Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Old Man Comes from Washington (Part II)
Hua Shizhong, who had been instilled with the Three Principles and Five Constants since he was a child, was taken aback when he saw his father behave like this! But he reacted in a moment, and crawled on the ground with Old Man Hua. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although he knelt down, his expression was not as pious as his father's, rolling his eyes, and constantly looking at the dirty young man in front of him.
Is this the son of the man whom the father used to say?
Is it also someone who will be loyal for the rest of his life?
Hua Shizhong's expression was complicated.
Old man Hua is from the Donghua Dynasty, and his surname is Hua.
Ten years ago, under the instruction of Du Jiujiang, this official of the Donghua Dynasty was the commander of the Huawei of the Sanpin, and brought a few subordinates to Beilin Country and became a high-roller in the rivers and lakes. In order to conceal his identity, he changed his surname to Hua.
Erdan is no stranger to this name.
Hua Yunfei, when he was a stupid boy, this was the twenty-one words that Master Du often advised, three of them.
He is also one of the seven people who are jokingly called "able to manage rice" by Du Jiujiang.
The second egg was stunned on the spot.
I didn't expect this rich man to give such a big gift to himself!
Ezen patted the melon seeds of the little head of the second egg who was still in shock.
The young man looked up blankly, and saw the master snorting at the two people on the ground, and hooked his fingers a few times before he understood the taste, and stammered: "Get up... Get up... Bar"
"Thank you, young master!"
The father and son said in unison and stood up.
The old man picked his nostrils and said to the second egg who was still in a daze: "Xiao Feizi is your retainer of the Hua family, and the first time I see you, I should pay a big salute." But you can't treat them as subordinates in the future, riding on their necks and, you know?"
Erdan rubbed the corners of his clothes, wrinkled his little face, and with an expression of 'how dare I', he still trembled and said, "Know... Know. ”
After Old Man Hua got up, he stroked his beard, and still looked at Erdan from top to bottom, his expression was full of joy: "Like, really like." ”
Ezen swayed a few steps, sat on the mahogany Taishi chair worth hundreds of taels of silver, and comfortably cocked Erlang's legs: "It's like a little flower child, what is it like?"
Old Man Hua looked at the little face full of dirt and praised: "The face is like his father, his eyebrows and eyes are like his mother, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people at a glance." ”
The old man laughed heartily and pointed at the second egg: "You fucking haven't seen his previous cowardice." In the first few years, he was a stupid boy, and he knew that he ate and slept, and slept and ate. After being struck by the thunder that year, it became the same as ordinary people, but since then it has become a scourge, bullying dogs and chickens in the village, catching sheep and donkeys, when we went down the mountain, the people in the village heard that he was coming to Beilin Kingdom, and took out all the good things in his private collection, and the drums were noisy, and he celebrated vigorously, which was simply the appearance of sending the plague god. It's just this bad boy, and he's still a dragon and phoenix among his mother, hahaha..."
Erdan blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment.
Hua Yunfei sat next to the old man and said with a sincere smile: "There are such interesting things? ”
Ezen took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and told the story of the past few years.
Hua Shizhong is not a loyal and honest person, and when he heard the place where the second egg was embarrassed, he laughed loudly, and he had the meaning of schadenfreude. But as his father kicked his eyes twice, he didn't dare to be so presumptuous, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, his stomach kept rising and falling, and a few tears came out of his tears.
Erdan's face became redder and redder, not much different from the monkey's ass on the mountain, and in the end, purple appeared. This guy who has no face and no skin since he was a child, this is the first time he has such a demeanor, which is unprecedented.
After exhausting his bad deeds one by one, the old man said in a loud voice: "I said Xiao Feizi, the richer you kid is, the richer the more you pick the door, Lao Tzu comes to you, and he fights for a long time, and he can't even mix a meal? ”
Old Man Hua shouted loudly without the slightest grace: "His grandmother, if your General E doesn't eat up my little Feizi's belongings, I will hold your legs and not let you go back! I have bought a lot of delicate maids in this yard, all of them are water and smart, these girls are not only tender and tender, but also serve people, Xiao Feizi is ashamed to fight on the field, this bed fight, but to compare with General E seriously. ”
Ezen glanced at him with slanted eyes, and said disdainfully: "It's just you, cut! The first time your kid went to the girl's bed, it wasn't Lao Tzu who pushed you up." Untie the belt of your pants and tremble, and after a few clicks, you will lie on the and hum, just a few times for your kid, and dare to compare with Lao Tzu?!"
Old Man Hua, who was mentioned about the old things, suddenly turned pale in a hurry, slapped the arm of the chair, and shouted: "There is a gradual saying about this martial arts, don't you have to refine and polish the fight on the bed?" General E, you are twenty years older than me, if I still can't compare to you, I'll go and pour you a night pot!"
The old man shook Erlang's legs a few times: "You kid, it's not that you haven't poured it for Lao Tzu." ”
The two old men, who were more than a hundred years old, looked at each other and laughed.
Hua Shizhong's jaw is about to drop!
His father knows better than anyone else, he doesn't smile every day, he is as rigid as the old master who teaches, he either lets himself memorize the books of sages or practices martial arts diligently.
Not to mention going to the brightly lit kiln to play, even after being caught secretly reading Fengyue books, you have to be kicked a few times in the ass.
The guy in front of him with a yellow mouth is still the stubborn and rigid father?
Hua Shizhong shook his head.
This sloppy old man who was sloppy and swearing, still felt a little inconsistent with the mighty image of "arrogant barbarians in heavy armor" in his heart, and was a little disappointed. Although you were old and young, you have to pay attention to your face when you are old, otherwise you are sorry for your previous big size, right?
The two people he admires the most in his heart are like two old and unscrupulous.
What he didn't know was.
That year, when Donghua was first established, a tall boy's family was ruined, and he joined the army in desperation.
When he first arrived at the barracks, he was humiliated, and he was a burly general with a figure like a mountain, who discounted the legs of those bullying veterans one by one, and handed him a brand-new Donghua horizontal knife with his own hands, telling the tall boy a truth: "Whoever bullies your grandmother again, you will cut his mother with a knife, and if something happens, Lao Tzu will give you a pocket!"
The tall boy clutched the brand-new horizontal knife tightly in both hands, and tears flowed down his face.
That year, Donghua and Nanyu fought, and the tall boy who had just entered the battlefield saw the sword rain in the sword forest, his hands and feet cramped, and in the face of Nanyu Guojia's bow and crossbow in the world, he shot out of the rainstorm sky, and suddenly collapsed on the ground like mud.
At the critical moment, the burly general descended from the sky like a divine soldier, and used his broad body to block him and block the arrows that splashed the sky, so as not to let his soul return to a foreign land.
The burly general raised his hand and slapped him hard, still pulling his throat, and shouted at him: "If you don't want to die, you have to cut down the bastards on the other side!"
The tall boy spat at the blood foam, struggled to sit up, took the Donghua horizontal knife, and fiercely slashed at the enemy! From then on, he became a fierce general who killed people like grass mustard, and rose to the top in the army.
That year, Donghua and Beilin were at war, and in order to surprise the opponent's hinterland, the burly general led more than 4,000 soldiers deep into the desert Gobi. Due to the shortage of clear water and food, this vast yellow sand has become a place for many people to bury their bones.
After walking in the scorching sun for a few days, the tall boy really couldn't bear his hunger and thirst, and was about to bleed the war horse to quench his thirst, but he was grabbed by a big hand with the horizontal knife, which was the first time the tall boy saw the burly general, and his tone was soft: "We are in the army, this horse is our life, and we can't kill this horse by saying anything, otherwise, we will stay in this bird place forever." ”
Then, the burly general with a chapped mouth handed over a water bladder and said to him: "Our lives are all given by our parents, and no one can take them away." ”
The tall boy knew that it was the general's last bit of water, and he refused to take the water bladder for nothing, but the burly general grabbed his neck and poured all the water into his mouth.
The water was muddy and astringent, and it was full of grit, but the tall boy later recalled that it was the sweetest elixir he had ever drunk in his life.
That year, in the Great War of Resistance against Barbarians, wolves broke out everywhere, and the four countries gathered troops in one place, and finally expelled those barbarians whose beast nature was heavier than human nature.
However, when the Great Xia Kingdom withdrew its troops, the captive women and children were cut off one by one in front of the soldiers of the four kingdoms in the city, and some barbarians even strung the children on scimitars, waving them and laughing at them.
The burly general ignored the disobedience to the military order, opened the city gate, stepped on the good horse, waved the Mo knife in his hand, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Whoever leads the handle, go with Lao Tzu to cut his mother!"
The burly general dragged his sword and charged.
Iron riders raise dust in the sky and bravely step out of the city gates!
The tall boy has lost the fluff at the corners of his mouth, and he is no longer a kid, but a captain who rides a five-flowered horse, wears chain mail, holds a Daning pen gun, and leads the party, but he is still stunned, following the burly general, his face is full of righteousness.
The tall boy faced the end of nine deaths and his life, and always followed behind the burly general, following closely without saying a word.
The horse's hooves are like thunder, and the sound of killing is shocking.
They took out all the heroic heroism, all the generosity and blood, even if they risked their lives, they had to let the barbarian know the iron bones of the sons and daughters of the Central Plains.
After so many years, the tall boy has become the leader of a green forest, and the sound is shocking.
The burly general turned into an old man in the village with a white beard.
Although there is a huge disparity in status, decades of life and death, decades of love and righteousness, have never faded by half a point.
Looking at the two old men seeing each other again, they smiled like a clear child.
Hua Shizhong doesn't understand this thing.
A lot of people don't understand.