1801: Reactions (Part II)
"That's when the overall situation is decided. ”
Huang Song sat under the porch, watching his son and daughter shake their heads and study, and he was accompanied by his beloved wife, which can be regarded as a winner in life.
The warm family time was broken by Jiang Pengji's news.
Huang Song was stunned for a moment, then showed a relieved smile, raised his hand and rubbed his little daughter's bun, and muttered, "Time flies so fast...... Madam, in another ten years, our generation will be old, and this world will belong to the next generation of young people. ”
Qi Chaolan raised her hand to cover Huang Song's hand, playing with his fingers mischievously.
"More than ten years, still growing, so soon to get old?"
Huang Song said, "It's not okay to be old if you don't accept the old, the iron trees that don't bloom and bear fruit for 10,000 years have fruit...... With such a mother and such a strong background, the future is destined to be extraordinary. The husband wants time to pass faster and see what the young man is capable of. ”
As Jiang Pengji's domination of the world is approaching, Huang Song and others are slowly withdrawing from the stage.
Qi Chaolan heard the loneliness in her husband's words, and couldn't help but gently touch his shoulder to comfort him.
"Lang Jun can complain about the concubine back then......"
If it weren't for Qi Chaolan using herself and her children to keep Huang Song, Huang Song would probably have killed himself in that battle.
For him, dying in the undefeated state is not necessarily not happiness.
If so, there is no need to remember that you are a loser for years and that the winner is going farther and farther away, far away from them.
If Huang Song is not doing well, Qi Chaolan will also feel guilty.
Huang Song said, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can your husband be so narrow-minded?"
At first, it was indeed inconvenient, for example, when I went to the Golden Scale Academy to pick up my wife and children, I was blocked by the gatekeepers.
If he were still a prince, who would dare to stop him?
However, after so many years, Huang Song got used to it and wanted to open it at the same time.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and guarding their wives and children for a lifetime may not be unhappy, and climbing the Nine Layers may not necessarily mean that everything will go well.
It's cold in the heights, and once the position of a person changes, the changes that follow will also come.
He only hopes that his young friends will become post-95 generations, and they can still maintain their original intentions, and everything around them will not deteriorate with the change of identity.
If you really want to say guilt-
"As a husband, I feel a little guilty about my wife......"
Huang Song said something abruptly, causing Qi Chaolan to look at him in surprise and confusion.
He smiled, "Back then, Meng Zhan wanted to adopt a woman of the same clan as a daughter and give it to me as a concubine, do you remember what you said?"
Qi Chaolan looked embarrassed, covered her sleeves and smiled, "It's been a few years, how can you still remember the concubine?"
Huang Song said, "Mrs. forgot, but the husband still remembers." ”
Qi Chaolan threatened Huang Song with a dagger at that time - if Huang Song dared to take a concubine, she would dare to reconcile and leave, and she would dare to raise a face.
At that time, Qi Chaolan's aura soared by two meters eight, and she almost didn't scare Huang Song to kneel.
[What you Huang Bogao can do, I Qi Chaolan can't do? Liu Xi can become a prince as a woman, and I also have 3,000 elites under my name, can't I follow suit and start from scratch? Huang Bogao, I have the support of my mother's brother, the teacher is famous, and I have learned the art of war with my father since I was a child, if it were not for the restrictions of women, I should also join the army now, do you really think that I am a backyard woman guarding one acre and three points of land! You say I can't do it!]
Every word, vividly in my ears.
Now that I think about it, it was indeed Huang Song who delayed her.
has the ability but does not have the opportunity to see a broader world, and is confined to the backyard guarding an acre and three points of land, wronging her.
marrying him, estimating Qi Chaolan's worst decision in her life.
However, Huang Song was still grateful to Qi Chaolan for a stunning glimpse of him back then, and since then he has been devoted to it and insisted on marrying.
Speaking of which-
Huang Song asked Qi Chaolan, "Madam, do you think that your husband is as handsome as in the past?"
Qi Chaolan raised her eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "What did Lang Jun say?"
One face is two years old, and both chins are popping out.
Thinking about Huang Song, who is also in his thirties, middle-aged fortune is common, Qi Chaolan did not dislike it.
Huang Song took a deep breath, his little belly had not been withdrawn, and he suddenly felt depressed.
He still doesn't believe in the mouths of celebrities, what plump and fat gain is beauty, it's all.
"When people reach middle age, they still have to worry about whether this old face will be disliked by their old wives...... Alas......"
Huang Song made up his mind to lose weight, and by the way, he invited his little friend Feng Jue to join the middle-aged fitness weight loss group.
Feng Jue refused.
He is as handsome as ever, the older he gets, the more attractive he becomes, and he still needs to lose weight?
Huang Song covered his injured little heart and left, Feng Jue looked at the deserted courtyard, his eyes flashed a little trance.
For some reason, the people outside are carnivaling for the happy event, walking the streets and alleys to share the joy, but he is a little unspeakably lonely.
Mrs. Feng Jue said softly, "Why is Lang Jun standing under the porch? The sky is getting dark, and the courtyard is damp. ”
"Thinking about something...... I just can't figure it out. ”
Madame said, "Then I'll think about it tomorrow." ”
Feng Jue asked her, "What if you can't figure it out tomorrow, and you won't be able to figure it out in the future?"
The lady said, "Then I don't want to, I am destined to be unable to figure it out, why waste my time again?
These words made Feng Jue feel a sense of deafeningness, as if the fog in front of him had all dispersed.
"Yes, Madame still thinks clearly. ”
Madame: "???"
When the news came, Liu She and Liu Zhao were drinking tea under the porch.
Today's hall tried to watch the ceremony, and the people who went were all important ministers, Liu She and Liu Zhao, one retired and the other white, and it was inconvenient for them to be there.
Liu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister finally has a child, and her son is safe." ”
Liu She took a sip of tea, "Safety? ”
Liu Zhao was almost choked to death by his own father.
"What?"
Is this still dangerous?
Why is it so difficult for him to save his life?
Liu She looked at the magnificent scene of flowers in the courtyard, and his dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and no one could probe his heart.
The only person who can do it is long gone.
Liu She said abruptly.
"The wind is about to rise, and the day is about to change. ”
"Changing the sky?" Liu Zhao looked at the sky and said in surprise, "The sky is quite normal, and I didn't say that there will be strong winds, heavy rain and fog tonight......"
Muttering, he stopped suddenly.
The wind rises, the sky changes......
Is it the sky above their heads, or is it ......
"Father!"
Liu Zhao put down the teacup abruptly, and the sound of clanging was particularly clear at this time.
Liu She got up from the mat cushion and said quietly, "No matter who wins or loses, don't get involved, the gods have always been denied in fights." ”
Liu Zhao's chest throbbed violently, and an ominous premonition spread throughout his body.
"Father, are you trying to deal with Sister?"
Liu Zhao clenched his fists.
Liu She laughed out loud, "How could it be? But just like you, watching the immortal dragon and tiger fight." ”
The world will be united, and the person who is ready to close the net is not only Jiang Pengji?