Chapter 66 Three Feet High Without Wind and Wave
When the cold moon comes home, it is dusk the next day. Although Han Yue has been away from home for more than ten days, all people also think that she is just doing big things in the world like Han Xing and Yi Hui. Now I have returned home safely and smoothly.
After worshipping the elders, Han Yue nodded slightly to Ling Xiao, who was supporting Xiao with a faint smile, and Ling Xiao even felt a chill.
What kind of suffering, this woman is still as arrogant and cold as she first met.
Ling Xiao nodded:
"But I saw you again. Grandma just said... How have you been recently?"
Han Yue nodded and before she could speak, she was thrown into her arms by Yan Niang who came out of the inner room:
"Why don't you go home and give me a letter... Grandma and mother won't let me come to you. I miss me so. I look at it. Why have you lost weight again?
Han Yue patted Yan Niang on the shoulder:
"Why do you look more and more like a child? Go home, of course, you can't run around. Don't I come back..."
"Men have men's affairs, and women also have women's affairs. In the future, Hanyue will stay at home more often. Don't beat and kill like those men..."
Xiao's.
"Grandma's lesson!" The cold moon lowered its head.
Saying this, Yi Feng took Yi Hui and Han Xing Han Xing to go home. It was quite surprising to see the cold moon.
"Hanyue is back home!"
"How are Uncle Yi? Yueer just got home, a step earlier than Uncle Yi..."
Han Yue bowed and saluted and winned at Yi Feng.
Yi Feng's heart suddenly became clear.
At the dinner, the family was reunited, especially lively, and said this casually.
Yi Feng picked up vegetables for Han Xing, and Han Xing nodded quickly to thank him.
"Han Xing, you have lived in this family for seven or eight years, longer than Huier has lived here."
The cold star nodded and didn't understand it.
"You have always been a good child, a good subordinate, and I have always been relieved to hand over military affairs to you, but ah, there are some words that I can't say in the army. As an elder, I still have to tell you."
Yi Feng's loving face:
"Look at what happened yesterday, it is natural that Wang Zihao's subordinates were wildly and bullied the new soldiers of the former army, and it is also Wang Zihao's strict in governing the army. You are indeed reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with what you do. However, you must be serious with him and let him not come down. Isn't it to make him hate you? What's more, most of his subordinates are veteran generals who have been fighting for many years. It's hard to manage. He also has his difficulties.
The cold star nodded.
"I know, it's good intentions for you to catch a typical example and remind him. It's also for the good of Yi Jiajun... I also know your loyalty, but I don't want you to really put yourself on the cusp of the storm for me and for Yi Jiajun. I can't say or do it. You have said and done it, but they are targeting you in everything, and you have to be careful in everything. I don't want to see you either. You look like walking on thin ice every day... In the eyes of the elders, you are also a child..."
Yi Feng's eyes are full of pity.
At the family banquet, Yi Feng treated each other so much in front of Xiao and Yi Hui, how unmoved the cold star was.
Han Xingqiang controlled his feelings, and there were tears flashing in his eyes. He stood up and picked up the teacup:
"The father-in-law's love for the cold star, it is hard to repay the cold star! I remember my father-in-law's words! Hanxing takes tea as wine, toasts his father-in-law, and does it first!"
Yi Feng also nodded and drank the tea in the cup.
A table of people listened to their words and roughly knew what was going on.
"Oh, what's going on? I taught the child a lesson while eating!"
Ji said gently that he was also loving in his eyes.
"Yes, I invited him to dinner at home in a couple of days. Please prepare a little..."
Yi Fengdao.
"Yes, I haven't seen General Wang's family for a long time, and the child, named Xiaofu, should be almost twelve years old..."
Han Yue returned to her room, but in a few days, it was like a dream.
The sound of knocking on the door sounded, and Han Yue frowned slightly. But Yi Hui sent Ling Xiao home and has already returned?
"Brother Hui? Come in..."
The person outside the door hesitated and opened the door.
"Brother..." Han Yue was stunned.
The cold star came in by himself:
"You finally came back... I thought you hated me, but you wouldn't come back anyway." The cold star said lightly, and his eyes were always peaceful, with moonlight-like clarity and coolness.
Han Yue held the teacup in her hand and played with it carefully without looking at him.
"I didn't come back for you... I won't come back because you didn't..."
Han Xing pressed the cup in her hand. Han Yue glared angrily and tried her hand to pull out the teacup, but it drove the wound on her body. Liu frowned and let go of her hand.
"The injury hasn't healed yet. Does it hurt a lot?"
"Isn't it too hypocritical and pretentious to ask this now... Isn't my wounds all thanks to you?"
The cold star frowned tightly, and there was a trace of fragility in his deep and calm eyes:
"I don't hate you. If you hate me, it will make you feel more comfortable. It doesn't matter if you hate me. But, Yueer, I said that's not my heart, do you believe it? My brother doesn't want to do this. I hurt you, and my heart hurts. Watching you struggle with life and death under their sticks on the mountain, my heart is also like a knife..."
The cold moon inhales gently to calm the pain caused by the wound.
"Do you think this is useful? So what if I forgive you? So what if I don't forgive you? If you really care, how could you do such a thing?
The cold moon burst into tears.
is her only blood relative in the world. She is connected by flesh and blood. No matter how mean her mouth is, she will be soft-hearted.
Han Xing lowered his head and wiped his sister's tears and muttered:
"I'm sorry, Yueer..."
At noon the next day, Wang Zihao came to Yi's house with his son Xiaofu. Wang Zihao is older than Yi Feng. Since Yi Feng led the army, he has fought with Yi Feng in the south and the north. The two are also close as brothers.
Yi Hui waited at the door, respectfully saluted his nephew and welcomed Wang Zihao into the door.
Yi Feng also rushed out to welcome him:
"Brother Wang, hurry up and invite me to the house..."
"Oh, Brother Yi, I haven't come to your house for many days. Hi, Lin Erjin's two children are also tall..."
"Hold Uncle Wang, my nephew said hello to Uncle Wang."
Two children's obedient luggage.
"Good boy..." Wang Zihao smiled and squatted down and patted the two children: "What a good boy, your aunt asked me to bring you some clothes, and I don't know if I can't wear them... Come on, it's either silk or cotton cloth..."
Yi Feng smiled awkwardly, and his resolute face also eased slightly.
Yi Feng has always been thrifty and does not allow his family to waste. He has always been a sackcloth, and children are naturally not allowed to wear silk and satin. Wang Zihao knew his temper and deliberately explained it.
"King's command!" The cold star saluted respectfully.
Prince Hao also laughed:
"Come on, where do we have so many etiquette?" He turned around and said to his son Xiaofu, "You always shout to come to your uncle's house to play. Look at your brother Mu. Brother Hui are all great generals. Just you, you study at home and write at home every day, and keep nagging..."
"I'm also like a general on the battlefield, but you won't let me..."
Xiaofu muttered dissatisfiedly.
Menghua shao valued literature over martial arts, so the children of ordinary families want their children to study and rarely want their children to join the army. Even the children of the generals, Enyin, are mostly willing to transfer literary resources.
"Study hard and read more. At that time, I will take the first exam to win glory for your father!" Han Xing bent down and said to the child angrily, "When I was a child, my father also forced me to study. At that time, I was young and only wanted to play. The books I read every day were all military tactics and poems. I was caught and beaten by my father, but I didn't change it again and again... I didn't have any merit, and I joined the army by mistake."
In those years, Cheng Mu Xiangdong was born in the imperial history and was literary and elegant. Mu Hanxing alone was a young general. The twists and turns in this really responded to the wrong yin and yang.
Several people spoke casually, leading Wang Zihao to the inner hall. Lin Er and Jiner were very happy to attract Xiaofu to play.
Han Xing didn't seem to have a good rest last night and was a little depressed, so he hurried back to the house and returned after a long time.
"The cold star is still young, and there will be many hard days in the future. You must take care of yourself... The future of Yi Jiajun will be watched by your generation."
Prince Haodao.
"The king has been praised. Han Xing just followed your predecessors. Thanks to your help, he has today's empty name... Lao Wang's control is worried."
Han Xing said modestly.
He doesn't have much admiration for Wang Zihao in his heart, but Wang Zihao joined the army early and is also his boss. Naturally, these respects are reasonable.
"Dad, Dad..." Xiaofu ran over with Lin Erjin's two children: "I'll take Lin'er and Jin's to the street to buy snacks. Please give me money..."
Yi Feng frowned slightly:
"Didn't you eat in a minute? Lin Er, Jiner, why do you still want your brother to take you to buy snacks?
The two happy children immediately lowered their heads.
"Hey, don't scare the children. You can't eat snacks until you have lunch. Can you play at home now? It's good for Xiaofu to take his brothers to play hide-and-seek in the yard, huh?"
Wang Zihao smiled.
Xiaofu's eyes lit up:
"Good..."
The three children ran out quickly.
The winter sun shines in the yard, which is warm.
Xiaofu proposed to play hide-and-seek. Lin'er and Jin'er also nodded in agreement.
"Well, you go and hide. I'll catch you. I'll count to twenty, and I have to hide... Really, you are only allowed to hide in this big yard and cross-yard..."
"That's Brother Mu's yard. We are not allowed to enter."
Six-year-old Lin Er said timidly.
Hanxing is often not at home. Ji doesn't allow children to play there so as not to disturb the things in Hanxing's house.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Mu won't say..." Xiaofu's face was bright.
Ginger nodded:
"Yes, Brother Mu is here. He doesn't say our..."
"Then hide it quickly. I'll count to twenty, and I'll catch you..."
Little Fudao.
"19, 20... Have you hidden it? I'll catch you..."
Xiaofu's fat body was in the yard, shuttling through various rooms, but no two children were found.
The wind blew into the room, blowing the curtain and shaking for a while. Under the bed, there was a faint brown satin:
"Liner, are you below..."
Xiaofu crawled over with a smile and grabbed it, but heard the sound of a broken magnetic can.
"Oh, you broke Brother Mu's stuff..."
Jin'er muttered and walked out from behind the door.
Under the bed, Lin Er crawled out and picked up a few pieces of pills in her hand:
"You see, it's better not to come in... Dad knows that he must scold."
Xiaofu also apologized.
"Why don't we change the same jar and install it, and Brother Mu won't find it..."
"No," although Lin Er was panicked, she also refused: "We can't do this. We have to admit that we have done something wrong. Even if we are beaten, we can't lie. It's already wrong. If you lie again, it's just a mistake..."
Xiaofu's face turned a little red. It's really shameless to be taught a lesson by a six-year-old child.
"Let's go and find Brother Mu to admit our mistakes. I said I broke it..."
With that, he picked up the two children and went out