A few days ago, Qiu Yuanzhi received an anonymous letter, which said that Xiaobai and the others would arrive in Dayuan's Yedu on the second day of the sixth lunar month, and asked him to send someone to pick them up.

His first reaction at the time was to feel absurd and angry.

I went back to the village that day to pick up Xiaobai and them, but they came up empty.

He knew the dagger in the cabinet, and he had seen the book of Shang Shu of the Ministry of War many times used to peel apples.

Because he was suddenly mentioned by the emperor as a general, people in the court who were more than eight layers did not like him and did not get along with him.

Although he was born lowly, he is also a little arrogant in his bones, like a hot face and a cold ass, he will never do it!

The book of the year is ruthless and vicious, Xiaobai has fallen into his hands and is more auspicious, he also thought about reporting the matter to the emperor, but because there is no conclusive evidence, he is also afraid of angering him, afraid that he will be unfavorable to Xiaobai and them if he is provoked.

But if he can be this general, he is not a vegetarian.

He is best at this kind of thing in the way of others and treating their bodies.

It may be that the book of years has done too much evil in this life, and his wife can't give birth to children, but the concubines who came back gave birth to a few for him, but they are either stupid and crippled, or they died in less than a month.

The bleakest thing in this world is to earn a huge family business, but no one can inherit it.

For this year's book, the hair is white, and the imperial doctor has eaten a lot of health care medicines, and those concubines are also made up every day, and finally, the emperor lives up to his wishes, and he finally gave birth to a healthy son, named Nian Qingping, nicknamed Bao'er.

After he returned to Yedu from Qingshui Village, it took him a whole month to plan a seamless plan.

Subsequently, the baby son of the Book of Nian, Nian Qingping, suddenly disappeared, but the Book of Nian had no clues, but the next day the Book of Nian visited in person, begging him to let Nian Qingping go, and said that Xiaobai and they were not in his hands.

Naturally, he ignored him.

In the end, the arrogant Nian Zhishu cried a handful of snot and tears, and knelt down and swore to the sky, saying that he did send someone to arrest a few Xiaobai, but he was robbed halfway through, and his people were beaten half-paralyzed, as for the person who robbed them, he didn't know.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the book of the year picked up the dagger on the table (the same one that was inserted in the cabinet in Qiubai's room) and cut off his little finger.

He remained unmoved.

The book of the year endured the pain, and went down with another knife, and the ring finger was gone.

"Akimotoshi! Bao'er is my lifeblood, if I really capture your daughters, I will return them to you even if I dig up the soil now, but I really don't know where they were robbed......" beads of sweat broke out on the forehead of the Book of Nian, and fell to the ground one by one.

"If something happens to me in your general's mansion today, do you think you can get out safely?"

No, he can only let go of the dying Nian Qingping, and where is his child?

Although I feel that the letter is absurd, I can't help but look forward to it, will it be true?

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

On the second day of the sixth lunar month, he waited at the agreed place early.

The sun rises slowly, dutifully spreading the sun across the sky.

Time passes slowly.

Akimoto walked back and forth in the broken gazebo restlessly.

In a state of anxiety and anxiety, the sun slowly began to sink in the west.

He looked at the secluded tree-lined path with his hands behind his back, feeling lost and sad.

When the sun had completely set, he sighed and stood silently for a moment, ready to leave.

At this moment, on the quiet path, there was a sudden dull sound of horses' hooves and the sound of wheels pressing over dead leaves.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a carriage slowly approaching this way.

His heart was beating wildly, and he slowly walked to the stopped carriage, raised his hand and gently lifted the bamboo curtain.

Four stunned, expectant, frightened, aggrieved and frightened faces appeared in front of him.

At this point, without any words, he could be sure that these were his children!

"Daddy? ......" Qiu Ling was a little timid, and shouted tentatively in a low voice.

Qiu Yuanzhi looked up at the immature little face that was five or six points similar to himself, and responded in a deep voice, "Hello~"

The man driving the carriage was no longer the same person as before, but a young man in his twenties.

"A few girls, I'll go back first, it's not good to look at the road when it's dark later."

Qiu Bai nodded at him, "Thank you, little brother, go slowly." ”

Qiu Yuanzhi looked at the carriage that turned his head and left, and secretly made a color to He Rong behind him, He Rong understood, retreated quietly, and disappeared into the shade of the trees on the side.

Qiu Yuanzhi, with big eyebrows and big eyes, his heavy eyes reveal endless love and love.

Qiubai looked at this strange father, and he also had some mixed feelings in his heart, maybe his eyebrows and eyes were too similar to his,

So let her have some kindness in her heart.

Qiu Xiaobao looked at Qiu Ling, who was crying non-stop, with a blank expression, turned his head and asked Qiu Yuanzhi, "Are you my father?" ”

Qiu Yuanzhi looked down at his own child, and his delicate little face slowly overlapped with his fang'er.

It is said that daughters are like fathers, and sons are like mothers, which is true.

He leaned down and picked up Qiu Xiaobao, and his slightly rough voice was full of joy, "Yes! You see, my surname is Qiu, and your surname is Qiu, so I am your father. ”

Qiu Xiaobao felt that it was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he only twisted his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to think.

Qiu Yuanzhi changed to hug Qiu Xiaobao with one hand, and his free right hand hugged Qiu Doudou who Baba was looking at him.

Qiu Doudou, who has always talked a lot, has been staring at his eyes wide and has never said a word since he saw this strange father with these familiarities and full of kindness in the familiarity.

At this time, he was hugged by Akimoto Zhi, but the tears were like pearls with broken threads, dripping down, and there was joy in the blurred eyes of tears, as well as a strong grievance.

Wei Liu, who had been standing silently behind Qiu Yuanzhi, took the opportunity to interject: "The general is happy and confused, it's almost dark this day, and several young ladies must be tired and hungry after rushing for so long." General, miss, it's better to get into the carriage first, the snacks and tea in the car are ready, let's talk while hurrying. ”

Wei Liu and He Rong, both of them are superb, but they are both willing to be Qiu Yuanzhi's subordinates, although they are subordinates, Qiu Yuanzhi has always regarded them as brothers, and the relationship between the three is close.

Qiu Yuanzhi laughed out loud, "Yes, yes, look at my confusion, Xiaobai Xiaoling, go, get in the carriage, let's go home!" ”

Seeing this, Wei Liu hurriedly lifted the two big boxes and put them on the carriage.

The carriage has a lot of space, there are soft shops on three sides, you can sit or lie down, there is a small one side in the middle, there are some snacks and tea on the several, Qiubai smelled the faint fragrance of tea as soon as he stepped on the carriage.

Qiu Yuanzhi picked up Qiu Xiaobao, put it on his lap, and patted the seat next to him to let Qiu Doudou come over.

Qiubai sat opposite Qiuling.

The carriage walked slowly, but the siblings suddenly fell silent.

Maybe they haven't seen each other for too long, but they are happy and envious, but they are also a little restrained and afraid.

Akimoto Zhi took in the expressions of several little guys, and his heart was distressed or distressed!

It doesn't matter, there will be a long time in the future, and he will do his best to make up for the lack of fatherly love between their sisters and brothers over the years!