Jiaming is still young after all, Gu Junwei said this chase, and he was confused.

Seeing that after Gu Junwei finished speaking, he looked at him gently, and the little guy felt that he had to give some response, otherwise his father would think he was stupid.

After thinking about it, he stretched out a small hand, pursed his lips and smiled shyly, "Does Father want to hold Ming'er's hand?" ”

Looking at the fleshy and crystal clear little hand stretched out in front of him, Gu Junwei smiled, but his heart was soft, he stretched out a big wheat-colored hand to hold it, and raised his other hand to rub Jia Ming's little head, and said with a smile: "Silly son." ”

He didn't expect him to understand the big truths right away, and if he did, there would be nothing more for his father to do.

Jiaming puffed out his cheeks, he was not stupid, he could still understand something, his father said that everything he did would implicate not only himself, but also many people around him, because those people had great expectations for him.

But what did they expect from him?

Is it like Qingming, who wants to marry Ning Xiu as a daughter-in-law? Or like my father, who can lead a lot of soldiers to fight off the enemy?

The little guy was thinking hard, and suddenly his small body was light, and the next second he had fallen into a wide and warm embrace.

He immediately covered his face with a pair of fat paws and screamed "oops".

Gu Junwei looked down at him strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

The little guy glanced at his father shyly through his fingers, "Ming'er hasn't taken a bath for a long time, it's dirty." ”

Gu Junwei suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, held his hand a little harder, and hit his little **, "You also know that it is dirty, next time I see if you dare to run around." ”

The little guy pouted, how did he think that this father was not the same father before? In the past, the father would never scold him, even when he was so angry that his mother's head was about to smoke, he just glared at him with his eyes.

Now my father seems to have become fierce.

Not only has it become fierce, but it has also become ugly, and those beards are so ugly.

But he couldn't say, what if his father thought he hated him?

The little guy grabbed the collar of this fierce and ugly father, put his little head on his shoulder, and whispered: "Father, Ming'er misses you so much, and misses her mother so much, Ming'er is actually very scared these days, but Ming'er doesn't cry." ”

Gu Junwei felt the light feather-like weight on his shoulders, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he let out a faint "um".

The little one still wants to be praised? It's good that he didn't punish him.

"Father, even if you become fierce and ugly, Ming'er still misses you very much."

The little one continued to persevere and beg for praise.

Gu Junwei: "......"

What does the phrase "become fierce and ugly again" mean?

He helplessly looked sideways at his son's fleshy little face, the little guy didn't know that he had said the wrong thing, and seeing that his father didn't react this time, he raised his little head slightly and looked at him.

Gu Junwei couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his forehead, and said in a dumb voice: "Ming'er, my father has missed your past, don't let your father miss your future." ”

When he knew that Jiaming had been arrested, he was not unafraid.

It's just that he is the general who commands an army, and he is the only man in the family who stands up to the sky, and he must remain calm at all times.

But the fear and anxiety in his heart will not be reduced by this.

……

Gu Junwei kept holding Jiaming and walked outside, and when Qinglai saw that they finally came out, he immediately looked at his little Langjun nervously.

Seeing him grinning and leaning into Lang Jun's arms and laughing like a little fool, he was immediately relieved.

Gu Junwei walked straight in front of Qinglai, and said with a solemn face: "Qinglai, Xiao Langjun will continue to ask you." ”

The little guy's heart suddenly burst, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at his father's resolute and tight chin, and the little hand that grabbed his collar tightened.

Is my father leaving again?

Qinglai immediately knelt down and saluted: "My subordinates receive orders." ”

Immediately he stood up, Gu Junwei handed him the Jiaming in his arms, but found that his collar was grabbed by the little guy.

He looked at the little fellow who was looking at him pitifully, and raised his eyebrows: "What did my father just say, but you forgot it so quickly?" ”

The little guy pouted dissatisfiedly, but finally let go of the little hand, and Qinglai quickly took the little guy over.

Hmph, he's obviously very well-behaved at other times.

Looking at his son's sulky little appearance, Gu Junwei rubbed his little head funny, and said, "Father is going to fight the bad guys, beat the bad guys, and then he can take you to reunite with his mother, it won't take more than four days at most, you obediently listen to Qinglai's words." ”

Listening to his own Langjun's gentle and soft tone, Qinglai shivered inexplicably.

God, is this still the Lang Jun who can scare off the enemy with his eyes?

Sure enough, the Lang Jun in front of Xiao Langjun and his wife is not the real Lang Jun!

The little one was still a little sullen, and only nodded slightly, and did not look up at his old father.

Gu Junwei was not reluctant, he smiled and rubbed his little head again, and after talking to Qinglai about the next arrangements and where to find them if something happened, he called Qingming to leave.

After Gu Junwei left, Jiaming quietly turned his little head and looked at his father's tall back, and in his dark and pure big eyes, a layer of tears was instantly covered and foggy.

It's just that in his little heart, he seems to understand something.

His father is not his father.

He's a real big hero.

……

When Gu Junwei returned to Song Qing's house, Song Yun happened to come out of the house, and when she saw the man who strode in, her face turned red, and she turned around in a panic to go back to the house.

Gu Junwei didn't squint and strode past her.

Song Yunqiao caught a glimpse of it, lost her heart for a moment, took a deep breath and plucked up her courage, turned around and called him, "Zheng Langjun." ”

Gu Junwei's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at her indifferently.

Song Yunqiao wrung the handkerchief in her hand, bit her lip, and unconsciously looked at the man's deep eyes, and then lowered her head blushing for a moment, and her heart was beating wildly.

The man looked average, with a scruffy beard and looked very unkempt, but he didn't expect to have such beautiful and imposing eyes.

Qing Ming sighed secretly on the side.

is dressed like this, and can attract bees and butterflies, worthy of Lang Jun.

Gu Junwei looked at her like this, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "If Mrs. Song is okay, she will go back to the room." ”

Song Yunqiao was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Wait! I...... I just want to say thank you. ”

Gu Junwei said indifferently: "No, even if the lady today is not you, I will stop it." ”

After speaking, he didn't say anything more, turned around and strode away.

Song Yunqiao didn't expect that the first time she mustered up the courage to talk to a man, it would be such a result, and she suddenly stood there a little hurt, and watched Gu Junwei enter her room.

This scene happened to be seen by Song Qing, who was going home, and couldn't help but say sarcastically: "What? You actually fell in love with such a man who eats the soft rice of his father-in-law's house? In this case, it is better to listen to me and follow Liu Qingdao, so that the bad people can be regarded as a hero! ”

If she was willing to talk to that Liu Qingdao, where could Xiao Xiaowei say about him today? Maybe I'm happy to let her assassinate Liu Qingdao.

After all, who doesn't like such a worry-free and labor-saving assassination method?

No matter how well-behaved Song Yunqiao was, she was also very angry when she heard her brother's weird words, she bit her lip and glanced at him aggrievedly, turned around and entered the house without saying a word.

Song Qing stood there stunned, and then, a face that was originally handsome distorted slightly.

This one or two, how can it be like this, what kind of drug did the man who ate soft rice give them!

He has seen enough of these cold eyes in Shangjing, but he didn't expect it to be the same after returning to Zizhou!

Bah! One by one, they are all blind!

If it goes on like this, if it goes on like this, he will only end up being looked down upon like a dog like when he went to Beijing.

Song Qing anxiously stuffed his thumb into his mouth and unconsciously bit the nail of his thumb.

It won't work like this!