Chapter 642: Coming Home
"General Sulga, I want to take General Liangcai's family back to Xia, I don't know if you have any opinions. ”
"I'm afraid this is not good......
A trace of nervousness flashed in Sulga's eyes: "Although General Liangcai was the commander of the year, Xia has already forgiven us, is it a bit too much for General Qin Feng to settle accounts with General Liangcai at this time?"
Sulga wanted Qin Feng to bring Zhu Zhiyuan back to Xia for trial or execution, after all, General Liangcai was a commander back then, and he was precisely the commander who raided Zhu Zhiyuan's camp.
Although this matter is very little known, Surga is now the supreme general of the Yue Kingdom, and this secret cannot be hidden from him.
In Sulga's opinion, Qin Feng must want to settle accounts after the autumn, and he can't watch General Liangcai go to his death.
"No, no, no, General Sulga, you are too worried, the things of the year have been completely turned over, and I am good, Xia is not the type who likes to settle old accounts. It's just that General Liangcai is very interested in Xia culture, and at the same time, Xia's latest medical skills can also restore his appearance, so he wants to immigrate to Xia. ”
"General Liangcai, is this true?"
Sulga looked at Zhu Zhiyuan suspiciously, as long as Zhu Zhiyuan said no, then he would fight his dignity, and he would definitely not let Qin Feng take Zhu Zhiyuan away.
"Yes, Xiaohua didn't think I was so ugly back then, I was committed to marrying me and gave birth to a fat boy, I think it's time for her to go back, and by the way, I will also go to Xia Yi to raise my days. General Surga rest assured that General Qin Feng was not hostile to me, on the contrary, he was very kind. ”
Zhu Zhiyuan's mood was already so excited, he was the son of a dignified military god, and he had the blood of Xia 5,000 years flowing in his body!
He didn't dare to go back before, but now that he heard that his father was almost dead, where could he still hold back his heart's desire, he had long wanted to go back to Xia.
Sulga wanted to say something, but he saw Qin Feng's somewhat impatient face.
At that moment, Sulga hurriedly agreed, and immediately asked someone to complete the immigration procedures for Zhu Zhiyuan's family.
Just kidding, how many people in this world can afford Qin Feng's anger?
"Xiaohua, Ergou, let's go home!"
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"Hey, what kind of medicine is sold in your kid's gourd, what are you doing with so many things in Lao Tzu's house?"
The old chief looked at Hu Bing with dissatisfaction, this guy brought someone to his house early in the morning to clean up, and finally began to prepare lunch.
Looking at the plates of hot delicacies on the table, the old chief was full of doubts: "Did you secretly notify those guys to celebrate my discharge from the hospital?" They all said that the old man didn't like this kind of thing, and when he turned around, they brought a lot of gifts, and I was annoyed to see it. ”
"Oh, old chief, don't say that, I promise you'll be moved to tears by the people who will come later. ”
"Go and go, Lao Tzu has never cried in his life, and he still sheds tears. Who did you call?"
Although the old chief was dissatisfied, he still let Hu Bing continue to prepare the meal.
He brought out not 1,000 but 800 soldiers in his life, and many of them were some pillars.
Now that he has been discharged from the hospital, it seems reasonable for everyone to come to visit him. It's just that the old chief has always disliked these forms, so he complained a few words.
Hu Bing didn't speak, just asked the old chief to wait at the door, and there was a surprise for a while.
It wasn't until noon that the food was served, but none of the guests came. This made the old chief unable to sit still, so he dragged Hu Bing over and asked viciously: "Boy, what kind of tricks are you doing, believe it or not, old man, I will kill you with one punch?
"Ouch, the old chief spares his life, how dare I play with you, maybe the plane is late, it should be almost there." ”
As he spoke, the roar of a car motor whistled, followed by a screeching sound of brakes.
Seeing Qin Feng get out of the car, the old chief suddenly gave Hu Bing a kick angrily: "Qin Feng didn't say a word to me when he came back, which made the old man suspicious for a long time." He prepares so many dishes by himself......"
Before the old chief's words fell, a hairy boy in his teens got out of the car.
Then, a middle-aged woman in her forties slowly walked down with a man wearing a mask.
As soon as he saw the man wearing the mask, the old chief stood up suddenly, and his whole body trembled.
"Ergou, aren't you called grandpa?"
Qin Feng patted the hairy boy on the shoulder, and the hairy boy hurriedly took a few steps forward, knelt respectfully in front of the old chief, and called grandpa a little timidly.
"You...... Are you Zhiyuan......'s son?
The old chief's eyes were fixed on the man wearing the mask, and there were tears in his eyes.
"Dad, the child is not filial, I came back to see you!"
Zhu Zhiyuan knelt on the ground with a thud, and his tears had already flowed uncontrollably.
"Zhiyuan, you are Zhiyuan!"
The old chief rushed over excitedly, so much so that he was so excited that he stumbled and fell in front of Zhu Zhiyuan, "Son, you are really my son, you are not dead, you are not dead!"
"Dad, I'm not dead, I want to kill you, Dad!"
Zhu Zhiyuan hugged the old chief and cried.
After decades of living in secret, Zhu Zhiyuan misses his father all the time, but unfortunately because of his identity and the situation, he has never dared to appear in Xia.
He was undoubtedly more tormented than the old chief, because the old chief thought he was dead, but he never stopped thinking about it!
The old chief was also in tears, he had fantasized about the reunion of father and son countless times in his life, but he never thought that this day would really appear.
"My son, my hard-working son, my father wants to kill you. ”
The old chief has never cried in his life, even Zhu Zhiyuan died on the battlefield at that time, and the old chief did not shed a single tear.
Now, the old chief's tears are like he doesn't want money, and he can't stop it.
Qin Feng's eyes were secretly red, this joy of reunion after a long absence was worth any tears, he was even wondering, when he saw his son, would he be excited to tears?
The answer is yes, seeing the reunion of the old chief's family, Qin Feng is also looking forward to it enthusiastically, looking forward to being able to reunite with his son as soon as possible.
"Alright, old chief, hurry up, you see what this family is kneeling like, and we haven't had breakfast. ”
"Yes, yes, look at my virtue, Zhiyuan get up quickly, daughter-in-law, you also get up, let's go to dinner, have a reunion dinner!"
The old chief wiped away his tears and excitedly helped Zhu Zhiyuan and Xiaohua up, he knew why Hu Bing wanted to prepare such a sumptuous meal.
It turned out that this was a reunion dinner for a family, and no matter how rich it was, it would not be too much!