Chapter 19: Sorrow

When Lu Bu returned to the Taishou Mansion, the sky was gradually darkening, and he put the books given by the beggar in the study, and then he walked into the back house, and half of his mind was still hanging on Yan Ziqing and Lu Lingqi.

As soon as he stepped into the second door, he saw the door of the east room suddenly open, and Yan Ziqing led Lu Lingqi out of the door, waiting for Lu Bu quietly.

Lu Bu walked up to Yan Ziqing, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Lingqi's pink face, Lu Lingqi wrinkled her nose, and shouted in a milky voice: "Father." ”

Yan Ziqing covered her mouth and chuckled: "My father is here." ”

"What?" Lu Bu was thunderbolted and turned around to leave, but as soon as he started, a loud shout came from behind him: "Lu Bu, where are you going?" ”

Lu Bu hurriedly stopped, he hesitated for a while, slowly turned around, and his face was full of smiles: "Bu Bai to see my father-in-law!" ”

"Hmph, what's the reason for leaving Wuyuan without saying hello?" Yan Rong walked up to Lu Bu, the crutches in his hand ready to fight.

"The military situation is really urgent, and there is no room for delay." Lu Bu hurriedly argued.

Yan Rong sneered: "It's such a military emergency, don't you even have half a day's work?" ”

Lu Bu was submissive, he didn't dare to breathe, the more Yan Rong thought about it, the more angry he became, he raised his crutches to make a gesture to beat, Yan Ziqing saw it clearly, and hurriedly slapped Lu Lingqi's buttocks.

Lu Lingqi looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, her mouth was flattened, and she actually cried.

The crutches in Yan Rong's hand were about to fall on Lu Bu, and when he heard Lu Lingqi crying, he hurriedly put down the crutches and brought his old face to Lu Lingqi: "My granddaughter doesn't cry, call my grandfather's father!" ”

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and prepared to kiss Lu Lingqi.

"I don't know how to be ashamed of being disrespectful!" A cold scolding suddenly sounded, and Yan Rong hurriedly straightened up.

Lu Bu looked at the Wei family who came out slowly, and hurriedly saluted: "Bu to meet my mother-in-law!" ”

Wei nodded, hugged Lu Lingqi, who was crying into tears, in his arms, and walked into the inner room by himself, Yan Rong glared at Lu Bu, turned around and followed.

Yan Ziqing walked up to Lu Bu and said softly: "I'll follow them later, don't be strong!" ”

Lu Bu nodded, and walked into the inner room side by side with Yan Ziqing, in the face of the sudden visit of the two high halls, Lu Bu made the respect that the juniors deserved, and he said: "Bu can't greet him in person, and I hope that my father-in-law and mother-in-law will forgive me!" ”

Yan Rong knocked his crutches and sneered: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare you let Mrs. Lu greet you." ”

As if she hadn't heard Yan Rong's words, Wei raised her head and asked Lu Bu, "I haven't seen you all day, where have you gone?" ”

Lu Bu replied truthfully: "I just received a report that the Huns are invading south, and they have been busy with the expedition in the past few days!" ”

Yan Ziqing was originally making tea, but after she listened to Lu Bu's words, her jade hand suddenly shook, and the entire teapot fell to the ground in an instant, and it fell in half.

"Father and mother do a little, and the daughter will go and change the pot!" Yan Ziqing bowed his head slightly, trying his best to hide the sourness in his heart.

"Don't go!" Yan Rong slapped the table, his beard under his chin trembled with anger, he pointed at Lu Bu and asked, "The old man asked you today, whether my daughter is important, or fame and fortune are important." ”

Lu Bu looked at Yan Ziqing deeply: "Ziqing, I love something, but the family and the country are in a dilemma, and the country does not exist, how can it be home?" ”

After Yan Ziqing listened, her body trembled uncontrollably, she raised her head and looked at Lu Bu quietly, tears had already crossed Qingxiu's face.

Where did the little Lu Lingqi know this, seeing that her mother was crying like a tearful person, she immediately cried and stretched out her little hand to Yan Ziqing.

Yan Ziqing pursed her lips, stepped forward to hold Lu Lingqi in her arms, and after saluting Yan Rong and Wei slightly, she turned around and stepped into the bead curtain.

Wei sighed and instructed Lu Budao: "When marching to fight, don't rush to the front, think more about Ziqing and the child." ”

"Boo knows."

"You know a." Yan Rong immediately took over Lu Bu's words: "The battle of Manyi Valley, the old man also knows a little bit about it, thousands of people and horses step on the company camp, you are so bold." ”

Lu Bu was about to refute, but in the end he didn't speak, no matter in his previous life or this life, he owed Yan Ziqing too much, thinking about the loneliness of their mother and daughter after his death, he couldn't help but blame himself for a while.

"Okay, okay, you're talking a lot!" Wei's willow eyebrows were raised, and he glared at Yan Rong in displeasure.

Yan Rong snorted coldly, picked up the teacup and prepared to drink water, but there was still half a drop of water in the teacup, he glanced at Lu Bu: "Don't pour tea yet?" ”

Lu Bu comprehended, hurriedly ran out of the main hall, brought a pot of hot tea in the middle of the meeting, and then personally poured it for the two high halls.

Yan Rong took a sip of tea and exclaimed, "Shu tea, where did you come from?" ”

At the end of the Han Dynasty, tea was still a luxury, and tea was not produced in the north, only some parts of the south had poor tea, such as a small number of tea forests in Bashu and Jingzhou.

Among them, Shu tea is especially expensive, because of its small output, the price is remarkable, sometimes a liter of tea is worth a thousand gold, if it is not a solid family, it can not be purchased at all.

Lu Bu said: "This Shu tea is specially prepared for my father-in-law, I heard Ziqing say that you love tea, so I bought some for my father-in-law to use." ”

Yan Rong nodded with satisfaction: "It just so happens that I finished drinking, you wrap these tea leaves, and I will take them away when the time comes." ”

Lu Bu scratched his head: "My father-in-law often comes, why do you take it away?" ”

"What's the matter, I feel distressed when I drink a little tea from you?" Yan Rong drank all the Shu tea, regardless of whether it was hot or not: "When you abducted Ziqing back then, you knew how distressed the old man was. ”

"Okay, okay, these old things are still being brought out?" Wei interjected: "Fengxian, you go and see Ziqing." ”

"No!" After Lu Bu bowed to the two high halls, he turned around and walked towards the wing, and Yan Rong's chattering voice came from behind him: "Remember to pack the tea leaves." ”

After coming to the wing, Lu Bu did not go in immediately, but hid outside the window and secretly looked inside.

In the wing room, his wife was concentrating on wiping his armor for him, while Lu Lingqi was lying on the couch, breathing evenly, and had already fallen asleep.

Gentle footsteps sounded, Lu Bu slowly walked into the room, Yan Ziqing looked up, got up, and handed the armor to Lu Bu: "Try it!" ”

Lu Bu had a hippie smile: "You don't have to try, as long as it comes from the hands of the lady, it all fits!" ”

Yan Ziqing's face flushed slightly, she snorted at Lu Bu, and said angrily: "Flim tongue, I just asked the kitchen to make ginger soup, now let them bring it to you to keep you warm, okay?" ”

"Not good!" Lu Bu replied immediately.

"Why?"

Lu Bu replied with a smile: "Suddenly sleepy, I want to sleep!" ”

Yan Ziqing pursed her lips and snickered, personally untied his clothes, and then dimmed the candle flame, and said with a hint of shyness: "Husband, you can go to bed." ”

Lu Bu was dressed in a pure white middle coat, hugged the sleeping Lu Lingqi to the middle, and then lay on the couch in a big shape, and after a while, a warm body also got into the quilt, and then pillowed his head on Lu Bu's arm.

There was a Lu Lingqi in the middle of them, and her pretty nose made an even breathing sound.

Suddenly, Yan Ziqing felt a hot hand reach out from the quilt, gently rubbing Yan Ziqing's little face, the strength was neither light nor heavy, both like flirting and soothing.

"Go to bed early!" Lu Bu's hoarse voice came from the pillow.

"Husband, go to bed early!" Yan Ziqing was like a docile kitten, burying his head in Lu Bu's arms.

Lu Bu closed his eyes, felt the tenderness of women, opened them again, looked at the dark beams in a daze, and after a long time, he turned his head and found that Yan Ziqing on the pillow had already fallen asleep with Lu Lingqi in his arms.

Lu Bu stroked the hair on her head, then closed her eyes as well, throwing thousands of thoughts into the night.