Chapter 107 Affection
Li City.
At dusk, in the autumn wind, Yi Feng and Yi Hui walked into Yuelai Inn with fallen leaves.
Ma gave it to Xiao Er in the store, and Yi Hui told the shopkeeper that he had decided to go to the house. The shopkeeper checked and quickly led Yi Feng and Yi Hui to the room.
When the child served tea, Yi Hui helped his father pour tea, and then stood beside his father. Along the way, my father still breathes gently. It is thought that he has been trained for many years, and he does not belong to a young man like himself.
The father is slightly thin, his face is as deep as a knife and an axe, and he is resolute and firm. However, at this moment, my father's thick eyebrows frowned, holding the hand of the teacup, and the blue veins showed that he could not hide the tension.
"The time has been agreed, isn't it? The cold star shouldn't be..."
Yi Feng asked.
"It's still a little early. Dad, don't worry."
was speaking when there was a knock on the door. Yi Hui opened the door, and it was indeed a cold star.
However, after seeing each other for six or seven days, Han Xing was actually thinner than on the day of his birthday. His eyes were black and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Yi Hui couldn't help but be surprised.
"What are you looking for?"
The cold star asked.
Because he was afraid that the letter would be seen by others, Yi Hui did not write down the situation.
"Come in, my father wants to see you!"
Yi Hui let the cold star in and turned sideways.
Han Xing was stunned when he saw Yi Feng.
Behind him, Yi Feng also stood up and stared at the cold star in front of him.
"I'm watching at the door. My father and Brother Mu have a good talk!"
Yi Hui bowed slightly, went out and closed the door.
The cold star took two steps forward, went to Yi Feng's knees, landed on his knees, and kowtowed heavily:
"Father!"
Yi Feng bowed to help the cold star:
"Get up and talk!"
Yi Feng pulled up the cold star and sat back on the stool.
"It's only been a few months, why have you lost so much weight? He doesn't look as good as before. You have suffered these days!"
Yi Feng's gentle words made Han Xing's nose sour, and tears gushed out.
In the past, how painful and how sad it was, they were all men who had never cried, and they couldn't help crying.
"Han Xing, I know your situation. Tell me, do you want to leave Ye City or stay in Ye City?"
Yi Feng asked.
The cold star is stunned:
"Does Hanxing still have a choice now?"
"If you want to leave, you will give up all the people and responsibilities around you. You will no longer be a cold star. You can come to see me today, want to come, and you can go anywhere you want tomorrow. You can wander around the world and live in a place where no one knows you... Although you don't have your current relatives and friends, no one can bind you, no heavy burden and pressure, no shackles and responsibilities.
"No..." Han Xing interrupted Yi Feng's words: "Ling Ran is pregnant and has my flesh and blood. How can I leave? Besides, wouldn't it be more embarrassing for you if I left? If you do this kind of unfaithful and unrighteous thing, even my parents under Jiuquan are unwilling to recognize me as a rebellious son.
The cold star said sadly.
"Then, you can admit your mistake to Marshal He and be a good son-in-law of the He family and a good general of the Yecheng garrison!" Yi Fengdao.
Cold Star frowns:
"My father-in-law, it's not that I don't want to, but that they didn't give me a chance! I also want to be a good son-in-law of the He family. I want to lead the army of Ye City and make it into an army that has always been strong, but I don't have a chance to do it. In their eyes, everything I do is wrong. They are simply unreasonable!"
The cold star said angrily.
These days, there are too many grievances. He doesn't know how to explain them one by one. Thinking of the old things, Han Xing feels indignant.
"Cold Star!" Yi Feng scolded coldly: "Kneel down!"
Han Xing looked at Yi Feng in surprise, his eyes full of grievance and doubt, but still knelt on the ground obediently.
Yi Feng frowned. Although he couldn't bear it and felt pity in his heart, he had to act harshly.
Yi Feng took out He Fan's letter and raised his hand to Han Xing:
"Look, what can I explain?"
Han Xing received the letter and glanced at it a few times, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth:
"He is taken out of context and deliberately framed! The cold star doesn't explain, but the cold star is not wrong. Marshal He didn't trust me, and the He family army pushed me out, and Han Xing could bear it one by one. Even if my father-in-law asked me to apologize to Marshal He for these non-nonsical accusations. Just, father-in-law, can you trust him? My father-in-law, why do you look at the ridiculous paper?
In the end, Han Xing's voice lowered, with a sad prayer.
"Of course I can trust you!" Yi Feng's voice was also much gentler, with sadness and helplessness: "However, Han Xing, there is no other way now. I know you have suffered a lot and that you are sad. I believe you. You must have made a lot of compromises and suppressed your own ideas and practices. You are willing to live in peace with them and be a child recognized by others. However, this is not enough..."
"Not enough? How is it enough?"
Cold Star Question.
"Do it, it's enough that they can accept you. There are responsibilities that you can't escape. You have to find your own way out. Survival in narrow cracks, not random collisions. You have to have a place to live in the future?
The cold star smiled sadly, and tears flashed in his eyes. He fell down and kowtowed heavily:
"Han Xing understands the teachings of the prime minister."
Ling Ran looked at Han Xing kneeling in front of his father incredulously and apologized for the collision on his birthday.
It has been nearly ten days, and Han Xing refused to save his father in the morning and evening. He only reads, writes, or plays a flute in the study every day. One day later, Ling Ran did not dare to mention this matter to Han Xing, nor did he dare to think about what would happen in the future. The father was a little regretful, but after all, he was an elder and naturally couldn't let go of his appearance and apologized to a junior.
Ling Ran was deeply moved by the practice of the cold star.
He Fan pretended to teach a few lessons, and Han Xing also endured without saying a word and kowtowed heavily.
"Come on, don't do this. In the end, you are half my son and a family..."
He Fan sighed.
Ling Ran leaned over to help the cold star and burst into tears.
"Brother Mu..."
A smile appeared on the corners of Han Xing's mouth.
Even if the heart is as painful as being delayed, the cold star at this moment has to force a smile and pretend to be calm.
For several days in a row, it has been a drama of father and son's filial piety, but the actors are tireless.
Han Xing returned to the barracks. This time, he did not have the initial mission to rectify the military discipline. He Fan handed over the army led by Zhao Wei to Han Xing. Although Han Xing's official rank is the same as that of the Yi family army, the power is very different. However, although it is only 30,000 control, it can also be regarded as real power.
Those veterans also felt too much from the conflict of the banquet on that day. They felt guilty about the cold stars, but this time they opened more, and there was no objection to his leader. And the cold star is also more and more cautious, not acting recklessly, and not leaving a truth to people.
seemed to have returned to an infinitely beautiful state. Ling Ran was at home, drinking the red date soup made by Wang Ma, stroked his lower abdomen, and smiled slightly.
"These days, my uncle doesn't go to sleep in the study and watches the young lady every day. However, Miss, your body..."
Wang Ma said with concern.
"Mom Wang, don't worry. He just sleeps here. Brother Mu is not the person who is not measured.
Ling Ran said.
"That's good. Maybe my uncle didn't get used to it a few days ago. This new place has to be adapted. It will be fine if you get used to it. We all said that it is a blessing for the young lady to have a good appearance, good character and good temperament..."
Ling Ran smiled.
Are you really used to it? In the bottom of his heart, Ling Ran didn't believe it.
Although I don't understand why Han Xing obeyed so at once, I also know that he is not obeyed from the bottom of his heart.
He is a proud and wise man, still heroic on the battlefield where he wins more than few; he was a teenager and trained in the battlefield for eight or nine years, calm and steady. He can be romantic, talk about poetry, or die with a sword, but how can he drift with the tide?
He served as the control of the army in the army. I heard that he was also a daily training. He tolerated the veterans everywhere, asked the veterans for advice everywhere, and listened to their unreasonable opinions. At home, Han Xing is always gentle and obedient, modest and calm. Even if his father was deliberately embarrassed and scolded, Han Xing responded humbly and never rebelliously.
She doesn't believe that a person's arrogance will suddenly dissipate.
What can make him restrain his arrogance?
The cold star around me is so depressing, so restrained, and unreal.
How should he be tortured in the bottom of his heart, so that several times, Ling Ran suddenly woke up at night, glanced over, and saw Han Xing with his eyes open and looked at the top of his head motionless.
It's not that I don't want to comfort him, but I don't know how to talk about it.
It's good enough for him to do this. Okay, even Ling Ran can't bear it.
"What are you thinking about?"
Wang's mother has quietly gone out and stood in front of her, a cold star with a warm smile.
Ling Ran looked up and was slightly shocked:
"I didn't think about anything? Back from the army, everything is going well?"
The cold star smiled and poured himself a cup of tea:
"There's nothing wrong with it, but you, you should be in a better mood." Han Xing stretched out his hand and stroked Ling Ran's lower abdomen and squatted on her knees:
"Our children must be very healthy..."
Ling Ran holds the cold star's hand:
"I will. Brother Mu, we will have a healthy child. However, Brother Mu, will you always be like this?"
The cold star looked up in surprise:
"What is this? Why do you ask such a thing?"
"You must be sad, and you have to pretend to make everyone happy and make everyone believe in your happiness... Do you remember that you said that you are also a human and will be sad. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for a day..."
The cold star raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Ling Ran's eyes:
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm fine. I'm fine. Don't worry, I will be your good husband, a good son-in-law of the He family, and a qualified general of General He.
"Brother Mu..."
Ling Ran burst into tears.
Han Xing got up, put Ling Ran in his arms, and gently patted her on the shoulder:
"Don't cry, it's bad for children..."