The marshal was out of the ranks.

And I don't plan to go back after leaving the team.

No matter which dynasty, generation, or country it is placed in, this is a great crime that breaks the sky, not only Ling Chi is executed, but also the nine clans...... Song Yang said that he would leave

Look at his enemies, and then look at his brothers and friends, and anyone will understand: no one in the world can control him.

In fact, for a long time, in the war experienced by Nanhuo, there are good talents such as Ananda Jinma to deal with the big and small things related to operations, deployment, or logistics supplies, and Song Yang can't help much, but Nanhuo has been killing on the plateau after conquering the lost territory from the Qingyang Campaign, until they come all the way through Tubo to Yan, it is absolutely impossible to miss Song Yang, and it is a simple truth: Chang Chunhou is where the heart of the army and the courage of the army are.

Song Yang is Nanhuo's morale, even if he doesn't do anything, as long as he is in the army, Nanhuo is not afraid of heaven and earth.

But now, life and death have been reborn after a hundred battles, Nanhuo has been reborn and bloody, and Song Yang is no longer there, it doesn't matter to this fierce ghost and murderer who lives only to kill and finally confess when he dies. The morale tempered by human lives, howls and nightmares is the morale that will always belong to the soldiers of Nanhuo themselves, and has nothing to do with anyone.

Mo said that the porcelain dolls, Jin Ma and others in the army had already made it clear to the sons and daughters that 'Chang Chunhou has other important tasks, and he left the army to inflict more ruthless damage on the enemy', even if Song Yang died tragically in front of everyone, Nanhuo is also Nanhuo, and there will be no change in the slightest.

……

Song Yang arrived in Nanli and met his son.

As early as a few months ago, when the people of Songyang were still in the western frontier of Dayan, they received a biography from Nanli, knowing that Suzhou and Hangzhou had returned safely, and at the same time brought back a 'little crisp'. When he learned that he actually had a son, Song Yang was surprised, happy, and worried about becoming a father all of a sudden, and then important things happened one after another, first Nanhuo planned a raid on Hongyao, and then went to the snowy plateau to snipe Yanding. He really couldn't get out, otherwise he would have rushed back to see his son. And during this time. Every time Song Yang thought of his 'son', he couldn't help but grin for a while.

Whether it's surprise or joy, no matter what kind of mood you have, it's a normal emotion. Having a son was an accident. However, when he thought of his son, Song Yang's feelings in his heart were normal, just like what was written above, just like all fathers. But when he returned to the col, he really saw Xiao Xiaoshu: put his little hands in his sleeves, unconsciously shrugged his shoulders, didn't cry or make trouble, just looked at himself timidly, seemed to be a little strange, seemed to be a little scared, wanted to step over and ask for a hug and shout Daddy, but he was a little hesitant and didn't dare.

And at this moment. What fell straight into Song Yang's heart from his eyes was not only a small crisp, but also the blue sky and white birds above the doll's head, the grass and wild flowers under his feet, the mountains and green trees behind him, and even the wind around him and the light around him...... It's a world for all reason.

A little person who is so little bit, stunned, dumbfounded, with flat lips and blinking eyes. does not move, does not shake, but brings Song Yang a new world!

The moment he saw his son, Song Yangzhen felt. The world really brightened up all at once......

Flowers, grasses, trees, trees. Mountains, water, sky, and earth, everything has not changed, but in Song Yang's view, everything is blurred in an instant. Immediately it was clear again. But it was the blur of that moment that made Song Yang feel as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream. As a result, the world has changed from an illusion in a dream, from a set on the stage, and from a projection on a curtain to a real world.

This real feeling in front of me comes from another feeling deeper in my heart: a sense of belonging.

That's it, belonging.

Song Yang had nothing to worry about in his previous life, so he was not as stubborn as Su Hang and so stubbornly resisted in this life. But if he doesn't resist, it doesn't mean that he really agrees, all he really cares about is those few people here, if there is no You Li, Xiao Yu, Chu Rong and others, this world is simply nothing in Song Yang's eyes.

If you really want to make a comparison between the previous life and the present life, these two completely different worlds, the real answer in Song Yang's heart: the previous life is fate, the present life is a dream, that's all.

But when Xiao Xiaoshu came, when his son stood in front of him, the previous world quietly retreated, but now the world quickly became real...... I didn't know it before, but now I realize that this feeling is actually very good. The sense of belonging makes him very down-to-earth.

Song Yang is still Song Yang, the world is still the world, but it is no longer vague, thanks to that little guy.

So Song Yang smiled and leaned over to look at Xiao Xiaoshu: "Call Dad!" ”

"Daddy." The tone of the little crisp is a bit of a taste of people having to bow their heads under the low eaves.

The dignified grandmaster cultivated for a while, and his bones were crispy when he was shouted 'Daddy', and Song Yang held the little guy in his arms.

It should be to greet Song Yang, Xiao Xiaoshu has just taken a bath, white and clean, and his body smells fragrant, Song Yang is reluctant to put him down when he picks him up.

Xiao Xiaopu wanted to exchange chocolate for freedom, Song Yang ate the chocolate, but didn't let go of his son.

The idlers and others have already retreated, except for a father and son, there are only three young women, Su Hang, Xiao Yu, and Chu Rong.

They were all smiling and stood a few steps away, quietly looking at the father and son.

Xiao Yu smiled very beautifully, she had already made up her mind not to reveal her thoughts when Song Yang came back, and she also tried to do so. But after a long time, when Song Yang put down Xiao Xiaoshu and raised his eyes to think about them, when the two people made eye contact, Ren Xiaozhuo's tears suddenly welled up...... It's just so uncompromising, I still cry.

My father and brothers were all killed in battle, and such a thriving palace had hundreds of people from top to bottom, and the rest of the relatives could be counted on one hand, and the country was ruined.

Now that the person she is closest to and the person she relies on the most has finally returned, Xiao Yu is not because of Xiao Xiaoshu's grievances, but she just can't control it, Xiao Yu doesn't want to spoil the scenery, but there is no way not to cry.

Song Yang stepped forward and reached out to wipe her tears.

Tears are very jerk things, and the more you don't want it to flow, the more ferocious it will flow.

Endured, endured, and couldn't bear it the more I had to endure it, Xiao Yu finally cried out with a 'wow', but what blurted out was the topic that had been turned three hundred and sixty times in his heart, carefully prepared, and used to dilute the embarrassing topic when everyone met: "Xiao Xiaoshu hasn't ...... name yet"

There was a 'coo' sound beside him, Xiao Xiaoshu didn't stand still and sat on the ground, Xiaowa's heart was full of horror, and then I realized that I was crying Aunt Xiaofu.

Xiao Xiaoshu sat on the ground, her little face full of panic: "I don't want a name." ”

What is this?

Xiao Fu couldn't cry anymore.

Ren Churong stepped forward. While picking up the little baby, he wiped away the tears in his eyes without a trace. Then the topic smiled at Song Yang: "That's it, Xiaowa has never had a big name, wait for you to come back and get an idea." ”

"Rites." Song Yang gave the answer directly.

Xiao Xiaoshu waited for him to name him, and Master Hu had already informed Song Yang in the letter. Song Yang didn't know how many times he pondered these days, but he never thought of a satisfactory one, and until this moment, he didn't even want to blurt it out. Don't even think about it, the little baby is simply a gift from God. What is it called if it's not called Song Li?

"Rites?" Ren Churong's brain turned quickly, and he immediately understood Song Yang's thoughts, and nodded: "It's not bad." ”

Xiao Yu was still smoking, but she was also involved in it, and she didn't pursue Song Yang's original intention of naming her son with the word 'li'. just chewed his father's surname: "Song Li... Song Li... It's nice to hear, but it seems a little weird. ”

"Yes, Song Li." Su Hang suddenly smiled: "The surname is Song Mingli, the word brain platinum." ”

Song Yang sighed. I really didn't expect it before. The name is connected to the surname, but it runs to the homonym, and now I think about it, the name of the little baby is really 'polite'. I don't know why. Turning his head and asking Chu Rong: "What is brain platinum?" ”

Xiao Xiaoshu jumped back to the ground from Chu Rong's arms and raised her throat. proudly sang a tune to the two aunts: "I won't accept gifts for the holidays this year...... Gifts are only received for brain platinum. ”

Don't ask, this is learned from his mother, and for a while, Su Hang hummed this song when he coaxed his son to sleep.

The princess and county lord were all dumbfounded, and Song Yang laughed, shook his head and said, "No, if you want to think of a new one, you can't call it a gift." ”

Xiao Xiaoshu wanted to sing twice more to continue to look foreign, but was held down by Su Hang, and at the same time Su Hang said to Song Yang: "The name of Xiao Xiaoshu, I thought of one not long ago." ”

Song Yang was interested: "Let's hear it." ”

Su Hang didn't rush to say the name, but turned his eyes to the princess and the county lord: "But this name, I don't know if it will conflict with the etiquette law of Middle-earth, I don't know much about these ......."

Song Yang still remembered that she was learning English, and interjected with a smile when she heard this: "It's not Song Richard." ”

Su Hang tilted his head to look at Song Yang and smiled. Just as the two met in the playground built by the carpenter. Su Hang is still Su Hang, when facing Song Yang, the only one of her kind, her eyes are full of joy and cherishment, but she didn't show it too fully, in order to take care of Xiao Fu and Chu Rong's mood.

After a smile, Zhu Hang opened his lips lightly, and Su Hang said two words: "Song Que." ”

Xiao Fu and Chu Rong were stunned.

'Que', from another person's name, the old man, the deceased, the king of Nanli Town.

Before the war, he agreed with his sons to meet the king of Zhenxi, Ren Yan, who did not kowtow to Yan Luo, and laughed before he died.

Su Hang smiled: "His deeds, all kinds of his last battle, I have heard about it, so I ......" A young woman from a thousand years later, Su Hang despises the whole world, but she is not hard-hearted, Nanli's last battle in Pingzhou moved her, and the old man King Zhenxi moved her.

In this world, there are really only a few people who can move Su Hang.

Ren Churong nodded very hard: "This name is very good." ”

Xiao Fu took the little crisp into her hands, and the soft and warm little guy named Song Que held it in her arms, which made her cry again.

Song Yang looked at Su Hang, the two looked at each other, and without saying anything, they gave each other a smile.

But soon, Song Yang remembered another thing: "In the first battle of Pingzhou, there are still people who survived?" ”

If it weren't for the survivors, Su Hang wouldn't know the details of the battle, so how could he be moved?

Without waiting for Su Hang to answer, Xiao Yu wiped away his tears and tried to answer with a smile: "There is a person who came back, injured and messy, but he is still alive... He said, maybe he is too ugly, and he is not rare to eat him! ”

Song Yangha laughed loudly, but his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry. (To be continued......)