Chapter 527: Years

The years have passed in a hurry

Time is the least subject to human willpower.

In the blink of an eye, it was 1966.

Early in the morning, Li Heng and the nine-year-old Xiaobai were running leisurely on the road outside, and the two security guards followed behind.

"Ah Kun, how did you say that Mr. practiced, seven or eight of us joined forces, and we couldn't make a few moves in Mr.'s hands."

"Mr. is practicing eighth-level boxing, who knows how to practice it, anyway, according to Mr. Wang, what Mr. fought is actually not eighth-level for a long time, it is a killing skill, honed on the battlefield, but we have also been on the battlefield, why can't we practice at this level."

"I know this, I heard Mr. Wang say before, saying that the South Vietnamese side we went to was compared to the Northern Korean battlefield they went to back then, that is, children played at home."

Ah Kun grinned when he heard this, he believed, because last year Mr. Wang personally went to the battlefield of South Vietnam and stayed there for more than a month, he was also there at that time, and witnessed Mr. Wang's performance in several encounters, to be honest, that scene really gave him a sense of déjà vu that adults broke into the kindergarten and did nonsense.

At that time, it was really not light to shake them, just that, Mr. Wang also said that he hadn't been on the battlefield for several years, and his hands were a little raw, saying that if Mr. was there, seeing him fight like this, he would definitely kick him.

Mr. Wang's soldiers back then, and the battles were all taught by Mr. Wang, and they were already so powerful, so if Mr. Wang personally went on the field, would he have ended the enemy's command in a few days.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like.

"Don't think about it so much." Ajie next to him patted Ah Kun on the shoulder: "Since you sent us over to follow Mr., let's practice hard, you see Brother Ghost, I've only been with Mr. for a few years, and my current skills ...... Gee! ”

"Wang"

As soon as Applejack's words ended, a dog barked in front of them, and the two of them hurriedly extinguished their desire to continue chatting and ran forward.

It turned out that Xiaobai heard the two of them talking while running, and turned his head and shouted at them, meaning to let them concentrate.

Seeing the two of them following, Xiaobai turned around and ran a few steps quickly, and followed the master again.

Li Heng stretched out his hand and patted its head, and scolded with a smile: "You guy, there are still a lot of things." ”

"Hmm~"

Xiaobai snorted, and Saya ran a few steps forward.

An hour later, the three of them and a dog returned to the Li Mansion, and it was only a little after six o'clock.

In the main room, when Li Heng came in, Fang Xiaoya was already sitting on the sofa drinking water, while looking at the newspapers that would be delivered in advance every day, and when she saw him coming back, she put down the things in her hand and stepped forward to help him take off the clothes he wore during exercise.

Fang Xiaoya, who is in her early thirties, has not changed much, but the charm between her gestures is even more charming.

Li Heng pecked at the corner of his wife's mouth: "Why did you get up so early?" ”

"I'm a little hungry, you go and rush, I've already let the kitchen cook."

"Do you want to come along?"

"I want to make a mistake early in the morning, so I won't go." Fang Xiaoya pushed her husband with a smile and motioned for him to hurry up and go mellowly.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, when Li Heng came down from the second floor after washing and changing clothes, breakfast was already on the table in the restaurant, Zhao Mingxia and Yirou were on the sofa, one kept stroking Fang Xiaoya's back, and the other stood next to him with a glass of water.

"What's wrong?"

"Sir, Madame is a little sick to your stomach."

"Nausea? Is it serious? When Li Heng heard this, he hurriedly walked over, grabbed his wife's shoulders, and asked her to lean on him.

"It's okay, I just don't know why, when the maid brought the food, I smelled it and was a little nauseous."

Nauseous smell?

Li Heng turned his head and looked at the xiaolongbao and porridge on the table, and he could vaguely smell a little steamed bun, but this smell was normal, it was the same as before, nothing special.

“yue……”

The feeling of nausea came again, Fang Xiaoya hurriedly pushed her husband away, covered her mouth with her hand and ran to the bathroom on the first floor.

Li Heng didn't follow, it was enough to have Zhao Mingxia and Yirou go, he got up and walked to the dining table, picked up a bun and smelled it, broke it open and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The taste is right, and there is nothing wrong with eating it.

He picked up another one and threw it directly to Xiaobai, Xiaobai grabbed the bun thrown by the owner, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, he swallowed it without seeing its mouth move, the size of this xiaolongbao is indeed a little small for it.

Xiaobai's mouth has become more and more tricky in recent years, and the food fed to it has a slight peculiar smell, which is absolutely not eaten, even if Li Heng feeds it.

It can be seen from the way it eats that there is really nothing wrong with this bun.

At this time, Fang Xiaoya walked out of the bathroom with Yirou's support, her little face flushed.

"Did you spit it out?"

"No, it's just nausea and retching."

Retching? Smelling retching? No way?

Li Heng suddenly felt a bright light pass through his head, isn't this brewing the same as the plot of the TV series he saw in his previous life?

Is your daughter-in-law pregnant? Got pregnant when they were in their tenth year of marriage?

"Wait, wait, daughter-in-law, you just smelled this smell and wanted to vomit?"

"Uh-huh"

"Ah Kun......" Li Heng suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

"Mister"

"Go, drive to pick up Yang Lao."

"Yes"

"Oh, brother, you're too exaggerated, I'm just a little sick to my stomach, do you want to take Yang Lao over with all the people?"

"Exaggerated?" Li Heng smiled, stepped forward and held his wife's arm to let her sit on the sofa before saying, "My madam, it's better to be careful in everything, and it won't take much trouble to let Elder Yang come over and help you take a look." ”

He didn't explain, it's better to let the doctor judge if he is pregnant or not, he just guesses, in case he is not pregnant, if he says it now, it won't make his daughter-in-law excited.

Although the three women in the room had not been pregnant, Zhao Mingxia was old and had gone through a lot of things, and as soon as her eyes rolled, she seemed to understand something, and she stood behind Fang Xiaoya and glanced at Li Heng.

After a few years of long-term contact, everyone has already become a family, and Li Heng understood the meaning of this look she made, and nodded silently.

Seeing him nodding, Zhao Mingxia's eyes flashed with excitement.

Although she is only the housekeeper of the Li Mansion now, her relationship with Fang Xiaoya is still like a sister, and she naturally knows how many sins this sister has suffered in the past few years in order to get pregnant, and now it is very likely that her wish will be fulfilled, and she is also excited at this moment.

Yirou, who had not experienced personnel yet, looked at the silent communication between Li Heng and Zhao Mingxia a little blankly, and she still couldn't figure out the situation.

(End of chapter)