In the corridor, a young boy who was almost at the chest of Qinglai walked over with a tray.

In the past four years, his originally round face has elongated a little, a trace of calm bearing can be faintly seen between his delicate eyebrows and eyes, his black and soft hair has been tied into a small bun on the left and right, and he is wearing a stone blue robe, and he already has the appearance of a little adult between his demeanor.

When he saw Qinglai, he immediately showed a bright and sunny smile.

Qinglai seemed to see a little sun for a moment, and he really wanted him to say that in the past four years, Xiao Langjun's performance has been better than Langjun's!

He immediately greeted him with tears in his eyes, and called out with relief, "Xiao Langjun, you are here!" ”

Jiaming stopped, looked at the closed study door, and showed a trace of helplessness on his face, "Father is still inside?" ”

Qinglai immediately complained, "Lang Jun didn't eat anything this afternoon, and he didn't let his subordinates add water once!" ”

If there is anyone in the world who can cure Lang Jun, only Xiao Lang Jun is left!

The little adult Jiaming sighed and said, "I understand, thank you for your hard work." ”

As he spoke, he walked over, and Qinglai immediately walked over and opened the door for Xiao Langjun with emotion.

A disgruntled deep voice immediately came from inside, "Who?" Didn't I say that you weren't allowed to bother without my orders. ”

Jiaming immediately said: "Father, it's a child." ”

The disgruntled voice inside immediately disappeared.

Qinglai's heart is simply refreshed, and it is really a thing!

He immediately closed the door and let Xiao Langjun educate Langjun.

Suddenly, a crisp woman's voice came from behind her, "Saying that you are wood is wood, what's the use of just standing in a hurry?" The next medicine is to go down to the symptoms. ”

Qinglai had a happy expression on his face, turned his head to look at the painting screen that he didn't know when he came over, and smirked: "Xiao Langjun was invited by you?" ”

The painting screen rolled his eyes, leaned on the pillar on the side of the corridor, looked at the night sky full of stars, and a trace of longing and sadness flashed on her beautiful little face, "But the medicine that Lang Jun needs most is Madame, and I don't know when Madame will come back......"

For four years, the manpower sent by Lang Jun to find his wife has not been withdrawn, but there is still no news of his wife to this day.

Everyone knows that Mrs. is more than lucky.

Qinglai's face also became gloomy, and he was silent for a while, only sighing softly.

……

Under his father's gloomy face, Jiaming walked over calmly, first put the tray on the table, and then put the sundries on the desk aside one by one.

Gu Junwei looked at his son who could take care of him unconsciously in turn, and his heart was complicated for a while, and he pressed his little hand and said, "I'll come." ”

With that, he cleaned up the clutter on the table in a few clicks.

Jiaming watched him clean up, and suddenly said: "Father, there is no new military newspaper on your desk, the book that you just put on the table is still the one that the child saw when he came in yesterday, and the page he turned has not changed, what are you doing just now?" ”

Gu Junwei didn't answer his question, reached out and took down the millet porridge and a few dishes on the tray, saw that there were two dishes and chopsticks prepared, raised his eyebrows and said, "You didn't eat dinner either?" ”

"How so!" Jia Ming grinned, very pure and immaculate, "The child is the period when the body grows, and it is nothing to eat more, so the child is not as willful as his father." ”

Gu Junwei: "......"

This feeling of being taught a lesson by his son is very subtle.

When the father knew that he was wrong, he calmly scooped a bowl of porridge for himself and his son, and drank it silently.

The stomach, which was already numb from pain, was filled with this warm millet porridge, and finally slowly became more comfortable.

He drank one sip after another, but his son was unwilling to let him go.

"Father, you haven't told the child what you're doing, it stands to reason that the world is peaceful now, and my father, the general, should be very idle."

Gu Junwei narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at him, meaning

Boy, when did you learn to do this detour? These little tricks of yours are not enough to see in front of your father.

Jiaming was a little weak-hearted, but remembering his cousin's entrustment, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Father misses his daughter-in-law?" ”

Gu Junwei was choked on a mouthful of porridge and couldn't help coughing a few times.

No matter how mature and steady Jia Ming was, he was a child who had just turned nine years old, and immediately sat up on his knees and said, "Father! ”

Gu Junwei smoothed his breath, waved his hand, signaled that he was fine, and said angrily and funny for a long time: "How old are you kid, and you want to meddle in your father's affairs?" ”

Jia Ming couldn't help but redden.

He doesn't want to have a stepmother, there is only one mother in his heart, she will squat down and talk to him patiently, slowly enlighten him when he does something wrong, and always stay by his side when he is sick......

His mother's arms were fragrant and soft, and he can clearly recall how he felt when he was held by his mother to this day.

But everyone said that his mother would not come back, and even he felt that his mother would not come back.

It was he who had lost his mother, but even if he had quietly wept her tears at night, her mother would not have returned.

He is no longer a little doll who doesn't know anything, he knows that his life has just begun, and he will have his own way to go in the future, and there is no way to accompany his father all the time.

What if my father didn't want to eat like he did today?

What if my father doesn't sleep all night?

What if my father faints with stomach pain?

When his father fainted half a year ago, he panicked and feared as if his sky was about to fall, and half of his sky had collapsed, and he could never collapse the other half.

At that time, he even complained about his mother, whom he had always loved.

Mother, how can you bear to leave your father and Ming'er?

When he left in the palace today, his father was very wrong, and his cousin and aunt pulled him aside, sighed for a while, and then said, "Jiaming, looking at your father, I'm still impulsive......

You're not young anymore, your father only cares about you now, if you can persuade him, persuade him, it's been four years, your father can't go on like this forever, there should be a new person around him......"

The more Jiaming thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt in his heart.

He knows that this is the best for his father, but he is still wronged, is he too selfish to do this, not a good boy?

Suddenly, a large warm hand gently rested on his head, just like when he was a child, rubbing and rubbing.

"It's my father's fault, my father made you worried." Gu Junwei said in a deep voice: "But in my father's life, as long as your mother." ”

Jia Ming's heart shook slightly, and he looked up to see his father's current expression, but he avoided it.

"Okay, it's late, let's go back to sleep after eating."

When Jiaming came out with the already empty eating utensils, Qinglai was very excited, and sighed at the same time, I still have to ask Xiao Langjun to make a move!

Jiaming suddenly asked: "Qinglai, my father's plan to return to Liangcheng, but in a month?" ”

Qinglai was stunned and sighed, "Yes." ”

Now that the frontier is peaceful, North Vietnam and Southern Wu have signed a century-old peace treaty, and there is no need for Lang Jun to personally garrison the border pass.

But Lang Jun must go, even the saint and the queen have nothing to do with him.

Jiaming nodded and said, "When the time comes, I will personally send my father back." ”

Originally, his father meant to let him stay in Shangjing and study with the current Taifu Chu.

But with such a wayward father, he has to worry a little more.

……

In the study.

Gu Junwei saw that the door of the study was closed, and finally stopped suppressing himself, his face slowly turned pale, and after a while, a cold sweat broke out.

He pressed his stomach with one hand and leaned down slightly, panting in pain.

His stomach hurts, and it has nothing to do with eating.

He's sick of the heart.

Ye Zhao's words were still lingering in his mind, and his nerves were sluggish one after another.

"Jun Wei, there is something I don't know if I want to tell you, but it's been four years...... Moreover, you also have the right to know. ”

"Yun was pregnant at that time, she knew before you went on the expedition, she was pregnant with your child."

"You know the peculiarity of me and her, the pregnancy made her unable to merge with this body, even if it wasn't for that accident, it might have been difficult for her to stay here."

"Jun Wei, don't be obsessed, you always have your own life ......"

He remembered that Su Yun had a lot of worries in those days.

His wife, pregnant with their child, the child he had been thinking about......

Then they took their children and departed from him.

If he still had a trace of tenacity in the past four years, Ye Zhao's words were the last feather that crushed him.

He stretched out a hand to cover his face, closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, his teeth were clenched, and a smell of blood soon filled his mouth.

"Yun'er, Yun'er......"

If I had known this, I would not have been greedy.

I have you and Ming'er, and I am satisfied.

……

The Stone Buddha Village is so quiet that only a few dogs bark occasionally can be heard.

Su Yun suddenly woke up from his dream, and the corners of his eyes didn't know when, they were wet.

Su Baobao was still shrunk in her arms, sleeping soundly.

She touched the corners of her eyes, and there was a hint of confusion on her face.

Who is the person who has been calling "Yun'er" in Fang Cai's dream? Why...... It hurt her heart.

Moreover, is Yun'er calling her? Or is it a memory left by the original owner? In the name of the original owner, there is also a cloud?

Suddenly, her face turned pale.

Outside the closed window, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps.

Immediately, there was a gentle tapping.

Boom, boom, floating in this room, gratuitously weird.

Someone, uppong their window.