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Lu Baichuan left the emperor ** base that was as hard as steel with the most incomprehensible and the sorrow that he could never declare.

Sitting in that old car, Lu Baichuan looked like a defeated lion, although he still stood up and looked straight, but that desolate appearance still made the little secretary sitting in the cockpit feel distressed. So the little secretary Mo Min, who couldn't hold back his tears, sobbed wonderfully for the nervous Lu Baichuan to hear.

"What are you crying for?! Lao Tzu is not dead! Lu Baichuan fired a death glare ray at the little secretary sitting in the cockpit.

"Woo woo woo, Governor, you are wronged in your heart, I know woo woo woo" The little secretary, who was emotionally rich and always liked to gossip, couldn't help but answer the heartfelt Lu Baichuan while crying.

"! I'm not aggrieved! I'm in the Governor General of the Tenth Army, and I'm a ghost! Lu Baichuan took the Wen Jiàn at hand and smashed it on a little secretary with rich feelings.

"Ang~ Governor's Army, it's not a sin for a man to cry, don't bear it if you want to cry? ~"The little secretary said that their Governor General is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Although he followed Lu Baichuan for a few years, he could be regarded as having figured out Lu Baichuan's personality before he dared to make such a bold mistake in front of such a majestic Lu Baichuan.

guessed that Lu Baichuan would not do anything to himself at this time, and the little secretary only felt that the bitterness in Lu Baichuan's heart was about to overflow the world when he was in the office.

Lu is the most iron-blooded and can't feel the vicissitudes of an old father's heart, but the little secretary who is also a little old with Lu Baichuan can feel the pain. Adhering to the principle that the Governor's Army can't cry, I will cry for the Governor's Army, and I am not afraid that a certain off-line little secretary who will be beaten to death afterwards chooses to die with his life.

"Parking me!" Lu Baichuan finally couldn't stand a little secretary who was pulling calves, and then chose to find a place to be quiet by himself.

Lu Baichuan's heart is completely collapsed this time, and his son is worrying, even if it's okay, why is the secretary around him also this virtue? What have I done in this life to lack morality? It's all like this, and you still have to suffer from this?

The little secretary just sucked his nose and tears while watching Lu Baichuan walk alone on a deserted hill.

His eyes were full of green and tenderness, and he tried to empty his mind but inadvertently saw that the small ravine was full of small white flowers swaying in the wind. It's so clean and clear, it's like when the most off-line mother meets herself.

Lu Baichuan seemed to see his young lover in the little white flowers gently soothed by the sun.

With curly hair and a smirk on his face, he was wearing a dress as white as a petal, but for some reason he fell all over his body covered in mud.

But at that time, seeing such stupid and clean eyes, Lu Baichuan was wearing a straight military uniform, but his face that had been tense all the year round was dyed with an almost invisible redness. That's how the encounter happened, and it didn't matter what kind of wolf expression the eldest mother who was crawling and smashing in her arms all the way.

Even Lu Baichuan, who got up from the ground, looked at his lover who fled like a butterfly, his military uniform was stained with the sludge in the ravine, and Lu Baichuan, who was a little clean, frowned and looked at the sludge on his body, but his lips were helpless and throbbing smiles.

The wind blew a clean smell, Lu Baichuan was seventy-six years old, and his son had already become an adult and had become a strong man like the emperor ** general who symbolized the honor of the highest soldier.

The silly lover died early in an accident that couldn't be explained at all.

There are still people like Lu Baichuan who stand at the top, and they are still out of reach, when the lover leaves, when the son leaves. Lu Baichuan is full of glory, but he is still a lonely person who can't help himself.

Looking at the empty white flowers, Lu Baichuan suddenly felt that his eyes were heating up uncontrollably.

In the end, he still missed his lover and felt the most guilty about him. He is really a bad father, he has paid too much for his family and country, but he has lost the most yearning for love when he was youngest.

Lu didn't believe in the so-called love and regarded loneliness as the honor of a soldier, but no, he didn't educate his son like this. He also never believed that the so-called family and the pursuit of his own happiness were in conflict with each other.

In his early years, he was too focused on his achievements, and when the person he loved the most passed away, Lu Baichuan realized that he had too little time to spend with his family, but it was already too late. At that time, Lu Baichuan had become a myth among the soldiers, and earlier than the youngest emperor general, he became the idol of all the Central Asian Alliance.

There are nearly decades left in his life for the rest of his life, and Lu Baichuan has become an old man with a little vicissitudes at the age of seventy-six. Even if He Jiu thinks that Lu Baichuan looks young and looks like the eldest brother of Lu Baichuan, in fact, among today's super strong, seventy-six years old should be a middle-aged person in his right age.

"Hey," Lu Baichuan closed his eyes and stopped thinking about the scenery in his memory. can choose to restrain his pain and turn away, he can do a lot for the world, but he can do very little for his son.

"Doge, shall we go home?" The little secretary had already recovered his normal appearance, and looked at the returning Lu Baichuan and asked.

"Let's go home." Lu Baichuan is talking about the mansion of his family, which is so big that it will make people feel like they are lonely at any time.

"General, Madame's brother Derringar has been waiting for a long time to visit." Lu Baichuan, who had just arrived home, had not had time to tidy up his clothes when he heard the housekeeper who had been waiting for the entrance for a long time bowing respectfully to remind him.

"Brother?" Lu Baichuan couldn't understand why this so-called brother, who had once strongly opposed his sister marrying him, suddenly came to visit.

After all, after his wife married into the Lu family, he almost broke off contact with the Delin family. Even if Lu Baichuan rose all the way to the point where he could almost cover the sky with one hand, the people of the Delin family were still very resistant to themselves.

Lu Baichuan, who simply tidied up his appearance and went to the living room, had already swept away the vicissitudes of life before, although there were some white hair hidden in his sideburns, but Lu Baichuan, who was already stern, was still the military appearance of the general, and did not show a trace of weakness.

Pushing open the door, Derringgall, who was also tall and wearing a wide cape, had extremely conspicuous long gray hair. A face that is very similar to Lu Baichuan's wife, although at a glance you know that this is a man.

"Good afternoon." Deringar said stiffly.

"Good afternoon." The reply was even more blunt than that of Dringal, and the two relatives who were supposed to be close seemed to be unable to even have a normal conversation.

Lu Baichuan sat across from Drinker and waited for the other party to speak.

"I've heard about the most marriageable thing, and I don't agree." Deringar frowned and stared at the single knife that did not back down at all.

"I don't agree with it either! I can't help but agree with it. Lu Baichuan replied directly. But no matter how much he disagrees with the personality of this kid, everyone knows that if he dies, he will inevitably not get a good result.

"You are the most father, how do you think of your children as a father? Who did he tell about such a big thing as Lu getting married? You don't care? Derringar looked very annoyed and looked at the indifferent Baichuan.

"Lu Baichuan really doesn't want to quarrel with Derringar. Both are men who don't want to mention their old friends, one is a wife who loves deeply, and the other is a sister who has been pampered since childhood. If you quarrel, you will only end up hurting the family members who care about the people you love the most.

"When he was young, we made a marriage for him, and the other party was a child of the Dre family. The character is very perfect, and since he was a child, he has been cultivated as the best companion for his son. You, the father, don't care about the most, but it doesn't mean that no one cares. ”

Seeing that Lu Baichuan didn't speak, De Lingar felt that Lu Baichuan was the most indifferent to Lu Baichuan.

Dringall loved his sister and his nephew. Although he rarely sets foot in the mansion of the hundred rivers, he still takes care of the most often.

So in the matter of getting married, the most opponent is actually not only his stubborn father. There is also an uncle like Derringal, who is not weak in his mother's power, or the kind of considerate uncle who can speak softly in the face of his subordinates.

But even the happiness of my nephew's life has been covered, and my uncle seems to be a little too considerate.

So that's why Lu chose to marry He Jiu, the magic star, to block Lu Baichuan and Deringar, who can't be solved directly by beating them up. Adults have their own happiness patterns, and they all think that they know enough to create a happiness that is easy to get without effort.

But just like Lu Baichuan meets Lu Baichuan's mother, is love and marriage a thing that can be created and predetermined? If happiness can be achieved so easily, wouldn't this world be happy forever if everything is set up, and there is no need for soldiers to defend their home and country with swords and face those sacrifices that can never be avoided?

"Lu has his own decisions when he is the oldest, and it is not for me, as a father, to change it lightly." Lu Baichuan remembered Lu Baichuan's most resolute and cold eyes, and the appearance of completely turning on the isolation mode of love really made Lu Baichuan sad and helpless.

"How old is he? What can be decided? I've heard of that He Jiu for a long time, and he's the most scoundrel in the clinging army! Where is such a weak and disadvantaged person to be the most wife? He was afraid that he would not be qualified to lift the most shoes. ”

What Derringar said was decisive, in fact, if it wasn't for the contact between Lu Baichuan and He Jiu, if he understood it somewhat, in fact, Lu Baichuan and De Lingal's opinions were not much different.

"Don't say that, He Jiu is the partner he chooses the most. You'd better respect your nephew's choice, even if it's the best. Lu Baichuan said what Lu said to himself the most, and said it to Lu Ji's uncle.

"Bow to the river! What do you mean? Deringar looked at Lu Baichuan's always calm and breezy appearance, and he couldn't help but be angry after all.

"It's not interesting, if you can break up these two people, I will raise my hands in favor!" Lu Baichuan thought about He Jiu's appearance of not getting oil and salt, and only felt that this decent brother was definitely not a little cheap in He Jiu.

"Good! Lu Baichuan, you don't care about me! If I break up the two of them this time, don't do anything with me, you have to introduce us to the most inexplicable secretary's daughter. How can those messy people be worthy of my powerful nephew? ”

Lu Baichuan, who looked at Delingar with confidence, couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and Lu Baichuan, who was waiting for a good show, decided to do as the most important uncle said, this time he didn't interfere to see how far the eldest son of the Delin family could go.

Lu Baichuan waited with a smile on his lips to see He Jiu toss the swaggering Derringgar into smoke.