"Master, the autumn is too early, and the snow is falling in the harsh winter, Liaokou won't come this year, right?"

On this day, Zhao Yue was sleeping, and his mother Zhang poured a cup of tea for Zhao Laocai, who was relaxed and relaxed, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm. Probably not. ”

Zhao Laocai took a sip of tea and sighed, "...... Who can say for sure what those killings do? You still have to be careful. One of the cares may be the destruction of the village. Those old soldiers can't be trusted. ”

It's been another month. The wind is colder and the snowflakes are more frequent. Cangzhou is counting nine midwinter, Liaodong and the grassland have been dripping into ice, and the land is vast. The end of the year is approaching.

"Boss, why didn't you say the thieves didn't come this year?"

"Howla? If you don't come to kill, you're not satisfied, and you're still worried about it? Zhao Laocai was thinking about the difficulties of the New Year, and dealt with his wife casually.

Zhang laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Laocai, and said in a low voice: "I've been thinking about it for the past few months, this Liao Kou is only a few people. We suffer every year. But this year is peaceful, and the harvest is good. Seeing that the entire Cangzhou Mansion was happy. The atmosphere of the New Year has never been so full. Do you think it will be our father-in-law secretly protecting you? ”

“……”

Zhao Laocai was stunned for a while, shook his head and said, "What are you thinking about?" To protect the family and defend the country, you still have to rely on the blood and courage of the masters, and the knives and guns in your hands. Lady remember, don't pull it on my son's head in the future. ”

What ability can a nursing doll who can't take care of herself be able to defend one side?

Even if it is really the younger son's divine might, it is even more unassuming. It's so powerful, and you can't turn the sky when you grow up?

Once my wife's statement is leaked and spreads, I am afraid that Cangzhao will not ascend to the sky in one step and rank in Zigui, but will immediately end up with a mound of flesh and graves as the market commentaries say.

Zhang smiled understandingly: "Are you a fool to be a concubine?" But my lord, you are often brave and heroic, and you are the first hero in Cangzhou, which always makes the concubine worried. ”

After a few jokes, Zhang went to see his youngest son, and continued to be busy weaving with the two lotus leaves and small bean sprouts. Zhao Laocai also went to see the sleeping young son, but staring at the beautiful young child who was white and chubby, his brows gradually wrinkled. Zhang's love and pride in his young son expressed in a joke aroused his hidden worries.

The youngest son can read and write in his infancy, so he won't talk about it. A prodigy genius, understandably acceptable. But whose child can climb fast and try to get up and walk in three months?

The ancient saints had not heard of their physical anomalies.

Unheard. This son is inhuman!

What is he afraid of for such a young child? Hate what? What are you doing in a hurry to get up? Although the child was literate in his infancy, it was observed that he had no interest in learning at all......

Think about it again, this year, Liaogou didn't come to loot for the first time.

You must know that Liao's "fighting grass valley" in the south and "fighting Jurchen" in the north are national policies. Every year, robbery, massacre and destruction, in addition to the profits, you can also train troops to show off their strength, scout and test the opponent, and reduce the opponent's strength. This is an important and concise and effective tool. After the so-called alliance between the Yuanyuan and the Song and Liao, there was no war in Song and Liao, but the Liao side was famous for engaging in the "Volunteer Army", and there was no clear banner to fight, nor did it attack the city and seize the land, and there was actually no less aggression at all. The Song court blindly tolerated it, and the northern border army of the Song Dynasty did not dare to challenge or even face the battle, so as not to put on the charge of recklessness and provoke the country and the people. There was no major friction between the two sides. As the Northern Song army became more and more incompetent and timid, it only made the Liao people more and more despised, and the looting became more and more unscrupulous. People in border areas such as Cangzhou are unlucky every year.

The key is, why didn't you rob the year the youngest son was born? Why is there only Hebei East Road, especially in Cangzhou, there is no Liaokou? Could it really be because of the existence of this child?

Is this child a god or a demon, and is his birth good or bad for the Zhao family......

Lao Zhao didn't understand that because the new emperor had just ascended the throne, the northern border officials would have to show loyalty and ability, and force the soldiers to strictly control the border checkpoints.

When man thinks, God laughs.

As a part of nature, in the game, incomparably small, the so-called understanding, is just subjective guessing, what can be seen through. I don't mention this.

The point is that too much human thinking is wasteful and internal friction. The beast is full and rests. People have nothing to do. pondering this, pondering that, pondering you, pondering him, thus adding countless troubles and troubles, and countless grievances and hatreds. The dilemma is confined to this and cannot be changed.

Zhao Laocai diluted the joy of his youngest son breaking the single biography, and was idle again, he couldn't hold back his confusion and worry after thinking too much, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell his mother about the matter, to see what the old man thought about this matter, and he also had a little comfort in his heart to remind him or something.

Moreover, no matter whether this kind of thing is good or bad, it is not right to keep it hidden from the elderly in the family. This is disrespect and unfilial piety to the closest relatives and elders.

I went to my mother's and asked the old lady to say goodbye, and said it carefully.

No, the old lady who believed in Buddhism and had a kind face suddenly stopped weaving, smiled kindly, raised her eyebrows, and looked solemn.

"Is that true?" The old lady's tone was a little stern.

Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank: No, why did his mother react like this? Isn't it good to have a child prodigy grandson? Or is there something really wrong with this child, the old man has a lot of experience and knowledge, and it is not good to recognize it at once......

After hesitating in thought, he finally nodded and said, "Yue'er is magical, but it's also a little weird." The son really didn't know what to do, so he wanted to hear his mother's opinion. ”

After receiving the confirmation, the old lady, who had always walked calmly and slowly, immediately got up, stretched out her finger and pointed at her son, and said hatefully: "Confused." He ignored his son anymore, and ran directly towards the house where Zhao Yue was, with a bad face.

When Lao Zhao saw it, his heart suddenly changed, and he said: It's broken. Let's not talk about whether the youngest son is a demon or a god, whether it is good or bad for the Zhao family. The same strong wife and the old lady conflicted, but I was afraid that it would turn the world upside down.

The youngest son was sleeping soundly. Zhang's time was taking the time to spin with lotus leaves, and Zhao Mingyue and Xiaodou Sprouts were playing games in a whisper.

Suddenly realizing that even if she had a baby grandson, the old lady who rarely came here suddenly arrived, Zhang hurriedly stopped what he was doing, got up and asked the old lady to say goodbye. I didn't want the old lady's face to sink like water, so she glared at her viciously, didn't bother anymore, went straight to the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand and hit Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue slept sweatingly, and it was not hot in the cold weather, but he fell into a nightmare again. He dreamed that the huge golden retriever wolf king was finally going to eat him, and he bit him on the thigh with a bloody mouth. He tried desperately to dodge, but he was still bitten.

Ah, it hurts!

The wolf king took a bite, perhaps thinking that it tasted unusually delicious, followed by an even more ruthless bite.

Ahh

Zhao Yue screamed, woke up suddenly, and felt that his thighs were really painful in a daze.

Wasn't it a dream just now?

Zhao Yue thought dimly, not wanting to have another pain in his thigh. This time it hurts even more. Instantly drove away all his sleepiness.

I only heard a cold female voice saying viciously: "Still pretending? ”

When I opened my eyes, a face that had always been kind but cold and even hideous at the moment came into my eyelids. That's my grandmother Ning. Daddy was standing aside, embarrassed.

Is this old woman crazy? Why did you hit your grandson with such a heavy hand?

Zhao Yue sweated in pain, tears filled his eyes uncontrollably, gasped, and stared at Ning in confusion.

Seeing that Zhao Yue was not crying like other children, Ning just stared at himself and said nothing, saying that it was really strange, and immediately shouted angrily: "Don't pretend." You wicked obstacle, say, what do you want to do when you come to my house? With what black thoughts? Are you trying to harm my son and eldest grandson? ”

Zhao Yue understood a little, and his brain suddenly buzzed: the thing he was worried about finally came.

Ning didn't get a response, he became more and more worried and annoyed, raised his hand and hit harder, and shouted: "If you dare not tell you honestly, the old body will beat you to death." ”

Lotus Leaf, Zhao Mingyue and Little Bean Sprouts were all stunned.

Zhang, who was stunned on the side, finally reacted at this time, seeing that the old lady was poisoned again, he hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over, but he could use his back to block the old lady's fierce blow, and his face twitched in pain, but he forced himself to say softly: "Mother, what are you doing here?" But don't get angry. Moreover, Yue'er is just a nursing baby. How can I break it?"

Before Zhang finished speaking, Ning scolded violently: "You, you usually bully and bewitch my son, how dare you instigate me to hide from me in this matter?" Do you still have elders and filial piety in your eyes? ”

Raising your hand is a heavy mouth.