Li Fuzi was very strict, and if he was late, he would stand in the back for a morning.

Du Balang didn't dare to delay, and followed Ruan Haojun to run quickly in the direction of Lijia Village, trying not to be late.

Du Qimei boiled medicine for Yang's, and Dr. Liu personally read it, and there was no mistake, and then checked Yang's pulse, and used this prescription, which was indeed the right symptom. Although the countryman surnamed Li has a strange temper, his medical skills are still good.

Yang asked Song Ming to write a letter to her husband in the northwest, there was such a big thing at home, and he always had to tell him, it was about the identity of the husband, and it could not be delayed.

In the past, Du Jiumei felt that every day was very fast, but today, under the gaze of Heng Wu, she felt that time passed very slowly.

The second uncle of the Yang family learned of the situation and hurriedly asked his son to inform his father and eldest brother.

Yang Fugui got the news, it was about the identity of his son-in-law, this was a big deal, and he hurriedly put down the work at hand, sat opposite Hengwu, and asked, "Dare to ask, what do you call it?" ”

Heng Wu learned from Yang's name for Yang Fugui that this person was Madame's father, so he quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Master Yang, it's good if you call me Heng Wu." My lord must have come back soon, and when you see my lord, you will know why I can identify Du Dashan as my little master. ”

Yang Fugui nodded and said, "Oh, so that's the case!" Hengwu, how old is your lord now? ”

"My lord is fifty-four this year, and his surname is Du!" Heng Wu didn't dare to tell them the identity of the master directly, and waited until the master came over to make a decision.

"Oh, two years younger than me!" Yang Fugui said with a smile. "Dashan, this child, has been smart and clever since he was a child. I went to the Northwest six years ago, and I left only a month and a half ago, and now I'm a boss! ”

Heng Wuyi heard it, and he was very distressed, if he joined the army as a prince, after all, he would be a general, not the current Bapin. It's not that I look down on the facial features of this eight-grade product, but I feel sorry for the young master to be promoted as a civilian soldier and have no backstage. He must have endured a lot of hardship. I got it.

"The tiger father has no dogs, and the little master will definitely be very powerful." Heng Wu praised and said, admiring the young master who had never met.

For so many years, Heng Wu has traveled north and south and knows a lot of customs. I can talk to Yang Fugui.

It's time for lunch. Two rode tall horses. The man in the black cloak came, saw Heng Wu, clenched his fists and said, "Fifth master! ”

Heng Wu took out the handwritten letter that had just been written to dry and the red gold tiger card of Heng Liu. said: "You two hurried to Guangling and told the master that I was here and found the person the master was looking for." ”

One of the men asked, "Fifth Master, who is it?" ”

Heng Wu's face sank, and he said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." You just have to tell the master what I say, and the master will know. ”

"Yes, Fifth Master!" The two clenched their fists and knelt down on one knee.

"Alright, let's go, hurry up, and set off immediately." Heng Wu gave the order in a deep voice.

Du Wulang couldn't help but admire Heng Wu when he saw that Heng Wu was so powerful.

When the two of them left, Heng Wu caught up with Du Wulang and said, "Little master, where are you going?" ”

Du Wulang felt that this title was obedient, and said: "Grandpa Heng, it's good if you call me Wulang, little master, I don't feel comfortable listening to it." ”

Heng Wu was flattered and a little moved when he heard "Grandpa Heng". As a secret guard, he has never married in his life, just to repay the kindness of his master.

But people are not grassy, who can be ruthless, being called grandpa by the handsome little master, moved and more happy.

"Goro?" Heng Wu shouted tentatively.

"Hey!" Du Wulang responded, "I'm going to steam wine, if Grandpa Heng is interested, I'll take you to have a look." The wine that my dad and my sister made tasted very good. In the evening, I'll dig a jar and give you a taste! ”

When it comes to what Du Goro is good at, Du Goro is full of energy and is particularly confident.

"Thank you, thank you, Gorou." Heng Wu smiled and followed Du Wulang to the wine shop.

After Dr. Liu checked Yang's pulse, after lunch, he hurriedly said goodbye. Rejuvenation Hall, you can't do without a doctor. found someone, and Heng Wu didn't have time to deal with him.

Du Jiumei held her cheeks and looked up at the sky! This world is so strange that she and her father have traveled to the same place, and coincidentally, they are still father and daughter.

Originally, I thought that if I got rid of the shackles of the mansion, I could live a peaceful life and start farming and brewing mode. But things are so bloody, and my father's identity has a lot of origins!

At the beginning, Du Jiumei felt that she was the protagonist, but now it seems that her father is the protagonist!

Families with a lot of backgrounds are generally very complicated. A good farming and winemaking mode, Du Jiumei likes it very much, and she doesn't want to change it to the backhouse battle mode.

Du Jiumei thought that many things were under her control, but in the dark, there was always a force that forced things to deviate from her imagination and arrangement.

Is this fate? Du Jiumei was contemplative, she couldn't figure it out, her eyes stared at the sky for a long time, and she burst into tears sourly.

Yang thought that Du Jiumei was frightened, and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, what are you crying about?" ”

Of course, Du Jiumei couldn't admit that her eyes were sour and her eyes were in tears, and she sighed: "Mother, I miss my father." ”

Hey, not only Xiao Jiu'er thinks about it, but she also misses her husband. Touching his belly, there is a child here, and Yang misses her distant husband even more.

"Mother, my father may be coming back when he receives the letter." Seeing Yang's lonely expression, Du Jiumei hurriedly comforted the pregnant woman's mood, and she also said something that made her mother feel bad.

Yang touched his daughter's little fleshy face and said, "It's good that you are by my side!" ”

In the evening, Song Ming arranged for Heng Wu to live in the newly built new house.

Early the next morning, Du Wulang got up, he got up early every day to run, practice his fists and feet, and generally get up only after he had exercised others.

But as soon as the door opened today, Du Wulang was stunned, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise for a long time.

Oh my God, there were hundreds of people standing at the door, all dressed in black cloaks embroidered with gold thread, led by a man with a long figure, snow-white hair, and a purple robe.

This person does look very similar to his father, Du Wulang said in his heart.

Heng Wu stepped forward respectfully and said, "Master, this is Goro!" ”

The white-haired man squinted his eyes, and through Du Goro, he seemed to see what he looked like when he was a teenager, those green years, gone forever!

The white-haired man nodded, looking Du Goro up and down.

Du Jiumei now often gets up and runs with Du Wulang to exercise and lose weight. It's just that the flesh on the little arms and calves is firm, and the flesh on the face is not missing at all. On the contrary, I exercised a lot and the amount of food went up. (To be continued......)

PS: This is the second chapter.