Song Fusheng picked up a chopstick, bean and pork belly and stuffed it in his mouth, and dipped it in the sauce with chili peppers.

What I eat is this spicy and crispy energy.

"That kid, awesome, has two brushes.

Regardless of those people, I haven't seen him shouting or training flowers.

As soon as people frowned, there were birds below.

It's like your father and me, oh my God, all the way, my voice is going to be hoarse. ”

Sitting on the kang head at home, I can nag more, unlike when I entered the space, I had to leave after saying a few words.

Song Fusheng talked while eating, and said whatever he remembered.

When they arrived, Lu Pan was shirtless and was about to go down to the river to fish.

At that time, the body, hands, and feet were already soaked, and when you look closely, you can peel layer by layer.

The body is too.

I don't know if it's sunburned, or because it's been in the sea for too long, or it's because there's a lack of things in the body, a piece of white, a piece of black, the black place is good skin, and the white place is peeling, and it didn't take long to peel it off.

"Uncle, are you talking about the little general's brother?" Qian Mishou's eyes immediately turned red.

Song Fusheng was stunned for a moment, forgetting about the child: "Let's go to the school after eating, be obedient." ”

"Are you going to speak behind my back again? I want to hear it, I don't cry, I don't squeak, don't carry me in the future," Mi Shou sniffed, "Uncle, don't believe you to continue." "He doesn't cry, he has to be strong.

Qian Peiying glared at Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng's eyes flashed, and he smiled and touched the rice shou brain melon and said:

"It's okay, it's really time to listen, I'm going to be six years old, this is called listening to the bitter and hard, and then you can become a master.

See, Mi Shou? What did I tell you through this incident, the general's brother is powerful, but his greatness is not in vain, and he has suffered more sins than others.

Hell, go to war.

A sword and a sword, he has to go out to practice every day every year, from your age, until you are eighteen, and practice. ”

Next, Song Fusheng used Lu Pan as a template.

It can not only let his wife and daughter know what he is like and what he feels, but also serve the purpose of educating Mi Shou, a stinky boy.

Because yesterday, when he was walking to the earth, Song Fusheng asked Mi Shou about his studies, this is not a real Xiucai who taught him.

Patriarch Ren also said at the time, your Mi Shou is extremely smart, but it is also bad at this intelligence, he learns quickly, so he doesn't care. If you can put your heart into it, Mi Shou will definitely be great in the future.

In the past, my daughter also commented on her younger brother.

You say, let's beat and scold, just this seedling, let's wilt the seedling, where to get new seedlings, and then it hasn't reached that level.

Let's train the baby, Mi Shou will let you take the test, a test of the whole meeting, no tricks at all.

People use hard power to prove that half-heartedness is not a problem.

So taking this opportunity, Song Fusheng talked about the advantages of Luban.

"That kid is careful. One is my foot, "I wanted to say, didn't you two meet?" The soles of my feet were full of threads, and I glanced at Mi Shou and held back, "The bubbles on my feet were picked up by him with threads." ”

"Huh?" Qian Peiying didn't know about it.

In fact, Song Fusheng didn't know it at that time, thinking that it was done by a medical officer with the army.

The guards on the shore of the land were very tight-mouthed.

It was Shunzi who inadvertently mentioned it two days later, and told Song Fusheng: "The young master washed your feet, and the young master also picked a bubble for you." ”

When Song Fuling heard about this, she drank porridge for a while, and then drank porridge after a meal.

Qian Peiying's heart was so warm when she heard this, she felt that it was all worth it all of a sudden: "Is it really that kid who gave you the whole?" "I don't dislike the smell of my feet. Walking such a long way, such a long way, can the shoes taste good?

"Really, get me a pair of shoes. When we slept at night, we had a tent and a piece of felt, and he covered a corner. It's also good for brothers-in-law and wealth. ”

Song Fusheng said on his face, and slowly smiled, as if he saw the days when he was by the sea and by the land again.

"Didn't I fight with them? That kid has horsemanship, archery, fire nitrate, and martial arts, but he is very powerful anyway, holding the fire nitrate," Song Fusheng compared the gun with his hand and aimed it at Mi Shou's head:

"As soon as Biu sounded, the hat of the enemy general on the opposite side fell off, and the general's hat was all helmeted, so he shot it off, and the enemy general was scared on the spot, and knelt on the ground.

Qian Peiying and Song Lingling glanced at each other.

The fire here is different from the modern ones, there are no scopes or anything like that, and you can see the marksmanship on the land side.

"And then, then uncle," Mi Shou's excited little face turned red and clenched his fists.

"Then your little general's brother is even more powerful, his riding skills are superb, and he disappeared in the eyes of your uncle and me in the blink of an eye, and when I looked up again, wiped the rain on my face, and squinted to see that he had rushed into the chaotic enemy army, and shot the enemy's banner with one arrow."

"Wow, wow."

Song Fuling couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Cross the suspension bridge, and the land side will carry me over."

Qian Peiying's heart warmed up again, but she asked: "What are you letting people do on their backs, aren't they not injured?" ”

Song Fusheng told his wife and daughter, I don't want people to carry it, but the suspension bridge is different from what we imagined, implying that it is very different from modern times.

"There was a gap between the boards, there were mountain streams underneath, it was raining that day, the fog was thick, and the boards were slippery. Do you know how the war horses on the land side passed? Carry it over.

The mules and oxen we brought with us were slaughtered in front of the drawbridge, the blood was drunk, and the meat was put on our backs and eaten.

And there are really people stepping on baldness, thanks to the ropes tied to each other, even if one person is dragged off, there are still many soldiers on the bridge, and then they are dragged up.

They are all carried by Lu Pan's strong martial guards.

At first, I thought I was fine, and I wasn't afraid of heights, but as soon as I saw someone falling, my stomach started to twist. ”

Qian Peiying, who listened to it, was shocked and shocked, "Then you were looking for Lu Pan?" ”

"What I'm looking for, don't look for it, he's always let me be with him. The kid pulled me on my back, like carrying a sack, I didn't react, I didn't react until I was lying on my back, I guess he saw that I was scared. ”

So, isn't it very careful?

Song Fusheng turned his head to Mi Shou and said:

"Your little general's brother wins the battle, but he doesn't go up to fight, he often only sleeps for an hour, analyzes the personality of the enemy generals, which is called different from person to person, and also analyzes the route, weather, and is much older. Whether a battle can be won or not depends on many aspects. ”

"And your little general's brother is most careful, he does things carefully, and he uses carefulness to exchange for the heart of the army."

"Before parting with the wounded soldiers, he was a general, and it was not surprising that he could tell how many people had died in battle.

But it can also accurately say how many people have broken arms and legs and can never return to the battlefield.

To be precise, how many of the wounded soldiers who were transported back this time can return to the battlefield after being cured.

For those who can't come back to serve as soldiers, he said that Lu Jiajun will not forget.

For those who can come back in the future, he said, go back to recuperate, take care of themselves, and he is waiting for them here. ”

That scene, Song Fusheng recalled it at this time, and he was still deeply touched. In front of the ten thousand armies, the sky was full of dark clouds, and they were about to separate, and Lu Pan suddenly said these words.

After listening to this, Qian Peiying felt that it was not easy for that child, especially when he was still fighting on the front line, he was only eighteen. Look at these people in the family coming back, like Lao Song, they are all quite old, and they are still shouting and noisy and having nightmares, and there are multiple sequelae.

Song Fuling had already put down her chopsticks, and she was imagining the scene described by her father.

For the first time, the image of Lu Pan was plump in her mind.

On the battlefield, the young general has a helmet flying on his head.

After the battle, the heartache of the dead and remnants of the battle was revealed.

In the big tent, there was no electricity or light, and under the light of the candles, he wiped his father's feet, and the person's expression at that time should have been warm.

The person on Lu Pan, in Song Fuling's mind, finally no longer picked up the whisk flannel to see her wring her eyebrows. At that time, she only felt that something was wrong, noble son, there were so many things.

It was Song Fusheng and Mi Shou who spoke, and Poria came back to her senses.

"Are you still distracted from reading this time?"

"No distractions, but I have a reason."

"Tell me about it."

"Well, if you didn't study hard, isn't that because my heart is all in you?"