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Funny?

Liu Yanzhao was stunned. At this time, he was no longer the previous Liulang. How can he still remember the things he brought for fun to the eighth sister?

Qilang Liu Yansi listened to Bamei's words and looked over. He seemed to be very curious about what Liu Yanzhao brought. Of course, there was also a little desire under curiosity.

This time, Liu Yanzhao is in trouble. He came here inexplicably. Of course, he doesn't remember these things. Is it possible that they will be exposed?

In nervousness, he subconsciously touched his chest, some of which put his hands and should be put away. Liu Yanzhao hurriedly took it out, but it was a small ball wrapped in white cloth. When he opened it, two exquisite little pottery people appeared in front of him.

It turned out that I had bought it a long time ago, but when I adapted to the armor, I ignored these two small things in my arms for a while. What's more, Liu Yanzhao is not used to putting things in his arms now.

"It's so beautiful. Thank you, Sixth Brother!"

Bamei's bright and clear eyes turned into a crescent moon. She rushed forward happily and took the little pottery doll from Liu Yanzhao's hand, leaving the pottery doll in the skirt to herself, and the other general in armor handed it to Qilang.

"No, Brother Seven, every time Brother Six brings you some, it's all because of the little fish."

Taking over Tao Ou, Liu Yansi, who was still childish on his face, bent down to Bamei and bowed, "Don't worry, the seventh brother is here to thank the fish."

This move made the eighth sister Liu Yanqi very useful. With a tender little face, she pretended to be an adult, and stretched out her little hand and waved, "Seventh brother doesn't have to be like this. Why do you and my brother and I have to look at it like this?"

The playful scene warmed Liu Yanzhao's heart. In his previous life, he was just an otaku, with no brother and sister or friends. Now, he can finally feel what ordinary people call brother and sister.

Warm and tender, touching, it feels so good.

When Liu Yanzhao sighed, there was a rapid sound of footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw the old housekeeper Liu He walking towards him with several women.

Is this the female general of Yangmen in the future?

Liu Yanzhao's heartbeat invisibly accelerated a little. He stared at them carefully, with long clothes and short clothes and buns on his head. All this seemed to be familiar, but he didn't expect that he could live in it.

Suddenly, Liu Yanzhao remembered something and quickly fixed his eyes on their feet. Later, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not wrap his feet.

"Mother, sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law!"

When Liu Yanzhao was stunned, Ba Mei and Qilang had come forward and saluted the people. At this time, no matter how confused they were, they knew that it was time to go forward to salute, otherwise they would miss the flaws and have a hard time on the first day of entering the house.

"Ryulang has met his mother and several sisters-in-law", learning from Xiaoyu and others, Liu Yanzhao whispered, glancing at Liu He behind them, and nodded slightly.

But such a small move made several women change their eyes. The eldest wife and other three looked at each other, and then looked at the old lady who had never spoken.

This atmosphere made Liu Yanzhao a little panicked. The world said that she was the heart and flesh of her mother, and the folded flower was Liulang's mother. If there was anything wrong, how could she escape her eyes?

When Liu Yanzhao didn't dare to come out, he saw Zhe Saihua reaching out and hugged the eighth sister, "Xiaoyu, your sixth brother just came back, why did you disturb him to rest? Have you finished your homework today?

Liu Yanqi, who was still full of smiling faces, was asked and immediately lowered her head, but she puffed up her mouth for a moment. She gloated with Qilang with her little fingers like jade finger cream. "Mom, he hasn't finished his homework, and he hasn't studied it!"

"Eight sister, you..."

The two quarreled and amused everyone. After a while, Zhe Saihua waved to Bamei with a smile, "Well, Bamei, you go to practice martial arts with your mother. Qilang, you also go back to your room to review the art of war first, so that your father will not come back from the camp and punish you at night."

When she left, Zhe Saihua took a few steps towards Liu Yanzhao and straightened his messy hair because of wearing a helmet. "My son has also worked hard. Go back to wash up and have a good rest for a while. After a while, I will go to the kitchen to make some of your favorite three fresh lotus crisps."

"Mom, you are biased. If the fish wants to eat, you don't rely on it, but now you make it for the sixth brother!"

Ba Mei pouted, as if she had found something to excuse for not finishing the successful class. The child's family's temperament was so cute, which made everyone laugh again.

"You girl, just talk nonsense. When won't your mother love you? Let's go. My sister-in-law left you some glutinous cakes. You eat some and do your homework!"

Dalang's wife, Zhou, took the angry eighth sister's hand and, together with Erlang's wife Geng and Sanlang's wife Dong, followed Zhe Saihua and walked to the other side of the house.

It turns out that these strange women who gallop on the battlefield in the future are also like ordinary people.

sighed in his heart, but the housekeeper Liu on one side stepped forward and took the helmet in Liu Yanzhao's hand. "Sixth son, the old lady is worried in the past two days when you are not here. As soon as the old servant said that you came back, she hurried over and ordered the servants to invite Dr. Luo. I think it's about to arrive. . "

These words can't help but make Liu Yanzhao feel warm in his heart. No matter where the maternal love is, it warms people's hearts and makes people feel at ease.

Accompanied by Liu He, Liu Yanzhao returned to his small yard. The yard was very clean, but he could not see a subordinate.

Except for the married brothers, there are no maids in the courtyard, and some of them are also cleaned by one or two servants.

This is the rule set by the old lady, in order to prevent family traditions from being improper. Of course, his sons did not violate this rule. People who practice martial arts seem to be much more convenient without left and right service.

Take off the armor and put it neatly on the table on one side. The room is also very simple. The pear wood bed, the square table and the bookcase full of books, and the rest are just a few red lacquered wooden chairs.

"This is too simple. There is a father who is a general, and he is also the pillar of the Northern Han Dynasty. How can the room be like a shabby room?"

Of course, I feel sad. Thinking that the whole Liu family I saw before is simple and ordinary, I can understand the reason. What's more, from today on, this is his room. Living habits and hobbies should be adjusted according to these.

"Sixth son, come and wash your face. The weather is starting to heat up. I want to suffer a lot these days!"

Liu He, the old housekeeper, came in with a copper basin in his hand. The well water inside was clear, which made Liu Yanzhao feel hot in his heart happy. He hurried forward and washed it with some water.

"Uncle He, thank you for your hard work. You can also go back to rest."

After taking the sweat towel handed over by Liu He, Liu Yanzhao wiped his face randomly. The old housekeeper hesitated a little and retreated. "The little man retreated first. The sixth son had a good rest. When Dr. Luo came, the villain would bring him over again."

After saying that, Liu He bowed and left, and Liu Yanzhao just wanted to say something, but he still resisted. When Liu He's figure came out of the yard, he sighed, "The difference between superiority and inferiority is a little awkward..."

I couldn't wait to take off my armor and put on the casual clothes at the head of the bed. Then I felt that my body was much lighter.

I looked around the room. Although there was no servant to serve, there was still a bronze mirror. He looked at the extremely uncomfortable bronze mirror. Although he was a martial artist, he was still white, with red eyebrows and red lips, and there was also some scholar's elegant atmosphere. So his appearance and temperament also made a lot of money. The clothes on his body are a typical white martial arts suit, with his waist and cuffs closed, making his whole body look much more energetic.

Liu Yanzhao also felt handsome when he looked at it. He couldn't help but subconsciously snap his fingers. He really had nothing to say about his appearance.

A little narcissistic, he walked to the desk and sat down. There were many scriptures, inkstones and a few brushes neatly on the table. Open it casually. In addition to 'Sun Tzu's Art of War', 'Liu Tao', 'Wei Liaozi' and other military books, this book also has a collection of scriptures and history such as 'Zuo Zhuan' and 'Confucius'.

Unexpectedly, he was still erudite, but he was born in a literary and ink family, and he was also very familiar with these books.

When Liu Yanzhao casually fiddled with the books on the case, subtle footsteps came. Not long after, a thin figure appeared in his eyes.

"The sixth son is running around and tired. This is the lotus seed soup that the old lady ordered the kitchen to satisfy his hunger first."

The little girl is not very old. She is about the same as the little fish of the eighth sister. She wears a small white shirt, but her eyebrows are also beautiful and tight. Maybe she is busy, with a few drops of sweat hanging on her forehead, and even a few black soot on her face.

"Let it go." Liu Yanzhao moved the book aside, but he went to the copper basin, washed the towel he had just used, and sent it to the little girl. "Come on, wipe it, it's all a little flower face."

For Liu Yanzhao's move, it was obviously beyond the expectation of the other party. She quickly retreated to one side, lowered her head and dared not speak.

The old ladies, the young master and the young lady in the house are not difficult people. They are heroes who defend the big men outside the house. In the house, they never scold the servants and are extremely friendly.

But this does not mean that as a handyman, she can take over the sweat towel handed over by the sixth son, not to mention the sweat towel used by the sixth son.

"Why do you still dislike it?"

Seeing that she did not move, Liu Yanzhao smiled. The only son in his previous life did not have the opportunity to feel the friendship between brother and sister. What's more, there was the appearance of Bamei before, which made his love sprout.

He went forward to wipe the little girl's face with a wet towel. Liu Yanzhao could feel that she was a little unnatural, but when he saw that the face that wiped off the charcoal ash became more and more pure and cute, his smile became stronger.

"Remember not to be a little flower face next time!"

Looking at the little girl leaving in a hurry, Liu Yanzhao smiled and took a few sips of the lotus seed soup. The little girl was really cute, so cute, but she just forgot to ask her name.

Outside the yard, the little girl who ran out of the house gasped. I didn't expect that the sixth son would wipe her face. Is it really a dream?

But the sweat towel in his hand told her that everything that had just happened was true.

What's wrong with the sixth son? In the past, when I went to his yard to deliver things, although I was also polite to her, I would definitely not be as close as today.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help walking to the kitchen. It was almost evening, and there was busy. The chef in a sackcloth skirt saw the girl and immediately showed a smiling face, "Exhaust, are you all right?"

"It's not a big deal."

"That's good," the woman seemed to be relieved. "The general and his wife love the people like children, and all the princes are also kind-hearted. Blessed by the Bodhisattva, it's good to be fine..."

He read a few words and wiped his sweat. While dancing the spoon, he smiled at the girl and said, "Come on, help me prepare dinner quickly!"

"Oh!"

The little girl quickly stuffed the sweat towel into her arms, quickly picked up the firewood on one side, walked to the stove, and focused on taking care of the flames.

What should I do now?

He just used a lame reason to hide the modest-like Dr. Luo. In the room, Liu Yanzhao held his chin and wrote randomly on the paper with a brush in his right hand. At this moment, his brain was very confused.

Three days have passed, and he always felt that he couldn't believe it. He came to this world inexplicably. Everything in his previous life could no longer be touched, and he could no longer accompany his parents' knees. When he read here, he couldn't help but feel sad.

The past is like a tide, constantly emerging in front of his eyes. Those once forgotten bits become clearer and clearer. Before long, he feels that the corners of his eyes are a little wet.

In the yard outside the door, a slight sound came. I don't know whether it was because there was no talent that made the voice sound, or because Liu Yanzhao's kung fu had reached a certain level, so that he could hear it clearly. He immediately restrained his expression, picked up a military book, and pretended to recite it.

"Sixth brother, I came to see you!"

Under the voice, Ba Mei's petite body quickly appeared in front of Liu Yanzhao, with beads of sweat hanging on the tip of her nose, but holding a small scarlet wooden box in her hand.

"Bamei, have you finished your homework?"

Seeing this lovely eighth sister, Liu Yanzhao's boredom in his heart suddenly became much less. He quickly poured a cup of herbal tea on the table and handed it to the little girl.

After drinking in one breath, Liu Yanqi didn't care about the tea in her mouth. She opened the wooden box like a baby and pointed to the things in the different grids inside. "Sixth brother, this is the favorite things of the fish. Every time I practice and eat some, I will feel much more comfortable. The sixth brother was injured when he went out this time, so Xiaoyu gave these to the sixth brother. I hope the sixth brother can recover as soon as possible.

Ba Mei had a small face and said with a nose and eyes, but Liu Yanzhao laughed. Even if he didn't know what was in the wooden box, he could guess a general idea.

It should be the little girl's snack.

"Ha ha, where can Brother Liu grab this food from the fish? What's more, the sixth brother is not in good health. You'd better take it back and keep it for yourself.

"Really? Brother Six, is your health really okay?

Under the gaze of the eighth sister, Liu Yanzhao patted his chest with a smile, "That's natural. How can you bully your sister as a brother? If this spreads, won't the sixth brother lose his face?"

"That's great!"

As the eighth sister was happy, she closed the wooden box and muttered in a low voice, "In this way, the fish can be eaten for many days, so that you don't have to beg your mother to go to the market to buy it."

Seeing her appearance, Liu Yanzhao couldn't help laughing. The little girl seemed to have made a great determination to send the snack, but this innocent brother and sister affection made his heart slightly touched.

"I didn't get there yet, and I heard the laughter of the sixth brother. It seemed that my health was fine. We were much more worried!"