Zhao Ping: "......"

Zhao Ping stood up, glared at the young men who surrounded him, and walked away with Shi Shiran holding the package.

One person laughed, "The general is really, what can't be seen, like a girl!" ”

Zhao Yi: "......"

Zhao Yi glared at the man, this is also like a girl, that is also like a girl, you are the most like a girl!

"Uncle, wait for me!" Zhao Yi ran and jumped two steps to catch up with Zhao Ping, and grinned: "Uncle, what do you say An and Wang Ji will give you?" ”

Will send ......

Zhao Ping thought about it, and couldn't think of what she would give. That girl, she never plays cards according to common sense, and she won't give it when someone else gives it.

The uncle and nephew soon arrived at the courtyard where they lived.

Zhao Yi saw his uncle enter the door and was busy following up, but was blocked by Zhao Ping raising his hand.

He looked at Zhao Yi with a smile: "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhao Yi scratched his head and smiled: "I, I'll come in and see if my uncle wants to help." ”

"No, I don't." Zhao Ping pushed Zhao Yi out, "Go, your master should have prepared a lot of paperwork for you, go and study obediently." ”

Zhao Yi: "......"

Zhao Yi glanced at his uncle faintly, let out a slow "oh", and turned to leave.

It's finally clean.

Zhao Ping slammed the door, strode to the desk and sat down, eager to tear open the package and open the box.

Zhao Ping: "......"

A box full of ...... Pastry?

The pastry is well protected, as long as a small part is broken, most of it is still a complete flower type, it is the appearance of peach blossoms, exuding a quiet peach blossom fragrance.

Zhao Ping didn't taste it.

He rummaged through the package, and there was a purse and a letter inside.

He picked up the envelope next to him first, and the words "Zhao Qing'an personally opened" were written on the envelope, and the handwriting was Ning Yu's own handwriting.

Zhao Ping stroked the handwriting on the envelope, and his eyes were gentle that he couldn't imagine.

He opened the letter.

The first was to congratulate him on his achievements, then to ask him to pay attention to his body, and to thank him for the fan.

The corners of Zhao Ping's lips curled.

It's just a matter of thanking and praising him, and the latter sentence is the origin of Zhao Ping's happiness: "The general's appearance is even worse, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss it very much." ”

It simply made Zhao Ping's heart as sweet as honey.

Zhao Ping looked at it carefully word by word.

Until I saw the sentence: "However, there is a person who is independent, and the wrong flowers and branches can't hide that person's peerless elegance." ”

Zhao Ping smiled, and his starry eyes gradually cooled down.

Then I saw the next sentence: "The general might as well guess who that person is?" ”

Zhao Ping snorted coldly, how did he know who it was!

"You can't guess!"

Zhao Ping gritted his teeth and sneered, I guess a fart!

"That person turned out to be Prince Jing, and I saved his life."

Seeing this, Zhao Ping took the letter in his hand, obviously he also thought of the fact that Yicheng Ningyu met him before and gave him a bottle of good gold sore medicine.

"Prince Jing is very good."

Bah!

What a fart!

I only know how to look at people by their hue! boundless

Zhao Ping sneered in his heart, and glanced at the flower cake next to him, since others are good-looking, what do you do to give him flower cakes?! How many broken cakes does he have for her?!

Zhao Ping grabbed a piece of anger and stuffed it into his mouth...... Uh, it's delicious.

Zhao Ping picked up another piece of exquisite and complete pieces, carefully observed it for a moment, and took a bite.

The sweet and delicious flower cake soothed Zhao Ping's anger, and he continued to read the letter after eating seven or eight pieces in a row.

"However, although he is also peerless, he is a little dull compared to the general."

Seeing this, Zhao Ping's mood improved slightly, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not as good as him, good!

"Today I went to Burma, and on my way home in the afternoon, I passed by the place where you and I first met, and the tree grew very well, just like it used to be."

Zhao Ping smiled, and also recalled the scene when the two first met.

If he knew that he would be addicted to her later, he should have chased after her and returned the piece of Fengjue to her directly.

If she had been that little beggar, there wouldn't have been so many people noticing her, and she would only see him.

He still remembered the obvious look of surprise in the girl's eyes when she turned her head to see him.

But...... Zhao Ping clenched his fists, how could a woman like her be able to spend her life in Lu?

After reading the letter, Zhao Ping picked up the purse on the side, and as soon as he opened it, the fragrance of peach blossoms came to his face.

Zhao Ping raised his lips and poured out some dried flowers, and he could see that they were all in excellent bloom, although they were made by Lu Ruo, but she could at least think of him.

Zhao Ping was very happy.

She also said that when he returned, she would take him to Changjun Mountain to see the peach blossoms in full bloom.

It was her true hometown.

After all, he is still different in her heart.

Zhao Ping lowered his eyes and smiled, glanced at the door, coughed, leaned on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Come in!" ”

Zhao Yi at the door was frightened by this sound, slammed the door and fell in, he touched his head and smiled, "Uncle, I was passing by and heard you call to come in." ”

Zhao Ping glanced at him, "Bring a plate and bring some snacks to your master." ”

Dim sum?

Zhao Yi got up from the ground and strode over, Zhao Ping snapped the lid shut, but Zhao Yi still saw the flower-like pastries in the box.

"Uncle! Uncle! Ann and Wang Ji actually sent you pastries! Zhao Yi almost couldn't control his saliva, "Can you give me a piece, uncle?" ”

Zhao Ping glanced at him.

"Just one piece!" Zhao Yi shouted.

"I said, bring a plate and bring some pastries to your master." Zhao Pingdao.

As for whether you steal food on the way, it's up to you.

Zhao Yi inexplicably felt that he could understand it like this, and immediately went to get the plate happily!

Zhao Ping picked up eight pieces on the plate, three good ones, and five slightly broken pieces.

When Zhao Yi brought it over, there were only three pieces left. Of course, it's all good.

"Grandfather, uncle brought you pastries!" Zhao Yi lifted the curtain of Mrs. Zhao's meeting hall and happily brought pastries to Mrs. Zhao.

In the afternoon, there was nothing going on in the conference hall, only Mrs. Zhao was here to handle official business.

Seeing Zhao Yi coming in, Mrs. Zhao stopped writing and smiled, "Brother Yi is here, come and sit!" ”

Zhao Yi is very competitive, in just three months, he already has the qualities that an intermediate general should have, especially after fighting, practicing, and Zhao Ping's guidance, his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhao Yi agreed, sat down next to Mrs. Zhao, put the pastries on the table, and sighed, "Grandfather, uncle is too good, a big box of pastries, don't give me a piece!" Still...... And that's just a little bit for you! ”

Mrs. Zhao glanced at the pastry residue that was still stained on the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, and said nothing.

Zhao Yi: "Grandfather, are you listening to me?" ”

"Listening." Mrs. Zhao replied and asked casually: "By the way, where did Zhao Ping get his pastries?" ”

"Ann and Wang Ji sent it." After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he gestured: "A big box!" ”