Chapter 823: Good intentions
Qian Peiying was stunned: "You mean, Lu Pan?" ”
Song Fusheng crossed his hands on his abdomen, his eyes fell on the desk, noncommittal.
In the past two days, he has been going back a lot.
Take yourself out, and take out Mishou who hooked up back to the landside.
The juicer was brought home by the girl.
I heard that Lu Pan made it by himself, personally delivered it to the dim sum shop, and gave it to his daughter when he saw it.
The sand table teaching, he asked his daughter, from which door to enter, whether there is a housekeeper who goes out to greet him, and wants to know whether he attaches importance to it.
The girl replied: I didn't see the housekeeper's mother-in-law, it was Lu Pan who went to the door to pick up, and when I entered the main gate, the maid in a courtyard knelt on the ground, and I was startled. At lunch, Lu Pan sat in the main seat to eat and chat.
He led the team to appear at the front.
At that moment, Lu Pan looked at him not to see friends, not between friends, and to dare to hand over his life to each other for the friendship of the world.
Tasting the product, it seems that Mi Shou entered the academy for the first time, he went to pick it up, and the gentleman asked, "Why did the adult come in person?" ”
A room full of students looked at him.
He stood at the door of the class, "I'm here to pick up my son." ”
Mi Shou immediately packed his schoolbag and ran towards him.
Mi Shou was moved and relied on at that time, and my father came, so he didn't have to face a few traces of weakness in the introduction of his identity.
That Lu Pan saw him on the front line, if he understood correctly, it was a bit of that meaning.
After that, Lu Pan practiced needle-threading on the soles of his feet, but he was too hot, and he always secretly covered him with a quilt and slept with him.
He washed his clothes, and Lu Pan squatted to the side to watch, clumsily reaching out to help wring the water.
His feet were not good, and Lu Pan also carefully found soft shoes for him.
A large basin of sesame paste appeared in the tent.
I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat enough, and he would have lost his intelligence a long time ago, so he said as if he was stunned: Uncle, you eat.
The sesame paste was the best ration for Lu Pan at that time.
On the battlefield, he wanted to help, but the guards around him were like iron walls, more than the guards around the main general Lu Pan.
The foggy day was worse than all the bad weather encountered on the escape. When he crossed the bridge, he lay on his back on the shore of the land.
The sweat on Lu Pan's forehead was shiny.
"Uncle, don't be afraid, even if I fall, I won't let you fall."
"I'm not afraid, I'm bold. It's just that you lead 10,000 troops and are the commander-in-chief, and I'm worried that your prestige will fall on your back. ”
"I should carry you."
After such a long time, Song Fusheng asked himself:
Where should it be? Where did it come from, huh?
Even if you thank him again, no matter how good the relationship between the two of them is, can you find a guard to carry him? Can you carry him with four strong?
In ancient times, there was no concept of equality for all.
No matter how great the achievements of the common people are, for the emperor and for people from families like Lu Pan, their lives are valuable, and the lives of ordinary people are not valuable, so ordinary people should do whatever they do for them.
After that, you can be rewarded and you can give a lot of benefits.
is like the style of several young ladies of the Lu family, thank them for their dedication to Lu Pan and give a reward.
Therefore, the only thing that does not need to land on the shore is to do this and that, and to do small and low.
And in the heavy rain, Lu Pan left the examination room early to pick up their family.
That's a guy who takes exams a lot.
For the exam, he hurried on the starry night, non-stop, with a scruffy beard, and no image at all.
It was raining heavily, but he didn't check the papers, and hurried out of the examination room in a hurry, just to pick him up?
Hmph, now that he has come back to his senses, why don't he believe it so much.
Eating at home, the roof of the shed fell off the big board, and Lu Pan was stunned, but in the posture of protecting his family's Poria, he ordered Jean to stand aside.
repaired the roof, Lu Pan also rushed before him, waving to his house Poria to remind him, not to let him see the excitement, let him enter the house happily.
On the occasion of the Double Ninth Festival, he thought that Lu Pan had never come to his new home, so he offered to accompany him, but when he turned his head, Lu Pan disappeared for a day.
When I asked, what are you doing?
Go up the mountain with the kids, go horseback riding with the kids, and have a picnic with the kids.
This "uncle" is really attentive.
Which junior is accompanying? Yes? So patient.
The last picture in Song Fusheng's mind was Lu Pan sitting on a horse, looking back at their family.
When Song Fusheng was silent, Qian Peiying was also recalling the past, looking for clues.
"Huh? No, you forgot that we are in the capital, that little Quanzi can say that his young master has a partner, and he will be left to decorate the house. ”
Song Fusheng asked rhetorically: "Did you say which one?" ”
"Not really."
Song Fusheng snorted, picked up a cup of tea and said:
"I've asked, and General Liu doesn't know whose girl it is.
And that Zhou Tongzhi knew that his ancestors were in the capital, and if the Lu family had a trouble, they would have known Xin'er.
The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, staring at the little gossip of the Lu family.
It is a bit of an exaggeration to say that the Lu family marries with someone who can affect the situation in the previous dynasty.
But in such a court, whoever his family marries can become hot, which is not an exaggeration. ”
Qian Peiying was said by this, her head was a black mess, and she asked:
"Are you saying that the decoration of his wedding room is not fake, that is, the person who married is our family's Poria, and he is on the battlefield, and he has not yet announced it to the public, and he will say it when he comes back?"
"Old Song, according to your meaning, our family went to the capital, and he made such meticulous arrangements thousands of miles away, not for you, but for Poria?
And the official chair sent by the old lady of the Lu family, not for you to save her grandson's life, not for thinking that you have talent to protect, but for our family? ”
"Then if you say this, the Lu family would have known it a long time ago, and would have recognized that Lu Pan had taken a fancy to our Poria?"
As she asked, the more she asked, the more sober she became, Qian Peiying's eyes suddenly lit up: "I remember where I have seen Yun Who's thoughts, the Lu family's courtyard, and the girl lives in that house...... What are you going to do? ”
The two of them came to Mrs. Ma's house.
It was not late, but Mrs. Ma was already asleep at this time.
I used to get into the habit of pulling cakes back and forth, going to bed early and waking up early.
Mrs. Ma sat up with a yawn and carefully moved the fire tree silver flower to the side.
"What's the matter?"
"Ah, it's not a big deal, I just came here to chat, I didn't expect you to go to bed so early."
"Anyway, I'm going to wake you up, it's not too early, so let's nag. Do you want to borrow money to turn around? ”
Song Fusheng dusted off the non-existent ash on his clothes with his hands:
"It's a real nagging not to borrow money. Tonight, I talked to her mother about the fat girl who has already passed the age of Jilu, and she will soon be seventeen years old. The two of us chatted and thought about it, and came over to ask you, we have to figure it out, right? ”
Mrs. Ma's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and she swept the kang with a burning broom to avoid San'er's eyes:
"What can I think? Blessed people don't have to be busy, unblessed people run out of intestines, our fat girl is a very blessed person, who is next to her, who is prosperous. ”
"Mother, the first time you went to Lu's house to see Mrs. Lu, what did you talk about? I've been in a hurry, and I haven't asked you in detail. Hehe. And the last time I sent furniture, what did those housekeepers say? ”
Mrs. Ma pulled up a first-level alarm in her mind, and in addition to glancing at San'er, she also looked at the third daughter-in-law's face: "Why did you suddenly ask about the Lu family?" ”
"I think you and that noble old lady are quite compatible. Now that I think about it, you're quite capable, and I don't have both. ”
"I'm a country woman, what can I do, but it's just nonsense, what ......?"
After a stick of incense.
Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying came out of Mrs. Ma's room and stood in the dark.
"Old Song, what are we hiding here, shouldn't we go to find our daughter?"
After a while, Qian Peiying saw Mrs. Ma coming out of the house while wearing a coat, and trotted past them not far away, heading straight to her daughter's room.
"Fat girl, the milk is unbearable, you can't blame me for not being interesting enough, I guess your father knows."