Cheng Minghao blurted out and looked at him in place, while Xiao Rong only slowed down his steps and sped up.

Brother.

This voice has been so long since he called himself that his heart suddenly chuckled.

Cheng Minghao was sure, and hurriedly ran after Xiao Rong, but Xiao Rong did it lightly after all, jumped on the roof of another house, and ran extremely fast.

His footwork was brisk, and he didn't make a loud noise when he ran over, thinking that someone's cat was running to the roof of the house, and the bricks and tiles moved slightly.

The man behind was already weak, and after running a few steps, he was out of breath, so he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward with all his strength.

"Plop"

"Ouch"

Suddenly, a miserable scream came from behind his ears, Xiao Rong stopped and stood on the roof, and Cheng Minghao, whose face was wrinkled together, immediately sighed and shouted loudly:

"Brother, you, don't go first, don't go first"

He quickly got up, leaned against the wall and looked at the figure, as if a thousand words were stuck in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Rong moved his body and took half a step, and the man suddenly cried out with a "wow" when he saw it, like a child, Ula said:

"Well, you're back, brother, you're finally back"

He picked up his sleeve and wiped it messily, his face was full of tears, and he looked at Xiao Rong with a handful of snot and tears.

The man in the room was very straight, Cheng Minghao shrunk his shoulders, sobbed violently, and said indistinctly:

"The elder brother is gone for three years, and there are several three years, and in the three years, the mother died, the father had no hope, and he returned to his hometown, and he recommended the position of his own Ministry of Rites to the second uncle, brother, brother, do you know what the father values most"

The most important thing is his position.

What he has always been proud of is Xiao Rong's intelligence, and the ghost talent is worthy of his reputation.

He wants Xiao Rong to sit in his seat most and inherit all the Cheng family, Xiao Rong, who has always been like this, also walks briskly towards what his father expects, but the world is unpredictable.

Xiao Rong jumped down from the roof and slowly walked towards Cheng Minghao, who was covered in mud, he ripped off the mask on his face, looked at the weak brother, and said:

"Ah Hao, what are you crying about?"

Maybe I haven't seen these words for a long time and I'm too silent, and when I was about to say it, my nose was a little sour.

I can only teach him in the voice of a brother.

"Brother Brother"

He cried again, all these years, his brother looked more like a chivalrous man, there used to be some scholarly atmosphere, but now it is all gone.

Looking at the faint depth in his eyebrows, a thought spontaneously arose in his heart, his brother is not that brother anymore.

At that time, Cheng Minghao was only seventeen years old, and he was ignorant of everything, Xiao Rong connived at him in every way, and Cheng's father did not pin his hopes on Cheng Minghao.

But after Xiao Rong left, Cheng Minghao had no protection, he read, wrote and played chess all day long, and his only favorite thing was to play chess.

But Cheng's father saw that Cheng Minghao couldn't compare to Xiao Rong, and suddenly felt hopeless, so he gave up his seat.

And now he even lost the chess book to a strange old man, which is really embarrassing.

However, he has never experienced love, but he doesn't know what the depth is, and he doesn't understand that Xiao Rong has been gone for so long and refuses to come back.

He had never been so scared of the chaos in the house that year.

I thought Xiao Rong would come back in a few days, but who knows

Two days a day, two years a year

"After all this time, you still love to cry."

There is no blame in these words, the scene between the two looks quite strange, Cheng Minghao is twenty years old, although his body is not as strong as Xiao Rong, but he is still the lover of many talented women.

But such an indulgence in crying is really not the right style of painting.

Cheng Minghao also realized it, wiped it violently, and said:

"Why did my brother appear next to Mr. Gongsun?"

"It was a good idea to send you to the Holy Monarch, it was critical at the time, I didn't want to see Ah Hao, I didn't have time to greet you, who knew that I didn't give you a meeting gift, so I made it difficult for you to do this." He calmly avoided his question and said.

Thinking of that woman and that night, Cheng Minghao still felt that it was unreal in the clouds, so he sobbed,

"Don't blame it, don't blame my brother, I was in a hurry, it was just a coincidence. And just forgot something in a carriage, and when I turned around, I saw a figure again, and I felt familiar, and I saw that it was really my brother. ”

He was too frightened by Yuwen Liu'er at the banquet to slow down, so the lord of the country asked him to retreat first, only to see such a show.

"Brother, are you going home this time?" he added.

Xiao Rong thought that he would definitely ask, but although he had thought about it in his mind, he still hesitated,

"There was a promise to protect him back then, and now he is not without faith when he goes home"

Cheng Minghao knew who he was referring to, and he felt that Cheng Mansion had been really aggrieved over the years, so he gradually got up and said:

"Letters, all letters, you have been gone for three years, there are so many mistakes in the family, you don't come back to take a look, my father's body is getting worse and worse, my mother and mother die with hatred, others are eyeing you, my father is afraid that one day the Cheng family will decline, so he gave it to the second uncle, you don't know that the second uncle doesn't like officialdom, but the second uncle has to take over, brother, you"

He bowed his head and made a mistake with his teeth, "like a father admitting his mistake, it's so difficult"

The sky was cold without sunlight, but the southbound birds hurriedly took advantage of the last bit of light and hurried on their way.

Xiao Rong didn't answer, holding the saber and twisting to walk upright, but Cheng Minghao tore his throat and shouted:

"Brother, if you want to leave this time, it will be a few years"

"One year, two years, three years, three years, I can't tell."

"But my father couldn't wait that long."

Xiao Rong walked hurriedly, as if he didn't want to listen to another word.

"Give me a little more affection and take care of him."

He bit his cheek, a man who usually bleeds without tears, but the corners of his eyes flickered.

Cheng Minghao hung his head and didn't chase him, but he muttered a word, and it drifted into Xiao Rong's ears with the wind.

"Wait until you get back."

Xiao Rong's heart hurts again, and the man is homesick, but he can't bear it.

He once said that he would never return to Biantang and never set foot in Bianjing.

On this mission, Gongsun Jiwen also intentionally or unintentionally asked him not to return, but there was a contradiction in his heart, his home was there, and people had to protect him, so why not go

Xiao Rong sorted out his thoughts and buckled the mask, Xiao Rong is still Xiao Rong, not that Cheng Mingnian.

When he arrived at the State Guesthouse, Jin You was still drinking tea, but Yuwen Liu'er took a shower early, stared at the buckets of dirty water in a panic, and stammered:

"Five-Five-Fifth Barrel"

Xiao Rong took a look at the water in the bucket, which was a little dark but clear.

Beside him, he hurriedly took a bucket of clean one. He walked up to Jinyou and looked at her, tacitly.

After waiting for a while, the people inside twisted out.

He opened the door halfway, first stepping out of a soaked clean and white bare foot, and then leaking out half of his clean face, but hidden in the long wet hair, the three of them could not see clearly.

Jin You smiled: "Come out"

The man grinned and stepped out

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