Chapter 42 Brown Pony
On the surface, Qin Wei, as if nothing had happened, he still sold groceries, taught him to ride a horse, and live an ordinary life, but in fact, his heart was surging, and he was very worried about the word "death from life" said by the fortune teller. Although he has lived peacefully in Tokyo for five years, with the friendship between the Song Dynasty and Xixia, the distribution map of soldiers and horses in his hand has also lost its meaning, but this does not mean that Hu Yong and Zhou Ke and others will let him go. After all, he is the only outsider who knows their secrets and may threaten them at any time. He doesn't know much about Hu Yong. However, with his understanding of Zhou Ke, this man will never give up until he achieves his goal. He was falsely murdered by the enemy. The position of the deputy camp must be Zhou Ke. Will he let him go so easily? If so, how can there be thousands of miles of pursuit on that day? If Zhou Ke hadn't hurried back to Shaanxi, how could he have taken the opportunity to arrive in the capital safely?
On the day he left the cottage, Yuan Fei once said to himself that if he could see the holy face, or Prime Minister Wang, it would be best to present the map of soldiers and horses. If not, don't stay long. I hope he can return to Danyang as soon as possible. The brothers are waiting. But now it has been five years. Although I occasionally have letters with the brothers halfway, most of them are just words to report their safety. The brothers also sent many letters to let him return to Danyang as soon as possible, but he always felt that he had not found his relatives for Man Xiu. Although the distribution map of soldiers and horses had not been handed over, he was also worried. He was afraid that if things changed, he would be in the capital, so he would respond to the opportunity. But five years ago, in addition to teaching Manxiu horse riding recently, he is like an ordinary seller. Martial arts are only practiced in a secluded place, but it has been a long time since I didn't hold a knife in my hand. Because he doesn't want to, Linger doesn't want to. Let Manxiu learn martial arts, because learning it means that he may live the same life as Qin Wei. Qin Wei can choose by himself. He can't let Manxiu choose, unless Manxiu likes it. Moreover, Man Xiu's talent is indeed not suitable for practicing martial arts. Although he is skillful, he is naturally weak. Maybe it is a sequela left when he fled when he was a child. Qin Wei is the most clear of the hardship needed to practice martial arts. With his man-cultivated physique, he can't bear it at all.
Qin Wei was worried for a few days, and finally couldn't help asking the fortune teller what was going on, but when he looked for him again, he couldn't find him. After a few days, the surroundings were still peaceful. Perhaps he was too careful, and Qin Wei gradually forgot the fortune teller's prophecy and lived as usual.
In a blink of an eye, Man Xiu is about to turn seven years old. Man Xiu can't wait to grow up quickly and sit on the back of a tall horse like his father. On his seventh birthday, Man Xiu was even more excited than usual, because his father had a private appointment with him to give him a pony that day. On this day, after studying the school, he did not go to the market to find his father or play with other children as usual, but rushed home to see the gifts given to him by his father. However, there was only his mother in the family, and his father hadn't come back yet. Man Xiu ran out of the door for a while, pacing back and forth for a while, and then ran upstairs and downstairs for a while, which made his mother feel uneasy and warned him to be quiet. But it was not until the evening that the door was pushed open, and the moment of hard work was finally coming. He rushed to the courtyard excitedly, but only his father came in, but there was no promise. Manxiu looked left and right and looked outside the door again, but did not find the pony. When he was extremely disappointed, his father led him out of the door. At the corner of the road, a docile brown pony came into his eyes. Manxiu hugged his father and kissed him excitedly. Perhaps this is the happiest moment in Xiaomanxiu's heart to get the gift he dreams of.
Linger is not very happy to see the pony. What she hopes in her heart is that Man Xiu can be a poet who is full of poetry and books like his father, Master Su. If one day he can be on the list, it would be best to have the opportunity to turn over the case for the master's wife, even if she does not seek fame and fortune like the master. Lu, at least, can comfort the spirit of the master and his wife in heaven. But he didn't want to follow Qin Wei since he was a child. Although he was also born with elegance, he added a little free and boldness. Fortunately, Qin Wei never showed his kung fu in front of Man Xiu, otherwise the child would have been desperate to pester this father to teach him kung fu. But in Linger's heart, he is still regarded as the master after all. As long as he is safe, he will live up to the kindness of the old lady to her.
Therefore, Linger said after seeing the horse, "He is still young. Beware of the danger of riding!"
"Mom, I'm already an adult. Don't worry!"
"Haha, that's right, our Man Xiu has grown up and is a man! A good man should be ambitious and self-improvement! Even if he is a corpse, it would be magnificent to be loyal to the country!" The second half of the sentence is actually about himself. A good man should be pregnant with Ling Yunzhi and self-improvement. He understood it, but he really didn't seem to understand the second half of the sentence. He only felt that his father was full of pride and worshiped him. But these few words turned pale. Horse leather shroud? Loyal to the country?" How can these words appear in the young master's life! Suddenly seeing Linger's angry eyes, Qin Wei also subconsciously felt that he had said a little too much.
"Dad, what is the horse leather shroud?"
"Ah...this...is heroic!" Qin Wei did not find a suitable explanation for a moment,
"Heroy?" I am also very strange to these four words. When I asked again, I saw that my mother's face was very ugly, and I felt that what my father said was generous just now, which must not be a bad word, so I casually said, "I also want to be a hero!"
"Haha, conquer this pony before becoming a hero!"
"Good! No problem!"
Qin Wei chose a very gentle pony for Man Xiu. There is no way to conquer, but to let him have a companion and completely learn the meaning of riding. Seeing Linger's anger, he dared not make further comments on the word hero. Conquest was just a word he temporarily found to change the topic.
He led the horse into the house and hurried upstairs. He really couldn't stand Linger's hot eyes. Man Xiu didn't know why his mother suddenly blushed and said that he had done something wrong to make his mother angry. Every time he made his mother angry, his father would speak for himself, but this time when he saw his father silent, he did not dare to say more and hurried upstairs.
And at this moment, not far from their home, a hidden figure left. He has been staring behind Qin Wei when he picked the horse, but Qin Wei focused on picking the horse and how to go home to surprise Man Xiu, and he didn't notice it at all.