The middle-aged literati nodded busily, where did he dare to say anything, he could only keep expressing his repentance for the actions of the bastards in the past, and his unswerving loyalty to Liu Zhi, the master of the Qincha. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Boss An didn't believe in the repentance and loyalty of the middle-aged literati at all, and he didn't care at all, all he needed was the cooperation of the middle-aged literati.

"Well, it's better to do it once." Boss An interrupted the middle-aged literati's confession, raised his finger forward, and commanded: "Everyone knows what to do, so I don't need to say it again." ”

Everyone nodded in unison.

Liu Shi had already arranged everything before, and now they only need to follow the orders and implement them seriously.

At this time, Zhang Minghua, who stayed in the camp, frowned and pondered, stayed up all night, and readjusted the deployment arrangements according to the strategy left by Liu Shi in a hurry before he was "kidnapped" to meet Liu Shi, who was deeply involved in the enemy's army.

Thousands of miles away in the capital, Peng Jin, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a palpitation, sat up from his sleep, and felt a panic in his heart, as if he had just performed an exercise beyond the limit of his body, his heart was beating non-stop, and his brain was torn apart because of insufficient blood supply, and he almost fainted.

Peng Jin originally wanted to lie down and take a better breath, but suddenly remembered that it was because she missed Liu Zhi too much during the day, so she had a sense at night......

Could it be that something happened to Liu Shi?!

Peng Jin was shocked, and immediately forgot the idea of evening out his breath.

Phew! Good luck! Good luck!

As soon as this idea came out, Peng Jin immediately comforted himself, for fear that if he thought about it too much, his bad thoughts would come true, and Liu Zhi would suffer trouble.

But what if Liu Shi really suffered a disaster......

Peng Jin thought that when she was in Quanzhou, Liu Zhi went to the seaside garrison to inspect the defense work, but when Matsumoto Takeichiro blocked the way, she also had a nightmare and couldn't wake up, thanks to the child's nightwork, she got rid of the nightmare.

Thinking about it like this, Peng Jin's heart became heavier and heavier, and her worries were incomprehensible, and she even ignored her previous physical discomfort.

Peng Jin sat stunned for a while, until she was blown by the cool breeze of the spring night, felt a chill, and sneezed a few times, and then she woke up from her worries.

Looking up at the dark night outside the window, the faint remaining trace of moonlight was also missing at this time, thick and black, like overturned thick ink, reaching out and missing the five fingers.

It was the darkest hour before dawn.

Peng Jin was panicked and depressed, and could no longer sleep, so he simply got up and prepared to go to Zhou's mansion after dawn for a while.

Mrs. Zhou sent someone to pass on the news yesterday, saying that the circulation of "The Beginning of Man" was gradually increasing, and the bookseller had already asked her when the next book would be written, and she didn't know what Peng Jin was planning, so she specially invited Peng Jin to the mansion to talk about it.

Zhou Shuyi, Peng Ying, Peng Shengxuan, mother and son have recently lived in Zhou's mansion for a long time, and Mrs. Zhou has to take care of a pair of grandchildren, and thinking that Zhou Shuyi also participated in the publication and sale of "The Beginning of Man", she simply posted a post and invited Peng Jin to Zhou's mansion to talk in detail, which also saved the three of them from running around each other.

Peng Jin personally feels that when she wrote and sold the series of words "The Beginning of Man", it was not for fame and profit, but completely out of goodwill, wanting to help more people, so that more pregnant women can give birth smoothly, and more children can grow up healthily, so many things are not only what she saw from various parenting books in her previous life, but also her own experience in pregnancy, childbirth, and educating children.

And Nuan Nuan is only nine years old now, Liu Zhan and Liu Che are just six years old, and many things she just seems to have theoretical knowledge, and she has not practiced it herself, so how can she write casually.

So the next book she is going to write about the confusion and rebellion of children's adolescence and the methods of grooming will have to wait a little while, Nuan Nuan and Liu Zhan and Liu Che will write it when they grow up.

Going to Zhou's Mansion today, Peng Jin plans to tell Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Shuyi's mother and daughter about her plan, and then the three of them will discuss it together to see what to do better.

Things have come to this point, the "Beginning of Man" series of words and scripts is no longer something she can decide alone, Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Shuyi's mother and daughter have helped her a lot, and the series of words and phrases of "The Beginning of People" has become a common effort of the three of them.

By the time Peng Jin had packed everything up, the first rays of dawn had already been released in the eastern sky, and after a while, the sky would be bright.

Nuan Nuan, Liu Zhan and Liu Che also woke up gradually, dressed themselves neatly, freshened up, and came to greet Peng Jin.

Nuan Nuan, who is already nine years old, is becoming more and more intelligent and considerate, and when she saw that Peng Jin had a green shadow under her eyes, she asked with concern: "Mother, did you sleep badly last night?" How do you look so tired? ”

Liu Zhan and Liu Che are boys after all, they are more careless than girls, and they are younger, until they heard what Nuan Nuan said, and then they found that Peng Jin's green shadow was hurriedly concerned and asked, "Is my mother sick?" ”

The care and thoughtfulness of the three children made Peng Jin's heart as sweet as honey, and the sorrow and anxiety that haunted her in the middle of the night were also slightly relieved.

Peng Jin smiled slightly, and replied gently: "My mother just had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well, it's okay, you don't have to worry." ”

"My mother must be worried about my father." Nuan Nuan comforted considerately, "It's March in the spring of spring, and the day when my father returns to Beijing is getting closer and closer." I'm afraid that in two days, my father will be home! Mother, don't worry. ”

But that's what makes her suspenseful.

Peng Jin's heart condensed slightly when he heard this, thinking that it had been more than half a month since he received a letter from Danzhou, the last stop of Liu Shi's arrival.

During this period, she never received any message from Liu Zhi.

It stands to reason that after more than half a month, coupled with the time spent on the way to deliver the message, Liu Shi should have left for Beijing a long time ago, how could there have been no news for so long.

You must know that Liu Shi is afraid that she will worry, every time he arrives or leaves a place, he will send her a letter, regardless of the length of the letter, the key is to let her know where he is, where he will go, and whether he is safe, lest she will be cranky and uneasy if she does not get the letter.

The interval between each letter is only four or five days at the shortest, for example, when he was patrolling Quanzhou and the surrounding coastal forts, because of the anti-Japanese war and the strict defense, Liu Zhi rarely stayed; The longest will not exceed half a month, for example, after leaving Huizhou, it is often ten days or more than ten days.

But this time, Liu Shi did not send a letter back after nearly 20 days.