I am a general, who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, calling men brothers, drinking in large bowls, and leaving countless scars on my body, which we call medals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not being injured once means that I have been on the battlefield again.

When I met her for the first time, she was being bullied by the wicked, and her eyes were full of tears, but she could also see that she would rather be broken than be a complete tile.

So, he came to her rescue.

After that, she has been following him, a daughter, and she has been following him so hard, washing and cooking for him.

and mend and mend them, and bring shoes for him, and make new clothes for him.

The brothers all joked about when to marry her, only I knew, and I was willing or not.

I was afraid that I would die on the battlefield that day, and she was still so young and beautiful, and deserved better, than with me who had no life support.

However, every time I was injured and she drugged me with tears in her eyes, I knew that maybe she would be the only one in this life.

So, on the battlefield, I told myself that no matter how badly wounded, I would survive, because I knew she was waiting for me.

So, I won every battle and was named the king with a different surname.

It was also on this day that I asked for a marriage and asked her to be my princess with a different surname.

The king said that I finally had the idea of marrying a wife, and wanted to give me some concubines, and I knew that if I agreed, she would be as unwilling as I did when I saved her.

I kowtow and refuse, in this life, she is the only one, enough.

The Son of Heaven sighed and allowed me.

A year later, I had a daughter, who was born with a pink carving and crystal clear.

Wen Po put her in my hands, and I sighed at the miracle of heaven that there would be such a small person.

I reached out to touch her, but she giggled.

I think that in this life, apart from the two of them, I have nothing else to love......

The more I cherish my life, the more I dare not die on the battlefield.

I want to give all the good things to my daughter, and I think she deserves all the good things in the world.

She hugged her daughter and told me that she had a name.

Called Elegy......

I instinctively wanted to refuse, but she bowed her head and smiled, hugged her infant daughter, and said: "Too many people have gone to the battlefield with you, but too many people have not returned."

Their souls rest on the battlefield, their loved ones cry day and night, and I want my daughter to call it Elegy.

Elegy, a song sung by the mourner to mourn the dead, guides the reincarnation of the dead.

In this way, it will also be counted as the fulfillment of their brotherly relationship with you.

I looked at her gentle and demure, and I only felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

Elegy is very well-behaved and sensible, she never asks where her father has gone.

She knew that her father was defending the family and the country.

But even if we haven't seen each other for a long time, it can be as short as half a year, or as much as a year or two.

Whenever I came home, Elegy's little body waited at the door, watching him come back, not at all rusty and threw himself into his arms.

Ru Mu was coquettish and told him: Daddy, Ge'er misses you so much.

Elegy is very clingy to him, but he is also very sensible and doesn't ask anything.

He has always felt that blood kinship is delicate, but later he learned that it is too distressing for Elegy to be well-behaved and sensible.

It was the second day after he had just returned from the scene, and he had been lying in bed for more than half a month before he got better.

Elegy lay on the head of the bed when he had time, his little head combed in a double bun, and his big round eyes looked at him worriedly.

Nuo Nuo said: Daddy, get better quickly, don't want anything for the elegy, as long as Daddy gets better.

Then, when he got better and went to her room, he found that the room was full of Sanskrit.

Her little body lay there, her brow furrowed like a little old man.

It's like being stunned in a dream, and he keeps shouting: Daddy, don't go, don't get hurt, Ge'er is distressed......

He suddenly burst into tears, and when his brother died, he didn't cry.

My comrades-in-arms sacrificed, guarding the country's territory again and again, sacrificing a large number of people, and I didn't cry.

But in his daughter's distress, he suddenly burst into tears.

At this time, Elegy was only seven years old.

It was also this year that she went.

He was so grief-stricken that he drowned his sorrows with wine, and shut himself up in the cellar all day.

I don't want to believe that the person I love is just leaving me.

He even thought that over the years, he had spent very few days with her, and he could count them on almost a finger.

The longest time was probably when she followed him when they were not married.

Everyone persuaded him, but he couldn't listen to a word.

But Elegy just accompanies him, sits beside him, and watches him drink.

Then after he got drunk, a quilt was put over him.

Don't say a word, just cry.

He looked at her and suddenly thought, I can't go on like this.

Elegy still needs someone to take care of, and he can't let her be without her mother and father.

He opened the door and walked out of his grief.

only to find that she was carrying a small bench, laboriously pouring water into the pot, and her small body was standing on the small bench and swaying, as if she could fall down at any time.

He shook his lips: Elegy......

For the first time, he felt that his daughter was really too sensible, which made him feel distressed in his heart.

That day, he hugged the little body of the elegy and secretly wept.

He swore that in this life he would let the elegy get all the good things in the world, and he would hold her in the palm of his hand and spoil her like a treasure.

Elegy is the best gift that God has brought to him.

In the year that the elegy was almost taken away by heaven, he wept for the second time.

When the next man found the elegy, she was lying motionless with her wounds, and her face was covered with scars.

Seeing nothing good, he didn't dare to think about what had happened to his elegy.

It's just when the doctor tells him that the elegy may not survive.

He suddenly wanted to ask God, a year ago, you took your wife away from me, and now, do you want to take my daughter away?

Maybe it's God's protection, maybe it's mercy on him.

Elegy woke up, as always well-behaved and sensible, and told him with a smile: Ge'er doesn't hurt, Daddy don't cry.

At that time, he suddenly realized that he had shed tears for the second time.

Nothing has happened to the elegy since......

Elegy loves to eat the pancakes he makes, and even if they don't taste good, she still eats them with relish.

I also like to sit on his shoulder, waving my hands and smiling brightly.

More often than not, she liked to lie on his lap and listen to him tell stories about the march.

When I heard him talk about the thrilling place, I would hold his arm tightly, twist a face, and tell him: Daddy, don't say it, I'm distressed.

……

General Wei slowly opened his eyes, looked at the cyan curtain, and rubbed his somewhat drowsy head.

It was as if he had a dream in which he had the person he loved the most.

General Wei sighed lowly, looking at the still good weather outside, looking at the green pine and jade bamboo embroidery pictures hanging in the room by him, and feeling sad and sad......

In the blink of an eye, my daughter has been dead for three years......