158 Mother and Son's Thoughts
Before, the two children woke up and didn't see Wan Niang, so He and Zhou Hao told them that Wan Niang took a few guards to the surrounding towns to buy them delicious food.
When the time comes, I will meet them at the post station.
After all, it was a child, and I didn't think about it so much at the time, but Xiao Ye'er muttered: Why didn't my mother wait for me and my brother to wake up together.
Later, when they arrived at the post station, the two children were waiting to fall asleep, and Wan Niang had not yet returned.
Now that Feng'er saw Wanniang coming back, she suddenly sobered up and asked, "What did my mother buy for us?" My sister had been asking just now. β
Wan Niang hugged Feng'er and said, "My mother has chosen for a long time, but there is nothing good-looking, no, I haven't come back until now!" β
Feng'er nodded obediently and said, "It's okay, as long as my mother doesn't want Feng'er Ye'er, it's fine, just come back!" β
When Wan Niang heard it, this is not right, why did she talk about not wanting them again.
Her children are different from others.
Other people's families are more sensitive than girls, but their families are sensitive to boys, and girls are very aggressive.
Hearing Feng'er say this, Wan Niang sat up straight and looked at Feng'er.
Feng'er's big eyes, which looked like a handsome child, were looking at the wound on Wanniang's hand that was cut by the dagger.
Wan Niang withdrew her hand and said, "This is my mother's accidental fall when riding a horse, it doesn't hurt!" β
Feng'er didn't ask, only said, "Mother, you must be tired, go to sleep!" β
With that, Feng'er got out of Wan Niang's arms, and then ran inside by herself and got out of the bed.
This night, the mother and son didn't sleep well, and Xiao Ye'er, who only slept in the middle, didn't know anything.
Feng'er lay down, her eyes wide open.
He could see that the wound on his mother's hand was wounded by a sharp weapon, and he had seen a wound wound with a knife before, and it was never a fall off the horse.
The mother must not want him and his sister to worry about this.
He still remembers last year, when his mother's leg injury was a long time later.
As a little man, he can't let his mother do this again.
His mother seems to be particularly vulnerable to being harmed, and there are really many bad people in this world.
He decided that from tomorrow onwards, he would get up half an hour early every day to practice martial arts, and he would also accept some people around him like his father, so that he could protect his mother and sister.
At this time, Feng'er didn't know that her mother was killed by someone trusted by his father's side, but it was always good for him to have this kind of thought.
Wan Niang has been thinking about whether to tell Feng Er Ming about this matter!
But how old is Feng'er, and she will only turn seven years old this year.
Even if the ancients were precocious, they wouldn't have understood these bends so early!
But what Feng'er had just said, his eyes, and his movements all showed that he already knew that he was not buying gadgets as they thought.
At this moment, it is difficult for Wanniang to think of Feng'er as a foolish little fool like Ye'er.
Should you say it or not?
"Feng'er!"
Wan Niang shouted softly.
No voice answered her.
"Feng'er, have you slept? My mother wants to talk to you! β
Wan Niang whispered again.
"Hmm!"
After a long time, a childish voice came from there.
Hearing this voice, Wan Niang felt that she was thinking too much, obviously just a child.
But she still tried to say: "Feng'er, my mother encountered some things today, but now it's all over, Feng'er don't tell Sister SΓΉ, don't think about it, okay?" β
"Good!"
Feng'er replied.
Then he said, "Mother, you are tired from a day's work, so rest early!" As long as my mother will not leave me and my sister, Feng'er will obediently listen to my mother in the future! β
"Good!"
Wan Niang replied.
Then, the mother and son stopped talking, and they knew what they were thinking.
As soon as it was dawn, Wan Niang woke up.
She hadn't slept for a few hours since last night.
When I opened my eyes and looked at the children inside, I found that Xiao Ye'er was the only one inside.
For a while, Wan Niang was anxious, and she didn't think so much about getting dressed and going out to see where Feng'er was.
"Young Master Feng, it's been half an hour, you can rest!"
Wan Niang walked out of the room and walked to the door of the post station, and found that Zhou Hao was talking to Feng'er in the open space outside.
"Uncle Zhou, I can still hold on, it's okay!"
Feng'er's small body was squatting according to the posture taught by Junsheng before.
Seeing Feng'er so persistent, Zhou Hao admired it. The younger brother of the second master general of his Hou Mansion practiced martial arts when he was a child, and he had to be forced by the Hou Ye to insist.
But Young Master Feng consciously woke up early to practice.
Thinking of a sentence that the general said before, a man should stand up to the sky, he should challenge his limits, and when he practices martial arts, he should practice until he can't hold on.
Only in this way will you become stronger and stronger.
"Uncle Zhou, do you see my posture? If you don't tell me, I must practice hard. β
Beads of sweat dripped into Feng'er's eyes, and he also maintained his posture and did not wipe it with his hands.
"Young Master Feng, why are you doing this!"
Zhou Hao said with a bitter face.
Wan Niang also wants to say, why are you so hard!
Looking at Feng'er's small body squatting in a standard posture, but the slightly trembling hands and feet showed that he was holding on, Wan Niang was distressed and anxious, and was about to step forward to ask him to stop, not wanting to hear the most unforgettable words in her life.
"Uncle Zhou, I just want to protect my mother and sister. In order for my mother and sister not to be bullied, I have to try my best to become powerful! β
I just want to protect my mother and sister!
In order for my mother and sister not to be bullied, I have to try my best to become powerful!
These two sentences stopped Wan Niang from moving forward.
Her tears flowed down as the little stubborn and persistent man said this.
She didn't look any further, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but break her son's will.
She turned and went back to the house.
Sitting down at the table, he poured a cup of tea vigorously.
scolded in his heart: Zhang Wanniang, you are really useless! Let a seven-year-old worry about you! You also boast that you can bring a good life to children! You still claim to care about your children! Have you seriously cared about Feng'er's thoughts?
The more I thought about it, the tears fell straight as if they weren't worth anything.
After crying silently for about a quarter of an hour, Wan Niang raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
I made up my mind and said: Beijing! I, Zhang Wanniang, are here, no matter how many conspiracies and tricks you have hidden there, I will definitely not refuse to come.
If anyone tries to slap me in the face, I'm sure I'll slap you twice!
If anyone wants to throw me off the cliff, I will let you hang on the cliff for three days and three nights!
If anyone tries to steal something from me, I'll rob you all!"
If anyone wants to destroy my innocence, I will let you taste the taste of the jade arm thousand people pillow!
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My son! Mother will definitely make you no longer worry! You will live a glorious life! (To be continued.) )