"A-Niang, when are we going to come back to you?"

Huan Guang ran in from outside covered in sweat and plunged into Zheng Sui's arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Sui hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him, took the silk handkerchief from Zhong Nan's hand, and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead for his son.

"It's not fun here, I want to go back to Zheng's house."

"When you're done, we'll go back." Zheng Sui touched the top of his son's head, but he didn't see Ah Cheng enter the house, so he couldn't help asking, "Where is Ah Chen?" ”

"He's in the back, walking slowly, so I won't wait for him." Huan Guang complained, rolled his eyelids angrily, puffed out his dark cheeks, and snorted angrily.

"Black head, Xulang is a younger brother, he is sick and weak, you are a brother, you must take good care of him."

"I don't have such a weak brother." Huan retorted loudly.

In the Zheng family, the four or five-year-old brother and nephew are more resistant to falling than him, and they are stupid to death.

Sister Jiang rushed up for this and fought with him.

That's it.

Coincidentally, when he and Sister Ling Jiang were fighting, Ah Zhen was so frightened that he fell into the ditch, broke his head, wet his clothes, and fell ill with a fever that night he came back.

harmed him and his fourth brother Huandu, as well as Sister Jiang A, the three of them made A-Niang kneel and copied the "Book of Filial Piety" five times.

His knees still hurt and his hands were sore.

Huan Guang snorted twice, his hand hanging on Zheng Sui's neck, full of unhappiness.

Zheng Sui hugged him, touched his back, and smiled and comforted: "It is because of his weak body that A-Niang instructed you to let you play with him and take him to practice martial arts together, so that his body will be strong, and he will not get sick in the future." ”

"Auntie, I don't want it." Huan Guang pouted and rolled in Zheng Sui's arms.

Don't take Lang Lang, thin as a weak chicken, but A-Niang puts him on the tip of her heart, since he came, A-Niang has been close to him for everything.

Is he A-Niang's son?

"Blackhead ......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen to ......"

Looking at Huan Guang shaking his head again and again, Zheng Sui also had a bad headache, he had a lot of strength, and when he struggled, the whole person rolled onto the mat, and Zheng Sui couldn't hold it.

"Black head, if you do this again, I'll have someone go and invite you Aya over."

As soon as he heard this, Huan Guang immediately became honest, but he was nested in Zheng Sui's arms, and his mouth was high, "A-Niang is eccentric." ”

Zheng Sui sighed lightly in his heart, and when he reached out to trim his clothes, he touched his underwear, which was soaked with sweat, "Heitou, go down with your Aunt Nan first and change the underwear inside." ”

"I don't want to give a place to the nasty." Huan Guang lay in his arms, tightly grasping A-Niang's clothes, and did not move.

"What nonsense."

Zheng Sui stretched out his hand and poked his son's forehead lightly, helping him up, "Black head, if you do this again, you will continue to copy the Book of Filial Piety." ”

"Alright, alright, I won't talk about him." Huan Guang stepped heavily and followed Zhongnan to the clean room.

Let the black head make such a fuss, Zheng Sui only felt that his eyebrows were beating uncomfortably.

When he was in Linru, there were many sons and nephews who came and went to the family, and I never saw him reject a person so much.

"Mother."

"From the mother."

Zheng Sui raised his head and saw Shiro Huandu leading Xulang into the door, "You guys are here." As he spoke, a smile appeared on Zheng Sui's face.

He was thin and weak, shorter than any child of the same age, and even his voice was as thin as a kitten's call, so he couldn't help but feel distressed, and even spoke a little louder, for fear of scaring him.

"Come, come to Mother."

"Whoa." Xue Lang let go of Shiro Huandu's hand, walked towards Zheng Sui with his little short legs, and saw that his steps were a little big and a little hurried, Zheng Sui couldn't help but get up hurriedly and hold him, for fear that he would fall.

"Are you hungry or not, what do you want to eat?"

"Mother, I want to eat cheese." Xu Lang sat in Zheng Sui's arms, squinting with a smile, his eyes were full of longing, and he seemed to be reminiscing.

"Okay, I'll ask Ah Wang to prepare one for you, but Ah Cheng wants to promise his mother to eat half a bowl of rice (SUN) today?"

Hearing this, Xue Lang frowned decisively, but still nodded in response.

Ah Chen's stomach is not good, Zheng Sui didn't dare to let him eat more cheese, but fortunately, the child is also very obedient, rarely mentioned, and the doctor who treated him said that Ah Chen's body is thin and weak, on the one hand, his stomach and intestines are not well absorbed.

On the other hand, it's that he doesn't like to eat much.

Zheng Sui had to change his methods to coax him to eat more food.

"Don't stand still, sit down, and the blackhead will come out in a change of clothes."

Zheng Sui looked at Shilang Huan Du who was waiting on the side, the eleven-year-old boy Lang Jun, who was almost as tall as her shoulders, Huan Yu didn't let him practice martial arts, he stayed in the Zheng family for four years, his knowledge was not very prominent, but his demeanor became more and more like the children of the Zheng family.

Down-and-out and generous, handsome son.

"You are a good boy and an eldest brother, usually persuade the black head more, don't let him mess around."

"Yes." Huan Du responded respectfully.

"If there is anything you don't understand in your homework, you can ask Mr. Xu, he is your Mr. Enlightenment, and your five uncles have praised him, and his knowledge is good." Zheng Sui remembered that during the New Year's holiday in the family studies, there was homework left.

"Mother, aren't we going to Linru this year?"

It's no wonder that he is puzzled, usually, after the first month, at the beginning of February, they will return to you, this year until now, the beginning of February is almost over, and there is no movement at home.

"If you don't return to Linyou, you have to listen to your Aya's arrangement, but your homework can't be left behind, if you don't return to Linyou, you have to review the scriptures taught by my husband every day, and I will let An Zhubo urge you."

This year, Huan Yu seems to be much busier than in previous years, and he can't see him until night, and he doesn't go out every day, only nesting in the study.

Although Zheng Sui didn't know what he was busy with, the husband and wife had shared the bed for more than ten years, and they could vaguely guess one or two.

On the surface, he is not obvious, but in private, he is particularly concerned about the military and political affairs of Jingzhou and Xuzhou.

Three years ago, Cai Wang was transferred out of Xuzhou to serve as the assassin of Nanyu Prefecture, and he happily drank a few pots of wine and praised his fourth brother Zheng Jun.

Because he guessed one or two, Zheng Sui didn't urge him.

When she first returned to Luling, she remembered that Huan Yu sighed, "If Yuan Zhongxuan is still a thorn in Jingzhou, how can Yuan Xun accept Jiuniang as a concubine." ”

In her eyes, Huan Yu never sighed for no reason.

These six years of retirement not only did not wear down his will, but made him more mature and mellow.

In him, Zheng Sui inadvertently, he can still see the man's enthusiasm and fierceness.

Power and merit.

It is the most able to stimulate the fighting spirit and ambition of men.

Approximately, approximately, Huan Yu never let go.