Han Xiong asked suspiciously: "This letter is written by General Yuwen, but I don't know what I want to ask you, if you tell the truth, I will naturally not embarrass you, and I will treat you well." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut if you dare to lie to me, the sword in the old man's hand will not recognize anyone, and he will want your life at any time. The man nodded and said, "It's okay for the general to ask, the little one must know everything." ”

Han Xiong stared at him and asked, "When did the Great General enter the city?" Who else was with him in the city? The man thought for a moment in embarrassment and then said: "The little one remembers that the general followed General Chai into the city that day, and as for whether there are other people around him, this little one really doesn't know." However, the general was treated preferentially in the city, and Gao Thorn Shi also treated him well. ”

Han Xiong still nodded and asked, "I see, didn't he explain anything else to you?" The man thought for a moment, then nodded very seriously and said, "Not really." Han Xiong's original intention was to hope that Director Yuwen would secretly bring him some personal notes or messages, but seeing that the messenger did not have such an expression at all, he was completely desperate in his heart.

Han Xiong then said to the messenger: "In this way, you go down and rest first, and I will reply to you later and bring it back, okay?" As he spoke, he arranged for someone to take him down to eat and rest. Staring at the letter on the desk with his chin in his hands, Han Hong stepped forward and asked, "Father, will this letter be fake?" Han Xiong shook his head and said, "I don't think so." Han Hong said again: "Then how should we deal with this matter?" ”

Han Xiong seemed to be still thinking about what to do, so he muttered, "Old man wants to hear what you mean." Han Hong was very happy that his father took the initiative to listen to his opinion this time, so he said happily: "Father, the child thinks so, no matter whether this letter is true or not, let's not let go of a letter to the general first, and talk to the general before tomorrow, you are testing his tone and tone, what he wants, let's come back and discuss countermeasures." ”

Han Xiong didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking of other ways in his heart. Han Hong is his eldest son, he is also nineteen years old this year, he is tall and handsome, and he has the taste of a young talent. But at home, he is rarely favored by Han Xiong, one may be because the father and son get together less and leave more lack of communication and understanding, Han Xiong is a perfect manager in military affairs, but he has great shortcomings in the family.

The relationship between father and son is very cold, and Han Hong is at the age of an adult, so psychologically he is unwilling to communicate more with his family, so he is more silent when he coexists with Han Xiong, but the boy himself is more eager to be recognized by his father, even if Han Xiong and him don't have too many words, but in his heart Han Hong still expects to be appreciated by his father.

Han Baohu seems to play a lubricating role for these two fathers and sons, many times the two are speechless, at this time Han Baohu's proper cuteness has become a bridge of communication between them, although many times he doesn't know it himself, and Han Baohu is the same at this moment, he saw that the two of them didn't speak anymore and thought about their thoughts, and then said: "Abba, big brother, let's play ball." ”

If it were usual Han Hong would be happy to throw stones with him to play, but today it is obvious that the atmosphere is not right, he is very depressed and depressed, he has been with his father for the past six months, originally thought that it was a scene of filial piety and love between father and son, but he never thought that in the end, he was taught a lesson by Lao Tzu every once in a while, in short, he can always find some bad places about him here and there, and he himself wondered why there are so many wrong places? But after all, they are father and son, and no matter how they don't deal with it, blood is thicker than water at a critical moment.

At this moment, Han Baohu came out to sell cuteness again, which made Han Hong very annoyed, so he spat out without thinking: "Go and go, while playing, wild child." Han Baohu didn't know what he meant, so he didn't take it to heart, but Han Xiong was very unhappy when he heard it, and said a little angrily: "He is the righteous son of his father, and he can be regarded as our family, so how do you talk to your family?" When will you grow up and mature, alas, I am getting old day by day, but you are still so unbearable, teach me how to die? ”

The father and son became hypocritical in the tent, and when they turned around, let's talk about Yuwen Dao in the city. At dinner that day, Third Sister Jin specially cooked a table full of good dishes for Yuwendao. Yuwendao sat down happily and poured himself a glass of wine, recently he suddenly found that he could also live an ordinary life with his wife and children on the hot kang, especially under the meticulous care of Jin Sanjie, he even experienced the plainness and peace of mind in the life of ordinary people, no intrigue, no competition to show off wealth, no hierarchy, such a life is really quiet and comfortable.

Jin Sanjie wore a long green dress today, her hair was pulled up high, her eyebrows and temples were slightly powdered, she looked ladylike and full of charm, plus her body was graceful and graceful, and she walked with a fragrant wind, watching her beloved beauties go in and out of the stir-fry and cook, he felt very satisfied.

Thinking of this, the door curtain suddenly opened, and the third sister came in with a plate of scrambled eggs with leek sprouts, the two looked at each other, and the third sister smiled and said: "Everyone looks stupid, is it so good-looking?" Yuwen Dao nodded vigorously and said, "At this moment, I really regard you as my wife." The third sister said gloomily when she heard this: "At this moment? Also, you, a noble man with a body of gold, will naturally forget about me, a small village woman in the countryside, when you go out of the city. ”

Yuwen Dao realized that he had just said the wrong thing, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the plate in her hand and put it on the table, hugged her in his arms and said: "I was wrong, what I just said is not right, not at this moment, but you will always be my wife in my heart, you can rest assured, as long as you want, I will take you wherever I go." Then he lowered his head and held up the third sister's chin and asked seriously, "Are you willing to follow me from now on?" ”

Third Sister Jin turned her face away with infinite shyness, and said in a faint voice: "Of course the slave family is willing." Director Yuwen was overjoyed when he heard this, and picked her up and went to the inner room, and the third sister said anxiously: "It's not dark yet, you can't do this, let me down quickly, there are still vegetables in the pot." Yuwen Dao looked down at her and said, "I can't care about that much, I want you to be my woman at the moment, and you will be pregnant with my seed in your belly." "This is to sow seeds for Third Sister Jin, she became even more shy when she heard this, and buried her head in Yuwendao's arms and didn't dare to say anything anymore.

The two staged a big drama out of the spring palace on the bed, until the night was dark and the stars were thin, the willows on the moon, and Yuwen Dao was tired like a cow, falling asleep on the side. Third Sister Jin put on her belly pocket, put on her coat, got up and came out of the bathroom to wash her body, and when she was scooping water, she suddenly heard a low male voice outside the window asking: "Third sister, the adults have something to do with you, go quickly." Jin Sanjie was taken aback when she heard this, and immediately replied calmly: "I know, I'll come right away." (To be continued.) )