Daqing has always been a simple and simple people, and the soldiers are brave and good at fighting. Ice and fire Chinese

This place of simple folk customs is a little more open to this marriage, such as the annual harvest conference of Daqing country.

In this matter, Sima Jin, the king of Daqing, naturally would not leave his own brother.

Huan'er has been away from this Daqing for many years, and now he has a little more love for this land, and he is naturally unable to break up him and Zhou Xiaochuan now, one is that Zhou Xiaochuan is single-minded towards Huan'er, and the second is naturally to want Huan'er to have a way out.

In this matter, he has always forced himself not to let go of a single step.

He Sima Jin has never been conceited enough to protect Huan'er's peace and joy for the rest of his life, but as long as he is in one day, he will naturally protect him for one day.

Fortunately, the people around him have never hit Huan'er with this idea, so he is naturally happy to see this.

"The sons and daughters attend the father's king."

He Sima Jin walked here for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Sima Ran respectfully greeting him in front of the door of this study.

"Ran'er is here, come in."

His son is very well-behaved, he is so respectful and reasonable on weekdays, and the thinness of his body makes him a little more Sima Yi's appearance, he never thought that he Sima Jin is not like the Sima clan at all, and he never thought that this child is the same as the Sima clan.

But fortunately, these are just superficial things, although he looks weak, he has that talent in this martial arts. Although this body is a little weaker, this talent makes up for one or two, which is also a very gratifying thing for him.

And Ran'er has a lot of similar support with Huan'er, so he has a little more pity for this son.

"Father, Erchen heard that the Fruitful Festival is coming this time, and Erchen wants to know if the little uncle will come back?"

When the Fruitful Festival arrives, this event is naturally very lively, and those who like this lively place the most on weekdays will naturally not let themselves miss it.

He, Sima Jin, will not forget Huan'er.

I never thought that he was so obedient to his son on weekdays, how he arranged it, this kid was obedient and obedient, and he couldn't say a word, but today he said so many things to him for the sake of Huan'er.

For a while, Sima Jin wanted to laugh and scold Huan'er, his son, he is very quiet on weekdays, except when Huan'er comes, this little thing will pick people, as long as Huan'er is there, he will stick to Huan'er more.

This son is clinging to Huan'er, although it makes his father feel that the ubiquitous sense of harmony between his son and himself is missing, but fortunately, as long as the two of them get close, the future of Huan'er and Ran'er is a little more stable.

"Ran'er, the little uncle is back."

Looking at the little guy who heard Huan'er came back, there was a little more crystal in his eyes, he Sima Jin couldn't help but touch this kid's head, this child is still just a child, he knows what this child's temperament is, and what it looks like today, naturally his mother is teaching in his ears day and night, he Sima Jin has never stopped this trip, the child he gave birth to, naturally knows what it looks like, even if the woman is planning for the future, It is also to win the hearts of a group of courtiers who have been loyal to Sima Yi's clan for generations.

In the hearts of those ministers, he Sima Jin is no longer the emperor and general of the orthodox Daqing Kingdom.

For this matter, he Sima Jin doesn't care, in this world, there are many things where the winner is king, and he is now the only saint in Daqing, even if they have a lot of complaints about him, they want to crawl at his Sima Jin's feet.

He, Sima Jin, never trembled, and didn't need to take care of those weak people.

But his queen came from a family of ministers who defended the Sima clan, so naturally it was impossible not to care at all, so she taught Ran'er like this, whether it was Ran'er's current appearance, wisdom and wisdom, and his weak-looking body, after all, the queen did not dare to detain Ran'er in private, and now in the eyes of this minister, she is like a person from the Sima clan every day

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Such deeds are naturally popular with people.

But these deeds can also be seen in the kindness of the woman.

He Sima Jin is the only king in this Daqing country, his son, he doesn't need to cater to anyone, even if he wants to be the king and emperor in the future, it is also with his Sima Jin's style, and how can he let his own children come for such things.

He is the son of Sima Jin, and it is enough to be like him.

There is no need for such subordinates to control the left and right, but now, he is not in a hurry to stop Ran'er to his side, he is still young, although for a while, his mother is irreplaceable for him, he now let Ran'er be by his mother's side, as long as it is not too much, he will naturally not stop it.

After all, when he was young, there was no need to establish an image in the child's heart that made him respect and resent him.

"Your little uncle will be in the capital in three days."

Although Ran'er is not kind enough to him now, but in Ran'er's heart, his father's words still make him respectful, and the king of a country naturally can't be too doting on anything, so if he falls into the hands of thieves, most of the spoiled people will be the target of everyone.

He Sima Jin cared, so he naturally couldn't bear to hurt them in the slightest.

"Thank you, father, can you go and greet your little uncle?"

Zhou Xiaochuan stayed in Weiyuan County and made a county order. Three months ago, he personally sent the man away.

But this time, he will not be so helpless and uneasy again, because now they have the same heart, and they are no longer afraid.

But there is one more emotion - longing.

He now feels that he misses the Yiren, and thinking about the love of his children is also an excellent thing in the world.

Therefore, after dealing with political affairs, he came to the Rootless Temple.

Xu was tired of it, so Wumo stayed, because of that person's relationship, he could say a few words to Wumo.

Aoyama followed.

Looking at the two people sitting in the courtyard from a distance.

"Lord Zhou, I don't have a place in my temple where you can help."

The damage suffered by the Rootless Temple because of that great war has now been repaired by the people in front of him, and he can naturally guess what he is thinking.

"Okay, I won't make fun of you."

"Adults can have food when they come?"

When Huan'er left, she repeatedly told her to take care of this person's body, and the paper recipe was left with me as a reward.

"Thanks, but no."

He was just thinking about it, not hungry, and wanted to talk to someone.

"Want to hear a story?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

"Actually, when I met Huan'er, he was more than seven years old at that time. When he was sent to an orphanage, he was very withdrawn and didn't like to talk to people. ”

At that time, he was naughty, and he liked to play with the children in the orphanage, and when I saw him, I wanted to tease him.

"The first time I spoke to him, I talked for about an hour, and his mouth was dry, and he didn't say a word."

If it were placed now, he would not have been so stubbornly begging, but at that time, somehow it was indomitable and grinded him for a long time.

"Later, I accidentally passed by the dean's door and heard them say that Huan'er's parents were all gone."

When he was seven years old, did he lose his parents?

Zhou Xiaochuan can't imagine how such a small child can bear it?

In fact, this incident is not uncommon in orphanages.

Rare things,

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In that environment, he grew up so well.

"Someone from the orphanage came to **** from time to time, Huan'er's family was very good before, although she didn't like to talk, but she was also the best in our group of children, and her manners were polite, and the couple wanted to adopt him, but they stared at those eyes full of unwillingness."

"It's a blessing to be adopted in an orphanage, in the eyes of most people."

"So the people in the courtyard tried their best to persuade him, and the couple even pulled him up."

Zhou Xiaochuan could almost imagine such a scene, a bunch of people surrounded the helpless and stubborn child.

"Later, the couple left, and the children in the courtyard isolated him."

In the eyes of the children, he wasted his best chance.

They were jealous of him.

So isolate him.

"And when did he speak?"

"He was very tough, and at the anniversary celebration of the orphanage, I secretly poured him juice mixed with wine before he spoke."

They can't get out of the anniversary.

He secretly took out the juice and prepared to taste it himself, but as soon as he came out, he saw Huan'er in a daze at the moon, and suddenly saw him looking at other people roasting sweet potatoes not far away.

Motionless.

At that time, I thought that he was probably hungry, so I went to get some sweet potatoes and handed them to him. Who knew that he was crying silently while looking at the sweet potato, crying while eating, and finally choked on himself. Raised his hand and fed him the glass of juice mixed with wine.

Huan'er, who was crying, fell asleep in her arms, muttering to herself:

"You said you were coming to pick me up。。。。。。"

"These were the first words he said after three months and ten days at the orphanage."

"When he woke up the next day, he was a different person. For more than a decade after that, he never mentioned a word about his parents. ”

Later, he began to talk more to the children in the orphanage.

"He went to school, went to college, and finished graduate school while working part-time. became the dean's child. ”

These were all things he had heard from the dean.

When they met again, Huan'er had already graduated from graduate school.

Because of a city, they exchanged contact information, and gradually became more connected.

He knows that people change.

Huan'er will no longer be drunk and cry in other people's arms.

I also learned to be converse with the world.

Now, when I see him, he always greets him with a smile, treats him gently, and jokes with others playfully.

I also keep a proper distance from everyone, not close or far.

It's like he's never lost anything.

But he still misses the fragile child in his arms when he was young.

At the very least, true.

Sure enough, what others remember about him is different from what he met.

I can't solve his thoughts.

"Thank you."

Since you can't, get out of here.

When will he come to see him?

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"You let me see him at that time, Lord Zhou."

It's a pity that the man walked away and couldn't hear it.

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