The Russians watched Zhang Han galloping over, and thought they were running over to meet and talk, but when they saw Zhang Han rushing away, they just waved their hands to this side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Petrin's face was gloomy, and Madoff and the others were also angry.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuwen and others came over to explain, and everyone realized that it was Zhang Han's wife who came over.

"Three wives." Gregory glared and said, "You Chinese men are so irresponsible. ”

"Qi." Zheng Zhihu said with a look of disdain: "What are you pretending, you are a wife, but the rich and powerful don't have ten or eight lovers, and Gregory you have at least three or four lovers." ”

Gregory was silent.

Zhang Xuwen is also very disdainful in his heart, these white-skinned guys, one by one, pretend to be serious, and they can't marry more because of the religion they believe, in fact, there is no one honest, I heard that the tsar is also a lady and a lady on the left, and he is indeed a queen in name, but there are more or less lovers, and now he is pretending to be here, which is very meaningless.

Secev and other Cossacks were not interested in this kind of rhetoric, they craned their necks to look over there, and one of the Cossacks said: "Such a great man, his wife must be beautiful!" ”

"Pull you down." Zheng Zhihu said: "Our noble man of the Ming Dynasty, his wife will not let outsiders see it at will, you hillbillies." ”

All the Cossacks glared at him angrily, Zheng Zhihu was strong, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his fighting skills were very clever, and these Cossacks did not suffer at all, when everyone was in the city, they couldn't go out for more than ten or twenty days when it snowed, and they were idle to fight to relieve boredom, Zheng Zhihu and these guys didn't know how many times they had fought, and when they saw each other's angry appearance, they suddenly pinched their hands and clicked, and sneered: "Come on, if there is a kind of fight." ”

"Alright." Zhang Xuwen stopped him and said: "My lord is in a hurry to greet Madame, it's already rude, don't mess around." ”

When the Russians heard about it, they were a little relieved.

There were still many people looking to the south, and even some of the soldiers in the formation couldn't help but tilt their eyes slightly to the south.

Seeing Zhang Hanfei riding over, the convoy also stopped.

A few middle-aged servants and teenage maids got out of the car first, Zhang Rui took a few male servants to rush up to lead the horse rope, everyone's faces were about to laugh, and the little girls slapped and shouted: "The master is here, the master is here." ”

"Quickly take the eldest young master out and show it to the master."

"It's freezing this day, don't freeze the eldest young master!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, the windows were opened, the car was warm, and the cold wind blew into the car violently, which made people feel refreshed.

The sky in front of me is so blue, and the snow scene is so beautiful, and everywhere you can see is white except for blue, and across everyone's eyes is a large area of snow white.

In such weather, and such a reunion, even the servants and servants who have nothing to do with it, the smiles on their faces are not only flattering and sophisticated, but also have a bit of sincere taste and feeling.

Somehow, Zhang Han's heart was warm, and his body was also soft and couldn't lift his energy.

The women and little maids in front of him were all dressed in flowers, and their faces were full of smiles, Zhang Han suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, and then an indescribable feeling of exhaustion...... After drinking wind and eating sand on the grassland for several months, although he didn't want to go into battle to fight, he didn't have to do any work, and even after the establishment of the marching department, the fatigue of official business was also reduced a lot, but with his status and status, how could he not be asked to pat on the real big thing...... Tired, it really exhausted him.

All the responsibilities are on the shoulders, it is really like walking on thin ice, the slightest careless loss is not only the career, but also the life of yourself and the whole family, and say an arrogant word with a big face, the national luck in the next three or four hundred years may also be tied to one...... This burden is too heavy, sometimes so heavy that Zhang Han doesn't want to pay attention to anything, and just pulls it down and finishes it, anyway, the sailor merchant ship with Yusheng already has a scale, and it's a big deal to run to the South Seas, with a few wives, and you can get away as you want.

The carriage door finally opened, the three girls were three cars, Yu Niang was the first to walk down, and then Yang Liu, the two girls are pungent temperament, Yu Niang originally grew up in the mine, at this time, what rules, Yang Liu has always been a character who has never been disregarded, Yu Niang came, she immediately jumped off the car.

The two girls said that they were concubines, but in fact, they were both under the age of twenty, and their eyes were full of tears, no wonder they were wronged, and they couldn't see each other for many years after marrying a man, although they knew that Zhang Han was responsible for hundreds of thousands of people and created such a large territory, but the two girls just had a feeling at this time that men were too capable, and it was not necessarily a good thing!

Zhang Han looked at them with a smile, Yang Liu's body was hot, although Yu Niang gave birth to a baby, her figure was still so tall and straight, one of them was wearing a green back, the other was a pink horse-faced skirt, and they were both wearing a big red wool cloak, this white snow, there were two beautiful and indescribable girls standing in the green onion, as if the most beautiful scenery between heaven and earth suddenly poured into Zhang Han's eyes, and an extremely satisfied feeling surged into his heart.

That's his family in this era, his roots, and all the future.

The two girls muttered and talked, nothing more than some complaints, and finally both girls said: "This time I will stay here anyway, and I won't leave if I am killed." ”

"Okay, listen to your ...... Don't go, don't go. Zhang Han agreed in his mouth as he walked to Changning's carriage. Chang Ning hugged the child wrapped in the futon together, and Zhang Han took two steps forward to pick up the child.

He didn't look at the child first, but at his wife's face.

It's still so bright and fair, it seems to be a little rounded, and lactating women will always have some fortune.

"Am I fat?" Chang Ning was a little embarrassed by him, and his pretty face flew red.

"Nothing." Zhang Han said seriously: "You are still the same as before, no, you are more beautiful than before." ”

His eyes swept to Chang Ning and the other two women, like the green light emitted by a hungry wolf.

"My mother is in the back car, hurry up and go to see you." Chang Ning blushed and said, "How can you talk to your wife first and not go to see your mother." ”

"That's just as well." Zhang Han stroked the child's face with his hand, the face of the little doll less than three months old was amazingly tender, the child was not asleep, and his eyes were open and curious to look at this very novel world.

An inexplicable emotion arose spontaneously in Zhang Han's heart, this is his son, his descendant, caressing the child's face, his body trembled.

"The boss got out of the car too." Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Han saw a servant woman getting out of the car with a boy less than a year old, so he handed over the second child to Chang Ning, strode over by himself, and held the boy in his arms.

"You're a father!" Yu Niang was very dissatisfied and said: "Until now, I don't even give the child a name." ”

"Everyone is called the eldest young master, let's call the boss, if it doesn't work, it's called a dog, not all of them are called like this." The child who is almost a year old is already very good-looking, the kid in Zhang Han's arms has wide eyes, and he is not afraid of Zhang Han, a stranger, and his body is twisting in Zhang Han's arms, and he wants to get down and step on the snow.

Such a big boy is already learning to walk, and after sitting in the car for a long time, it is also time to want to move.

Zhang Han wiped his son's face a few times with his short beard, wiped the tears of the little fat man, and then handed the child to the nanny and instructed: "You go into the city, take him to the house for activities, don't suffocate Lao Tzu's son." ”

The servants rarely heard Zhang Han speak in such a tone, and everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh on their faces, and watched Zhang Han go to Chang's car as if he was in a cigarette.

"The son is not filial." Zhang Han unequivocally knelt on the snow this time and kowtowed to say goodbye.

The more people there are, the more time to behave...... It's not that Zhang Han is unfilial and pretending in his heart, it's just that this kind of overly grand etiquette, if it is not shown to outsiders, there is no need between mother and son.

"I'll get up." Chang's car was full of large and small Buddha statues, cigarette smoke was filled, and he didn't have a seat, just kneeling on the cushion, and this way he actually saluted the Buddha...... The old lady saw that her son's career was thriving, several daughters-in-law and two grandchildren, and she was completely relieved...... The obsession of the average old lady is nothing more than these few things, all of which have been done, and the days have become boring. Chang Ning is very capable, everything at home is arranged by this daughter-in-law, and the old lady is happy and relaxed, burning incense and worshiping Buddha every day, and never asks about other things.

This time, if it weren't for Zhang Han, considering that his family would stay in Lizhuang, he really couldn't rest assured, I'm afraid that Chang would rather stay than run around anymore.

Zhang Han was indeed a little ashamed in his heart and said: "My son is even involved with his mother, and he has to travel thousands of miles at such an old age." ”

"It's nothing." Chang is actually only in his early fifties, and he never felt how tired he was when he took the car from Datong to Qingcheng, she said: "Even the Bodhisattva who is enshrined has to work hard, and you have to build another temple for me." ”

There is a family temple in Lizhuang, which was built with the money specially allocated by Zhang Han, with the purpose of filial piety to the old lady. He has no resistance to the old man's worship of the Buddha, people have to find a spiritual sustenance, if the fifty or sixty-year-old aunt can dance a square dance, maybe know a good old man to a sunset red or something, this era is obviously impossible to have this kind of thing, Chang does not like the women's usual entertainment, chanting Buddha, copying scriptures, incense, praying, accidentally time will be mixed up, it is a good spiritual sustenance.

"This mother can rest assured that ......" Zhang Han said with a smile: "There is nothing else in Qingcheng, there are many Buddhist temples, the largest one is called Yinding Temple, which is dedicated to the famous living Buddha, and now he has gone to Kulun, and he will be invited back to preside over Buddhist affairs in the future." ”

"Be respectful to the Living Buddha!" Chang's belief in the Middle-earth Buddhism is different from the Gelug sect, but as long as it is a Buddha, he always has to pay respect, so he stopped Zhang Han at the moment and forbade him to say any more.