The messenger took the brown wooden box and rushed into the little general's mansion with a quick pace.

Huo Shun looked at him hurriedly and said, "What is this?" ”

"In the box are the Su family's military flags and two weapons." The messenger answered truthfully.

Huo Shun opened the wooden box with trembling hands, looked at the blood-stained Su family army flag, stacked squarely on top of the two weapons, and suddenly choked up for a while, and was silent for a long time.

Huo Civic pushed the door out, looked at Huo Shun and the soldiers standing opposite each other, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing standing?" ”

Huo Shun's eyes were slightly red, and when he heard his voice, he didn't dare to turn around and let him see his appearance.

Huo Siwei walked over, saw the contents of the wooden box clearly, raised his hand and caressed the bloodstained flag, looking at the glaive long knife that originally shone white light, but now the blood stains were dusty, and the Yanling sword that was dying, and now there were cracks at the blade of the sword.

He sighed deeply, and the white gas slowly drifted out like a mist, not dissipating for a long time, just like his state of mind at this time. He knew that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He will always remember the gentle, gentle, man's warm hand holding his hand and teaching him how to wield the long knife with ease.

He once begged Aunt Yu at the begging of his mother at that time, begging her not to go to the battlefield. She listened to his pleas, silently packed her bags, tied them to her body, looked at him with a smile, but said with great firmness in her eyes: "There is always someone who wants to go to the battlefield!" ”

He didn't understand at the time, but muttered, "But the battlefield is dead." ”

"Where there will be no death, die on the battlefield with the people I love, protect my country and people, it will be considered to live up to this life!"

At that time, they were ready to die!

The people are gone, but how can the living forget them? Can their children really understand their parents' determination?

He looked up and watched as the snowflakes squeezed out of the deep and shallow clouds, falling little by little. "Huo Shun, I have to talk to her."

Huo Shun lowered his head and wiped away the few tears that flowed out of the corners of his eyes with his clothes. Huo Shun said in a dumb voice: "Can that one stand it?" ”

"If you can't stand it, you have to bear it, Huo Shun, this is fate," Huo Siwei looked at the road leading to that place with heavy eyes, "Let's go!" ”

Cherry watched her sleep sweetly, and couldn't bear to wake people up, watching the warm sun outside fade away, and it snowed again, and she was afraid that Su Meng would freeze again, and she was about to call her.

I saw Huo Siwei and Huo Shun walking one after the other, their expressions were calm, but the atmosphere was a little sluggish.

She opened her mouth and was about to call the young master, but the man raised his hand to prevent him from making a sound, then looked at Su Luo who was lying on the table, and said in a low voice: "She slept?" ”

Cherry nodded.

Huo Siwei strode into the pavilion, looked at the girl's white skin, innocent and lovely sleeping face, put his hand on her shoulder, and gently pushed, "Su Ming, it's time to wake up!" ”

Su Meng frowned, opened his eyes, looked at Huo Siwei with a little confusion, and after realizing who was in front of him, his eyes became clear and bright, and asked, "But is there news?" ”

"Well, Liangcheng and Yizhi have changed." Huo Siwei looked out of the pavilion, the delicate cold plum that was in the ice and snow, but still blooming.

Su Luocang hurriedly got up, and the velvet cloak on his body slowly fell to the ground.

Huo Siwei turned sideways and let her see Huo Shun behind her.

Huo Shun kept his head down, he didn't dare to look at this young lady, for fear that she would look at him with those clear and clean eyes, and asked, "Why don't you help my father?" ”

Huo Siwei didn't hear the woman's sobbing, he knew the pain of losing his loved ones, and his heart felt like a knife. He looked worriedly at the thin woman, her tears running down her cheeks. She trembled towards the box, her hand constantly stroking the blood-stained flag, the slightly blunt blade, her eyes full of love and remorse.

Cherry looked at her, worried and scared, and couldn't say anything comforting.

Huo Shun quietly raised her eyes to look at Su Ming, she looked at the box almost obsessively, and the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing. Huo Shun was shocked, seeing that his scalp was numb, he knew it and hid it, in case he was stupid, how could it be good?

Su Meng smiled and said, "This is the first time I've touched this glaive long knife," she held the handle of the knife with her hand, feeling the weight of the knife, "Daddy, I'm not allowed to touch the knife." He said, my family didn't have to carry weapons all their lives, and with him, I won't be bullied by anyone! ”

Su Meng lowered his eyebrows and said, "I still touched it, but I couldn't take it," Su Meng was embarrassed, covered his face, and sobbed in a low voice, "I didn't, I can't avenge you." I hate it so much, it's so cruel that day, why don't I wait any longer, maybe I can see my mother again! ”

Huo Siwei paced behind her, looked at her trembling body, put his big hands on her waist, hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on her head, closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and felt her panic and helplessness.

He stroked her head with his big hand and said softly: "I will help you take Liangcheng back, I will avenge you, and I will continue to take care of you like your father!" ”