry, the cry was getting louder and louder, originally just sitting and crying, but suddenly stood up, walked to him, knelt at his feet, and shouted only one sentence in his mouth: "You let my brother live." ”
Mu Liheng's heart, which was crying fast, was about to break.