Princess Gaoyang was as tender as water, her eyes were dripping on Fang Jun's face, the complaint in the room just now had long disappeared, looking at Fang Jun's thin cheeks, tears were flowing down in distress, and she choked and said: "The concubine has already instructed Qiao'er to prepare hot water, Lang Jun quickly go to Haosheng to rinse it, change into a set of clean clothes, and get rid of bad luck." ”

The ancients believed that the battlefield was a place of filth, and that when you get off the battlefield, you must wash your body in order to get rid of the filth.

Therefore, after returning from the battlefield, taking a bath is the top priority, but the customs are different in different places, and when bathing, wormwood, peach branches, or orange leaves, and so on......

in the bathroom.

Fang Jun let Qiao'er and a few maids take off the clothes on their bodies, raised their feet and entered the wooden barrel, the water in the wooden barrel was warm, the temperature was just right, Fang Jun hummed pleasantly, exhaled a long breath, soaked all the neck down in the hot water, and the wet cold was slowly steamed out by the hot water, and it seemed that every bone slit was relaxed.

Although he has not suffered much as the commander-in-chief, and the quality of life is also good, but when the troops are out of the country, the heartstrings are tense all the time, so that no matter how good the treatment is, he can not completely relax and enjoy it, and this time soaking in his own barrel feels more comfortable than the hot springs on Sado Island.

The gold and silver nests are not as good as their own kennels.

For the Han Chinese, this is even a famous saying......

A pair of white and soft jade hands touched his shoulders, slightly forced, and slowly kneaded the musculetal bones, making Fang Jun close his eyes comfortably.

A soft and charming voice sounded in his ears: "Lang Jun has lost a lot of weight......

Fang Jun opened his eyes in astonishment, and when he turned around, he saw Wu Meiniang standing behind him at some point, serving herself.

The neat dress has faded, and under the snow-satin-like slender neck, the fair skin makes the two collarbones slender and prominent, and a peach-pink wrap chest, the peaks and peaks are stacked, squeezing out a deep ravine, and the edges are slightly soft and exposed, lustrous and attractive.

Fang Jun swallowed his saliva, licked his dry lips, his eyes lingered on the undulating peaks, and said dryly: "Why is Mei Niang here?" Let the maids do these things. ”

"The slave family is willing to serve Lang Jun."

Wu Meiniang leaned forward slightly, grinding with Fang Jun's ears and temples, and a pair of slender hands slowly swam down from his shoulders and stroked his strong and broad chest.

"Which of other people's concubines doesn't serve Lang Jun like this? Only Lang Jun felt sorry for the slave family because of his family background, and not only handed over the power of the family to the slave family, but also maintained and favored the ...... all the time"

Whispering softly, the aroma hits people.

Fang Jun tilted his head sideways, Wu Meiniang's side face was in front of him, and he clearly saw his pink ear beads, a very light layer of fluff on the pinna was clearly visible, and on the moist and full earlobe, there was a red jade drop-shaped earring, which contrasted with the black hair and snow skin.

After a few months in the army, in response to the saying "three years in the army, the sow is a sable cicada", the yang energy in Fang Jun's body at this moment is so strong that it seems to be able to catch fire, and it is hard enough to make a hole in this wood, the Adam's apple squirms a few times, the head stretches forward, and when he opens his mouth, he holds Wu Meiniang's earlobe in his mouth......

"Oops!"

Wu Meiniang's delicate body trembled slightly, shrunk her head, got out of the "tiger's mouth", glared at Fang Jun with resentment, her pretty face was like a morning glow, and she said angrily: "Don't mess around!" If...... If...... is known by His Royal Highness, how can the slave family still have the face to see people? ”

Lang Jun went home with his front feet, and he couldn't wait to plead for mercy?

Even if Wu Meiniang is charming and hearty, she can't do such things, how can a responsible woman do it?

If it spreads, I am afraid that a crime of "not knowing the right time" and "holding the body improperly" will be indispensable......

Fang Jun exclaimed in annoyance: "Isn't this torture? It's like putting the delicacies of the mountains and the sea in front of a hungry person, but you can only see but can't eat it, this is simply a crime! ”

"Poof!"

Wu Meiniang covered her mouth and smiled, her delicate face was like a flower, her eyes were like water, her face was red, she bit her cherry lips, gently blew into Fang Jun's ears, and whispered: "Just bear with it for the time being, stay until the evening, and let the slave family serve Lang Jun ......"

The knife-like fragrant shoulders, the thin and non-revealing back, and the exposed skin are delicate and smooth, like a piece of fine mutton fat white jade......

Fang Jun wailed, and the whole person shrank into the water, letting the hot water flood his head, hoping to extinguish the fire in his body that was burning more and more.

Wu Meiniang bit her lip, looking at Fang Jun's uncomfortable appearance, she couldn't bear it.

After thinking about it, he slowly stretched his slender jade hand into the water......

*****

After a while, Fang Jun changed into his usual clothes at home, his hair was tied up and fixed with a hairpin, and he returned to the inner house refreshed.

At this time, Princess Gaoyang had already taken off her shoes, sat on the kang and teased her two sons, squinted at Fang Jun, her pretty face was full of dissatisfaction, snorted, and said: "That fox spirit disappeared in a blink of an eye, but it turned out to be stealing food, Lang Jun is refreshing?" ”

How thick-skinned is Fang Jun?

Wen Yan's face did not change, and said: "It's really refreshing, this way is thousands of miles away, and the bones are about to fall apart, soak in a hot bath, and be exhausted." ”

Sidestep the question.

As he spoke, he came to the edge of the kang, kicked off his shoes, and put his two sons in his arms on the kang, one on the left and one on the right, and kissed on the two pink and soft faces.

The hot kang head of the wife and children is always the ultimate happiness in life......

The two sons haven't seen Fang Jun for a long time, but there is no stranger estrangement, the eldest Fang Shu climbed on Fang Jun's belly with his teeth and claws, grinning happily and giggling, laughing while holding saliva, the second sat next to Fang Jun's head, touched the stubble on his father's chin, pricked it and was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, stopped for a while, and couldn't help touching it......

Several nurses looked at this beautiful scene of father and son, but they all showed strange expressions.

The ceremony said: "A gentleman hugs his grandson but not his son." In this way, the grandson can be the corpse of the king's father, and the son cannot be the corpse of the father.

The "corpse" here refers to the person who is living in the form of an ancestor and sacrifices his life.

The Chinese tradition has been the same throughout the ages.

Of course, in addition to the rules of "etiquette", the reason why "a gentleman hugging his grandson but not his son" has become a tradition is that people believe that they should always be strict with their sons, so that they can teach strictly, and for their grandchildren, they can show their loving side.

Princess Gaoyang couldn't cry or laugh, waved her little hand, and repelled a few nurses, and then frowned and persuaded: "How can Lang Jun be like this? These two boys are already very naughty, if they are spoiled like this in the future, and they will grow up in the future, it will be difficult to discipline. ”

Fang Jun is enjoying the two sons playing and entangled around him, and the indescribable thing in his heart dares to almost drown him in the whole person, father and son successively, blood inheritance, the ancient Chinese culture has been inherited for thousands of years, isn't it not a inheritance left by one generation?

If there are people in this world who are connected to their blood, all their efforts and efforts will be worthwhile, otherwise, even if you own the whole world, after you die, won't it be empty?

As Fang Jun, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the new century, there are some traditional cultures that are too far away from him, so far that he can't feel the meaning and value of them.

As a father's majesty, Fang Jun didn't think that he could establish it just by scolding and scolding him all day long......

Therefore, he waved his hand and said casually: "'Habitual son is like killing his father', this kind of thing is just talking, children's education is not harsh, but to instill in them the correct values from an early age, as parents, but also to set an example for them, beating and scolding with a straight face, you can educate children well?" Pure! ”

Princess Gaoyang was not angry, and said: "Look at those great Confucians, the Confucian family, and the Yan family, which one is not strict with his son and easily refuses to color?" That's how fathers all over the world educate their sons, why do you have to be different when you come here? ”

Fang Jun jumped Le Taotao on his stomach, and almost stepped on Fang Shu, who was vital to his crotch, scooped it up and put it on his chest, then pouted disdainfully and said, "Confucian? It's just rotten! ”

Princess Gao Yang was angry, kicked Fang Jun, and said angrily: "You are like this, you have to teach two gentlemen!" ”

"What about the squirrel? The whole Guanzhong scolded me for being a gentleman, but among the young handsome men they touted, which one has a meritorious talent like me, and a knighthood and official position like me? A woman's family is long hair and short knowledge, the more troublesome the child is when he is young, the more he can cause trouble, and the more promising he will be when he grows up! Those children who have been raised to be gentlemen since they were young are ignorant of the world, do not know what is going on, and have no interest! ”

Princess Gao Yang was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

Where does this fallacy come from?