1. Good news

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, the leaves have fallen, and winter is approaching. Han Moyu looked at the huge Han Mansion, and sometimes suddenly felt a little chilly. A place like this didn't seem to be the place she should be staying.

Since she was rescued from Ningfu that day, she has not seen her childhood friend Chen Sihu again. It is said that Chen Sihu was given to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by Han Changyu and became a servant of His Royal Highness the Prince. The real reason for the massacre of the people in Wujia Village, the secret about Chen Sihu's cousin, and the secret about Ningfu seem to have gradually faded away with the onset of winter.

It doesn't matter who hurt whom. She didn't want to ask about it anymore. Shen Zhong'an is right, sometimes, it seems better to be confused than to be smart. Han Changyu saw her now, although he would occasionally say a few words, but only a few words, and they were only limited to daily courtesy greetings.

I haven't seen each other for so long, and we met by chance, Han Changyu just nodded and asked, "Are you feeling better?" I heard, you're still drinking medicine? ”

"yes." She replied with a faint smile, "Didn't you tell me to take care of my illness." I've always been obedient. After saying that, I couldn't help coughing a few times.

Han Changyu frowned and said, "That medicine, don't drink it if you don't want to drink it." ”

"Okay." She smiled faintly and nodded. Han Changyu, on the other hand, had already turned around and went to talk to others.

Han Moyu felt a little embarrassed and a little sad. She quietly walked away with the servants, standing far behind him. Watching Han Changyu talk and laugh with others. Han Moyu suddenly felt that Han Changyu was much more estranged from him. This feeling made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Looking at his mother's doting eyes on Han Changyu, sometimes, I feel as if I have lost something. Yes, it was loneliness, loneliness that had never been there. This loneliness was accompanied by cold ink words, and with the arrival of this winter, her heart became more and more cold, more and more depressed and silent, and even became lifeless.

this day. Han Mo sat bored in the corridor. Looking out at the bare branches in a daze. What she was holding in her hand was a book, but she flipped through it a few times at random, and put it down in distraught. Suddenly. A noise was heard in the distance. Han Moyu took a closer look. I saw a soldier who looked like a soldier hurriedly running back from the outside, rushing straight to the place where Xi Zhao lived; Behind her, a group of servants gradually gathered. They all talked about something in their ears.

"Shen Zhong'an, go and see what's going on." Han Moyu turned his head and said to Shen Zhong'an beside him.

"Yes, young master!" Shen Zhong'an said, and squeezed into the crowd, and after a while, he squeezed out again, and shouted as he ran towards Han Moyu: "Young Master Moyu, I have good news for you, there is good news from the front line, the general has broken the Yan Kingdom, and now he is going to return triumphantly!" I heard that it was in these days! ”

Han Mo was a little blindsided. She looked at the jubilant crowd, her mind blank. Father-in-Ama's coming back?! She was a little unsteady on her feet. In her memory, a vague shadow gradually emerged, as if it was a tall man in armor, who seemed to be about to reach out to hug her, smiling.

Han Moyu shook his head vigorously, trying to recall his father's appearance, but the shadow in his mind was still blurry.

In the memory of the previous life, his father, General Han Yujue, was never able to come back alive from the nine-year-long battlefield. The last thing Han Moyu saw was just a handful of ashes sent back after a long journey.

Han Mo was stunned. In this life, my father came back alive?

In the distance, Han Changyu, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, appeared, and everyone got out of the way. Han Changyu looked at everyone and said, "What are you doing here?" It's all scattered! Steward Nie hurriedly echoed and said, "What are you all doing here?" Hurry up and get ready to meet the general! And the crowd hurriedly went their separate ways, and scattered.

Han Mo stood in place dumbfounded; I saw Han Changyu glance at her from afar, and turned around and left without saying a word. Han Moyu took two steps back.

"Young Master Moyu, what's wrong with you?" Shen Zhongan asked, helping Han Moyu.

Han Moyu turned his head, looked at Shen Zhong'an, changed the topic, and asked, "What does my father look like?" He...... How are you treating? ”

Shen Zhong'an smiled, patted Han Moyu's shoulder, and said, "Young Master Moyu was worried about this. It's okay, the general is very good to us, don't be afraid. Although you may feel very scared when you meet for the first time, after all, he is a soldier, he is not smiling, he is disciplined, and it is normal to have a sense of anger in his body. ”

"But after getting along for a long time, you will find that he is actually a very kind person and treats people very well. You can rest assured. I've heard Aunt Chunzhu say that when you were a child, the general doted on you very much, often hugged you, and teased you...... This is something that few nobles can do. Shen Zhongan said.

Han Moyu shook his head and whispered, "I'm not worried about that...... I'm worried...... I didn't recognize him when I saw him...... Isn't it a shame that I don't even know my own father? ……”

Shen Zhong'an laughed when he heard this, he patted Han Moyu's shoulder again and again and said, "Young Master Moyu, what are you worried about?!" I'm laughing to death......"

Han Moyu's face turned red all of a sudden, she glared at Shen Zhongan fiercely, and said, "Smile, smile, smile!" What's so funny! ”

Shen Zhong'an may have seen that Han Moyu was angry, or maybe he had laughed enough, he stopped, pressed Han Moyu's shoulders with both hands, and said, "Young Master Moyu, there is nothing to be ashamed of, and there is nothing to worry about. You were taken away by Aunt Chunlan when you were so young, so naturally you can't remember what the general looks like. When the general comes back this time, he must be hugging each other and shaking the sky, how can you not recognize such a glorious person? Don't worry, you won't make jokes. ”

After listening to Han Moyu, he relaxed a little.

……

After sending Shen Zhongan away, Han Mo was in the room, and his eyes turned to the puppeteer placed in front of the windowsill. It was an inconspicuous puppeteer, covered in a thick layer of dust, standing quietly in the corner of the windowsill. It was covered in gray armor, and at this moment, it was holding a sword in its hand, standing straight and motionless.

Han Moyu stretched out his hand and gently removed the puppeteer that had been standing here for many years, stretched out his finger, and gently wiped it. The armor that was originally covered with dust gradually shone under the wipe of Han Moyu, revealing its original silver-white.

Han Moyu lifted one of its legs, posed for it, and then lowered it back to the windowsill. She gradually remembered what it had been like when she was a child. At that time, the tall man, standing in front of the young her, handed this thing to her palm, then stroked her head and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

As if she had obtained a treasure, she hugged the puppeteer tightly in her arms and smiled: "I finally have a toy!" I will never envy my brother again! Haha, I'm going to make him envy me! ”

Han Moyu stretched out his trembling fingers and gently rubbed the puppeteer, and a wave of amazement surged in his heart.

Han Moyu only vaguely remembered that her father said to her before he set out on the expedition: "Dad is leaving." Come, say goodbye to Daddy. ”

At that time, she was ignorant, lying in the arms of the nurse Mo Chunlan, looking at her father's distant back stupidly, revealing a silly smile. And the impression of my father stops at the back that is getting farther and farther away, and becoming more and more blurred as the years go by. (To be continued......)