Speaking of Lu Dafeng, the joy of the village chief's family gradually became depressed, and their faces were sad.

Lu Changlan's father, Lu Dafeng, the eldest son of the village chief.

Four years ago, the imperial court forced conscription, and every family must produce an adult male, and Lu Dafeng was among them.

In the past, the service could be replaced by silver money. It's just that the Liang State was repeatedly defeated that year, and the war was tight. Not only is the money useless, but if it is found that it is hidden in private, it is a big crime!

For a moment, people were panicked.

As an example of Lujia Village, the village chief can't bend the law for personal gain, so he can only send his proudest son to the battlefield.

That year, Lu Changlan was only two years old, and he had just walked steadily, and he liked to chase after Lu Dafeng's ass and call his father.

In the first three years, there were still peace letters sent back from time to time, and until the end of last year, there was never a word.

The sword has always been eyeless on the battlefield, and the family is preparing for the worst.

Nowadays, no news is already the best news.

"Drink saliva" Li brought Lu Changlan a bowl of water, and his smile was a little reluctant, "Children are cranky all day long, and they are not afraid of losing their hair." ”

"Your Uncle Meng said you were frightened. I must have been frightened by a wolf, so I had nightmares. ”

Lu Changlan couldn't help but shudder when he thought of a pair of dark green eyes staring straight at him.

I didn't feel it at the time, but when I turned around, I was getting goosebumps all over my body.

"What do you want to eat? Today I'm cooking. When Lu Qiu saw it, he was afraid that Lu Changlan would be sick again, so he quickly diverted his attention.

Sure enough, Lu Changlan was like eating a Snickers rack, and he was energetic all of a sudden. His eyes were shining: "Mutton noodles!" ”

Reminiscing about the taste of mutton noodles, Lu Changlan wanted to drool.

The village chief's family was speechless.

Out of breath!

It was only considering that Lu Changlan had just recovered from a serious illness and his mental state was still unstable, so they didn't speak.

And Lu only heard that he was going to eat noodles again, and his stomach was nauseous for a while.

Whether it is in the space or outside, as long as it is morning, Lu Qiu will cook noodles. Even if you cook it every day, it's still noodles!

Ahhh

It's unbearable!

Fortunately, Lu Qiu didn't cook mutton noodles today, but mutton vermicelli soup.

Vermicelli is sweet potato flour.

In the past few days, it has been the Li family and Lu Dacheng who are taking care of Lu Changlan, and the village chief and Grandma Jin have occasionally taken over

。 In his free time, he makes both sweet potato flour and potato flour into vermicelli.

After all, if you have something to do, you won't be cranky and tired.

The vermicelli has been dried for a few days and has dried through.

on the table.

"Why don't I have chili oil?" Lu Changlan asked with resentment.

Except for him, everyone has chili oil in their bowls, but he doesn't have it, it's so unfair!

Looking at the other people's bowls, red chili oil with green green onions, just looking at it makes me have a great appetite.

What's more, the thick aroma of chili pepper from the tip of the nose is a fatal temptation for people who are not spicy or happy!

Chili oil is made by Lu Qiu's reference to the recipe circulated on the Internet before the end of the world.

Chili oil, which is popular in modern times, easily grabs the stomach of the village chief's family.

"You are recovering from a serious illness, and your diet should be light, not spicy." Lu Qiu was helpless.

Another capsicum essence.

Lu Changlan wanted to fight for it, but was glared at by his grandfather, collapsed his shoulders, and gave up struggling.

The vermicelli is smooth, soft and elastic in the mouth, and the mutton is tender and delicious, and it melts in the mouth. Even without chili oil, it's still evocative.

"Oh my God, this is so delicious, it's delicious!" Lu Changlan felt that he had lived in vain for the first six years, and gave a thumbs up. "Sister Qiuqiu, I can guarantee that the noodle business will definitely be prosperous!"

Lu Qiu smiled and arched his hand, "Accept your auspicious words." ”

After tasting the taste, the village chief's family also felt that this business could be successful, and they were relieved.

After the meal, I invited Dr. Meng to come again to make sure that Lu Changlan was fine. The burdens on his shoulders were lifted, and they all went back to the house to catch up on sleep.

Except for Lu Changlan.

――――

When Lu Qiu and Lu only came out of the space again, it was almost noon.

Grandma Kim is cooking.

Lu Changlan sat on the threshold of the hall, holding his head in one hand and wandering out of the world, not knowing what he was thinking, looking sullen.

"Not happy?"

Lu Qiu asked.

Lu Changlan stretched out his head and glanced behind Lu Qiu, and saw that there was no such little ass as Lu Qiu. Only then did he nod his head, looking gloomy: "I miss my father." ”

Lu Qiu's memory also has this incident, the year when Xiao Luqiu's father died, the year when the imperial court conscripted, and the year when Xiao Luqiu's life began to be gloomy.

Chest, a little breathless.

Although her parents divorced when she was a child, her parents were not very close to her.

At least you don't have to face your vicious mother, let alone work hard to support yourself at a young age, and finally end up dying early.

"If you want to, go to him." Lu only walked over.

Lu Changlan was startled when he heard the soft voice of the visitor, his face was slightly red, and he glared angrily: "How can you eavesdrop on others!" ”

Lu only pouted: "You didn't carry anyone behind your back, it drilled into my ears by itself, blame me?" ”

Lu Changlan was depressed, and he couldn't refute it, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, "You can find it!" Do you know where my dad went? ”

"I don't know." Lu only shook his head honestly.

Lu Changlan lost a 'I know' look.

"My father went to war and went to the battlefield to protect his family and defend the country!" Hold your head high, with a proud look on your face. Then he said disdainfully: "Do you know what it means to defend the family and the country!" ”

Isn't this kid stupid?

Lu Qiu, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, gloated: "Brother, have you forgotten who taught you to read and ......?" ”

Lu Changlan was stunned for a moment, but when he reacted, his blood and qi surged, his little face turned red, and he became angry. "Anyway, the battlefield is not something you can go to if you want to!"

Lu was confused.

"Didn't your dad go?"

"That's because of the imperial court conscription, my father is an adult!"

Lu only came up with an idea: "Then you will wait for the imperial court to recruit soldiers, and wait for you to become an adult." ”

Lu Changlan gave a roll of his eyes: "When I become an adult, my father will definitely come back!" ”

If you haven't come back by then... I'm afraid I'll never come back......

Lu Changlan sighed slightly, like a flower that had lost its vitality.

"Then you go find him." Is this kid stupid?

“！！！”

It's going around and around again, and you don't understand, do you?

Lu Changlan didn't want to speak.

Lu Qiu was happy.

The two are not on the same channel at all.

For Lu Zhi, he can go wherever he wants. There is no need to take into account your age and food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way.

For Lu Changlan, he can't be alone when he leaves the village.

In the final analysis, it is because Lu Changlan has no strength and no ability to protect himself.

"I'll teach you to practice martial arts, you've learned martial arts, you've saved enough money, where do you want to go?"

Lu Qiu proposed.