The hut door opens.

Song Fusheng and Deputy Lieutenant Geng seized all the time to catch up and walked out, and the two of them were still talking.

"When the general saw the fish oil, he guessed that it was prepared by you, sir. I just saw the shopkeeper Qi and asked, you are really in the warehouse. ”

"Don't worry, when I come back, the appearance of you boys will be in my head. It was also raised by your general's grandfather, and the household department gave me this opportunity, so I will go if I think about it, and I can rest assured through my hands. ”

When Song Fusheng said this, he smiled and said to Geng Liang:

"By the way, about fish oil, go back and let your general pull it down quickly, and you don't need him to correct my name.

If he asks, you tell him that it's not a big deal, right?

Besides, who has already reported to the warehouse, Lord Wei, don't take it down, it's not good, then don't make enemies, there's no need, ah?

That person is okay, it's quite timely to transfer food or something to you, I think it's more neat than the previous Li Das. ”

Geng Liang looked at Song Fusheng with a smile, "Okay, then I'll listen to Mr. and tell me like this when I turn around." ”

"Yes, that's right. Go back quickly, let the family rest assured, talk to your relatives, and leave tomorrow."

When Song Fusheng spoke, he patted Geng Liang's shoulder first.

This young man, this farewell, I won't see you for a long time.

Then he called Qian Peiying: "Have you loaded the things?" ”

Qian Peiying came over with two furoshiki.

Surprise Geng Liang, what is this pretending to be for him?

It's useless to excuse yourself.

Bidding farewell to Song Fusheng's family, when he returned to his home, Geng Liang opened his baggage and felt a little hearted.

He had really eaten it before, and it was one that was often sold in Mrs. Ma's dim sum shop.

There was a kind of over-oiled noodles, a big bag of dried vegetables, salt in a paper package, how to eat and how to soak it, he already knew it now.

There is also a kind of snack, which Mr. said was a pot and fried at home, so that he could eat a few pieces when he was hungry on the road and couldn't stop the horse.

In my mind, I recalled that Mr. smiled and said, "The more you chew, the more fragrant it is", Geng conscience was warm.

In addition, there is one most important thing, alcohol cotton in jars.

Opening the seal, Geng Liang sniffed.

In order to keep the alcohol cotton moist all the time, not only has it been made piece by piece a long time ago, and it can be used by clipping out a piece, but there is also a lot of wine in it.

"I don't know if I can drink this wine?" Geng Liang muttered to himself and wondered.

Speaking of alcohol, there is a bold one who is drinking it at this time.

That is Song Fusheng.

Today, the dish is hard.

The daughter-in-law gave stewed pork ribs, fried dried tofu with chili peppers, celery and peanuts, and was blind without wine.

Today, he really wanted to take two sips.

Anyway, in his own home, as soon as the door is closed, if someone knocks on the door, he pretends not to listen, who can know that he is drinking?

"Come, the third uncle and the third uncle will fill it up for you."

Qian Peiying snorted, is there a slip? One of the ears was broken, and the two were wounded.

"Don't tsk, daughter-in-law, your tsk, my hand that pours wine trembles."

Da Lang They immediately laughed secretly, and Qian Peiying, who was laughing, was embarrassed, and kicked Song Fusheng under the table, get out, if you are really afraid of me, it will be fine.

As a result, Mi Shou said, "Auntie, you kicked me." ”

"Huh? yes. ”

The room burst into laughter.

Song Fusheng smiled: "Okay, I won't pretend anymore, confess, I'm just afraid of your three aunts and three aunts." ”

Qian Peiying was speechless, this person, it wasn't dark before he could drink, so he was energetic.

But when Song Fusheng really raised his wine glass, he smiled a little and said:

"Did you hear what Deputy Lieutenant Geng said?

On the land side, don't you see that people don't have good fathers and grandfathers? Don't have a good family background? What is the identity of his grandmother?

So.

People can catch King Lu back, and the people can praise each other, relying on their own military exploits that they have won by risking their lives. ”

Song Fuling spit out the bones with a shudder, and the meat remained in her mouth, listening to her father talk about this, she thought: So? Alas, you have to have a conclusion when you speak, it's really urgent.

"Come, drink," Song Fusheng didn't know that his daughter was complaining about him in his heart again, so he took a sip of wine and ate a mouthful of food before he said:

Therefore, if a man wants to stand up to the sky and be admired, he must have real skills. Okay or not, you rely on yourself. Yes? You boys, you have to work hard in the future, don't mess around. ”

Song Fusheng was preparing for himself to leave the warehouse in the future, and wanted to mention these boys more, don't be in front of him in the future, foolish.

"Got it, third uncle, we don't like to get together like some servants, gambling and prostitution......" Gao Tietou swallowed back in time, my sister and Mi Shou are here, don't mention prostitution, dirty ears.

"Got it, third uncle."

"Third uncle, I am still very happy to see King Nalu being escorted back today, which means that we were not busy in vain, but we didn't expect General Lu to be injured, and he had so many guards, I didn't dare to think about it."

"Yes, that's why I didn't want you to stay in the barracks in the first place, the sword has no eyes."

Song Fusheng thought to himself:

Looking at this form, the north should be completely pacified, and it is a matter of time before it pushes south.

In the coming decades, the Great South should be in constant turmoil.

These boys are stronger than ordinary peasant men, but can they dodge it once, can they dodge it every time? It is different from Sizhuang's kind of martial arts that fights Xiaolian.

"How is Sizhuang, Dad? Did you make a contribution this time? As soon as Song Fusheng thought of Sizhuang, Song Fuling asked, she and her mother only knew that Sizhuang was fine.

"Four strong? No meritorious. He had a good look, and immediately found that Lu Ban was gone, earlier than anyone found out, but our four strong people have shortcomings. ”

"What's going on?" Qian Peiying was puzzled, how many children are we four strong, which is short.

"Watery average. Listening to what Deputy Lieutenant Geng said, Si Zhuang almost drowned when he went to the land bank, but it was other guards who saved him again. ”

This meal, even talking and drinking, ate for more than half an hour, Qian Peiying made most of the pork ribs and ate them all.

These people can eat more, and her Poria cocos gnawed a lot of bones.

Go to bed on the kang at night.

Song Poria and Mi Shou have a hut.

At the end of the day, it was very tiring to rush to the scene, Song Fuling was about to see Zhou Gong, but Mi Shou still didn't sleep.

Mi Shou put his two calves on the quilt, put his hands behind his head, and sighed:

"Alas, I don't know when my brother will be able to be good, what a great sin.

Sister, can you chat with me?

Do you think the craftsmanship of Langzhong there can work? Don't delay.

I was wrong when I looked at them, this time I should let my brother come back to see the disease, and Deputy Lieutenant Geng's brother will pull him back, this is Fengtian City, there is Da Langzhong.

The matter of a lifetime is on the back again, but it must not be sloppy. ”

Oops, look at her brother's worries.

Mi Shou has often talked like this since her sixth birthday, and her tone sometimes makes Song Fuling in a trance, sometimes like her father, sometimes like her grandmother, as well as the patriarch and grandpa.

Song Fuling turned over and looked at her brother's back: "Don't worry about it, who is it?" If he doesn't have a good man there, we will have to wait to die when we get sick. ”

"Sister, then don't sleep, you eat so much, you?"

Mi Shou got up with a grunt and asked cross-legged, "Sister, then when do you guess when it will be all right?" Will I ever see him again? ”

For the sake of insurance, lest her younger brother say that she is unreliable, Poria God did not dare to say goodbye when the spring flowers bloom, "You wait until the flowers are also grateful." ”

In the other room, Qian Peiying also felt that Song Fusheng was so clingy, "What are you doing, I'm very tired, and I'm still stabbing at what time it is." ”

"Don't poke, we'll be nested," he was afraid.

And that night, the Guogong Mansion was still bright until the second half of the night, and Lu Pan's grandmother and mother's maid were packing their luggage.