Chapter 8: Returning Home [I]

The bright morning star is inlaid in the night sky, far away and quiet, the sky reveals the white dawn of the fish belly, the night gradually fades, the east is flooded with a spot of carmine, and the morning glow of the day is reflected in an instant, the red glow shines on the snow, scattered into golden light, the sun just shows the shadow from the sky, Zhang Yuan wakes up, and the people who get up early start the day lightly.

Wang Yan woke up very early, and lay quietly on the mattress for a while, the sound of chickens in the garden, the footsteps of the people, and the soft whispers of the maids came from far and near, clearly. Wang Yan knew that he couldn't sleep, he had been gone for a year, a month and twenty-one days, a full four hundred and six days, and Wang Yan didn't think about him for a day. Day after day, every day is empty, lazy, doesn't want to do anything, can't even get angry when I see Ruoruo, it's like losing my soul, only when I hold my son, it's a little better.

No matter how difficult the days are, it will slowly pass, and after a long time, Wang Yan is busy with things in the Zhuangzi and the workshop, and he has to take care of two children, if he is pregnant, many things can not be taken care of. Only then did Wang Yan realize that although Zhang Han's family's statement was not a wise saying, it was a real truth. The two women supported each other, and the relationship quietly improved. Every day when there is nothing to do, the two girls sit together, play backgammon, checkers, or find two partners, play cards, and the children's mothers and mothers scream, and the days gradually have a taste.

In the middle of this year, Ruoruo gave birth to a daughter, Zhang Han was not at home, and Ruoruo gave a nickname to Doll. Because of this, Wang Yan laughed at her a lot. If you are very unconvinced, she said that if Zhang Han was at home, maybe her name would not be as good as her. Only then did Wang Yan know that Zhang Han still had this aspect. Think about it, too, big black, little black...... What are the names?

When the doll was just born, it startled the king's eyes, "It's wrinkled, it's so ugly!" If you are angry enough, "Zhang Ning wasn't like this at the beginning?!" Wang Yan thought about it for a long time before he remembered that there really seemed to be such a thing.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help laughing. Forget it, I can't sleep, so Wang Yan got up. He was coming back, and after receiving his letter, Wang Yan immediately ran back to Zhang Yuan with his son, preparing to see him as soon as possible. Today, he's coming back, and she's going to get dressed up.

Pushing open the door of the house, the cold air of the early morning poured in, Wang Yan couldn't help but shudder, she hesitated, and went back to the house to add a fox skin shawl. The pure white fur is said to have been purchased by the fleet from the far north, and the fur is rich and soft, and the tips of the fur are shining blue, which is very bright, and at a glance it is white and snowy, and the king looks in the mirror and is very satisfied with the effect.

When Wang Yan went out again, the door on the right side of the house squeaked open. It was Ruoruo who came out, she didn't care that the child was still young, so she dragged her son and daughter back. Wang Yan secretly slandered in his heart, turned his head and prepared to say hello - after all, it is also a family! Ruoruo is wearing a goose yellow skirt, which perfectly shows her ups and downs of curves, although the costume is one layer worse, but under Ruoruo's careful dressing, the whole person is radiant, delicate and moving, not inferior to Wang Yan. If the king's eyes are like flowers blooming, radiant, if they are like ripe watertight peaches, touching people's hearts.

Wang Yan was stunned, couldn't help but snort, didn't say hello, swaggered, ignored it, and went straight away. Ruoruo saw Wang Yan, and also fell, just this stunned work, Wang Yan had already left, Ruoruo also snorted, turned around and went back to the room. Zhang Han has not yet arrived home, and the cold war between the two women has started again. It seems that Zhang Han is also a scourge.

Zhang Han naturally didn't know the story of the woman, he hurried all the way, and only arrived at Zhang Yuan in the afternoon. Suppressing the impatience in his heart, first settling Han Zhang, Xi Zhicai and others, and then dismissing the entourage, Zhang Han let people lead him to the inner dock in a hurry.

Wang Yan and Ruoruo had already gotten the news, Zhang Hanfu entered the inner dock, and saw the two girls at a glance, and under the agitation of the mood, where could they take a closer look, and hugged the two girls in their arms.

The people of the Han Dynasty are majestic and emotional, but they also take emotions as their private affairs, and there are few such acts as Zhang Han. Several people stood not far from the main gate of the inner dock, there were many people coming in and out, and when they saw Zhang Han holding the two girls, they all looked strange, one by one they couldn't help smiling, their eyes did not squint, they struggled high, and pretended not to see it. However, as soon as the person walked away, his appearance immediately changed, and there were bursts of laughter and whispers in the wind in the distance.

After a long time, Zhang Han let go of his wife and concubine, Wang Han's eyes were crystal clear, his little face was red, and his eyes were sparkling, and he was a little embarrassed, but he was reluctant to push Zhang Han away.

"Ah Yan, Ruoruo, you go back to the room and wait for me first, I will go to visit my grandparents and parents first......"

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"Okay, baby, don't come to see me first when you come back, follow your daughter-in-law at the door first......"

Zhang Han respectfully gave a big salute to his parents, and before he got up, he heard this sentence first. Zhang Wang's nickname is rarely called by Zhang Han's nickname, but when he is excited, he is always like this. Zhang Han stroked his forehead with his hand, and couldn't bear to hear it.

Hey, Zhang Yuan's servants and maids are really bored, and after such a while, it has been passed here......

Zhang Wang took Zhang Han's hand, and talked endlessly, black, thin, what he saw and heard in Luoyang, the appearance of the White Horse Temple, and the optimistic hundred operas...... In the end, he asked Zhang Han to change into the assassin costume and show her. After this toss, it was dinner time. Zhang Han couldn't wear a stabbing historical costume to show off, so he quickly changed into his regular clothes and went to eat. Who knew that after listening to Zhang Wang's words, the grandmother wanted to see the appearance of her grandson in the piercing historical uniform.

Zhang Han's grandmother Zhang Liu is also nearly sixty years old, gray hair, her face is covered with fine wrinkles, she is a taciturn person, and she doesn't have much to say with her baby grandson, Zhang Han still remembers when she was a child, every time she saw her, she always smiled kindly, and gave him a magical scene of an egg - at that time, the Zhang family was not like now, and the eggs were eaten casually. The grandmother also brought out a variety of eggs, duck eggs, bird eggs, and other eggs.

Obviously, Zhang Han could not refuse this legitimate request. So, after eating, Zhang Han played a model again.

[Be kind, read a book and smash the ticket]