When night falls, it becomes a dark stage everywhere, and in Luoyang, there is no longer only one house in Lufu, but occasionally a few families and a few houses, lit up with a faint light, embellishing the quiet Luoyang. This was unthinkable before.

Most of the yellow scarves finished the day's work, in groups of four or five, drank a bowl of rice porridge, and chewed the twenty or thirty rice grains carefully.

Originally, people who were not related by blood were like relatives because they were both yellow scarves.

The temperature in the city is the residual temperature under the scorching sun, and it is also the temperature of people's hearts.

The children here like to play and chase, and when they are tired, they pestered the adults and asked them to tell the story of Zhang Yu.

I heard that their savior was only as old as them, just a child, how could they not be curious?

The adults are not shy about his feats to the children, and their eyes reveal their faith and loyalty to their young master, in their stories, Zhang Yu is their god, the person who takes them to survive, he can do anything.

Listening to the stories of the adults, the children often imagined in their minds what the young master looked like, whether he was tall or short, fat or thin, black or white, various versions, but they couldn't say for sure, because none of them had ever seen him.

On the Lu Mansion, Lu Bu's family and Zhang Yu sat around, and at dinner, it was already the norm for these five people to gather for dinner. Occasionally, an extra puppy is added.

Zhang Yu on the side of the case didn't care about what he looked like, he only knew that he must be very embarrassed and embarrassed now.

These days, Xu Huang teaches hard, Zhang Yu also learns hard, he believes that hard training can always erase the gap between talent and qualification, and one day, he will ask Xiao Ling'er to return his dignity.

But why is he so stupid, after a few days of horse walking, a few days of sweating, then he swelled, thinking that he was a martial arts master, and dared to challenge Xiao Ling'er, looking at Zhang Yu's embarrassed face, the result can be imagined.

"At that time, I grabbed Xiao Yuzi's hand with one hand, and then...

Xiao Ling'er's story was told wonderfully, talking to the key point, and waving her hand, her voice and deeds were very vivid, and Zhang Yu's challenge to herself in the afternoon was very graphic, which became everyone's dessert during dinner.

Lu Bu drank a little wine, listened to his daughter tell the story that happened in the afternoon, was in a good mood, touched his daughter's head, praised him a lot, and "comforted" Zhang Yu without a word.

Yan and Mrs. Bian regarded it as a big quarrel between children, and they didn't pay too much attention to it, and laughed it off.

Only Zhang Yu, who was so aggrieved by the meal, finished his food in three or two bites, said hello to them, and hurriedly got up and wanted to leave.

Hurry up and get out of here, you have to listen to it again, and you can't hold back your internal injuries.

The little foot hadn't taken a step yet, and he didn't know who pulled his clothes.

"Wait."

It was Xiao Ling'er's voice.

Zhang Yu turned around slowly, with a look of reluctance on his face,

"Xiao Ling'er, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ling'er didn't answer, her little hand turned to Zhang Yu's face, and slowly approached.

Isn't she's going to recreate this scene? In front of my mother? Isn't it enough that I was bullied in the afternoon?

Zhang Yu took two steps back, wanting to escape, but found that he had already been pulled tightly by Xiao Ling'er and couldn't retreat.

"Don't move!"

Xiao Ling'er's order is really like a female general, Zhang Yu really can't move anymore.

Lu Bu admired his daughter's momentum very much, and he was fascinated by it.

Yan and Mrs. Bian couldn't understand what the two precious children wanted to do, so they didn't stop it, and watched quietly.

Zhang Yu was slightly desperate in her heart, you don't care about your mother?

Xiao Ling'er's hand was close to Zhang Yu's somewhat desperate face, and Zhang Yu could even see the white and tender skin on her hands, as well as the lines carved on it.

The devil's claws climbed up Zhang Yu's face and touched the fear in Zhang Yu's heart, and these fears converged and burst out in Zhang Yu's throat, turning into a helpless cry,

"Mother's help!"

Zhang Yu closed his eyes and waited for the end to come.

One second, two seconds, and I'm safe.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Ling'er's disdainful expression, and muttered,

"I also said how smart and powerful I was, but I was ashamed to take a grain of rice and ask my mother to save my life."

Rice?

Xiao Ling'er did hold a grain of rice in her hand, which I had just eaten too quickly?

Zhang Yu's face flushed, and he seemed to have misunderstood Xiao Ling'er.

Zhang Yu just wanted to say something, Xiao Ling'er's hand moved again, this time it was two, could it be that there were two grains of rice on his face?

I wanted to wipe my face by myself, so I didn't have to trouble Xiao Ling'er, but I was repelled by Xiao Ling'er.

Forget it, if she wants to help me, let him help me to the end.

Looking at Xiao Ling'er in front of her, Zhang Yu thought to herself, how good it would be if she had been so well-behaved, and how good it would be if she didn't act like a crazy girl all day long.

Xiao Ling'er's hands touched Zhang Yu's face again, and suddenly, Zhang Yu felt uncomfortable, as if she was being stared at.

The cold gaze seemed to come from behind Xiao Ling'er.

Slowly, why did Lu Bu look at himself with such eyes, like a cheetah lurking in the forest, and a single look made Zhang Yu tremble.

Looking at Lu Bu's cannibalistic face, Zhang Yu always felt very inappropriate. How did I mess with him again?

"Xiao Ling'er, okay, okay, I'm going to leave quickly, General Xu is still waiting for me outside."

Yu Guang glanced at Lu Bu, but saw him gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Zhang Yu apart.

Xiao Ling'er listened to Zhang Yu's words, nodded obediently, pinched her index finger and thumb, and with a force, Zhang Yu's screams came from the room.

This time, Xiao Ling'er really didn't choose rice grains for Zhang Yu, but really wanted to trick him, how can the naughtiness in her bones be so easy to change.

Zhang Yu was pinched in the face, ravaged wantonly, and slurred his words to ask his mother and Mrs. Bian for help, but he could only make a funny sound.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Yu also made a move, and in the same way, pinched Xiao Ling'er's white little face, and almost pinched out the water.

The two ladies hurriedly stepped forward, pulled the two of them, and wasted a lot of energy, before Yan and Bian separated the two, at this time, Zhang Yu and Xiao Ling'er's faces were like blush, like half-red fruit.

The appearance of these two children amused the three adults again.

Yan and Bian laughed really, but in Lu Bu's laughter, in addition to joy, there seemed to be an emotion called jealousy.

Xiao Ling'er rubbed her hot face, not to be outdone, and showed off her strength to Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Ling'er's face, it was ridiculously red, he wanted to laugh very much, but the slight pain on his face made him cry and laugh.

Lu Bu was alone on the desk, looking a little lonely, drinking a little wine, and his smile was mixed with inexplicable emotions.

After taking a sip of the wine, Lu Bu put away his smile and listened with his ears pricked up, and heard a rush of footsteps outside the house.

A moment later, someone came to report,

"Young master, my subordinates are bothered, and I have something important to tell you!"

When Zhang Yu saw it, it turned out to be Li Le, didn't he send him to guard the West Gate? Isn't Simon the enemy?

"What's the matter?"

"Young master, your face?"

Li Le saw the red-faced young master, which made Li Le very curious, and he tried hard to hold it back, unable to laugh.

"It's okay, let's get down to business."

"Young master, a team of people has come to the West City Gate, more than a dozen people, some of them are driving, and they want to enter the city!"

"Who is it?"

"When the subordinates asked, they said they were here to find General Lu."

Lu Bu's people again? Is his popularity so good?

"Then you go to him, don't look for me."

"No! Young Lord, but your face ... ”

"If you dare to ask my face again, I will transfer you to the farmland to farm!"

Li Le naturally didn't dare to say anything more, snickered, and paced in front of Lu Bu.

Zhang Yu didn't listen to Li Le's report much, as if he heard him say something nephew, husband or something.

It's too late to rub his face, so he won't care about Lu Bu's own affairs.