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There were two rare red charcoal braziers in the study in the front yard, and as soon as Shen Ge entered the room, he felt a burst of heat coming from his face, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Wu Anhou, who had gray hair, raised his hand and touched his grandson's forehead, "Cold?"

Grandfather has been holding weapons all year round and has calluses on his hands, but Shen Ge feels extremely warm and relieved, he rubs his nose and raises a smile, "No, don't worry, grandfather, I'm fine."

His forehead was not hot, and Wu Anhou touched his neck uneasily, and after finding that it was not hot, he said, "Take off your clothes, and I'll look at the injuries on your body."

It turned out that the purpose of raising the brazier was to make him undress. Shen Ge hurriedly stretched out his trembling wrist to show his grandfather, "There is a cut by a branch here, and there are no other wounds."

Hooking the slanting pine tree on the cliff with his legs, and holding a person who fell off the cliff with one hand, how could he only hurt his wrist. Wu'an Hou Hu raised his face, "Take off your coat, grandfather look at your stomach and legs."

Shen Ge had to take it off, and lifted his underwear to show his grandfather the bruises on his stomach, "It's just that I was hit by a stone, and it looks serious, but it can get better in a few days, don't tell Ruyu, she's timid."

Wu Anhou carefully checked his grandson's bruised belly, and then raised his hand and pressed his bones to feel more relieved, "What about the legs?"

"It's all right on your legs, look." Shen Ge jumped on the spot twice.

"Okay, okay, grandfather knows you're okay, don't jump." is really young, and his stomach can still beat like this, Wu Anhou looked distressed, "Lie down, I'll give you a medicinal wine to rub."

"Grandfather, this is a minor injury, don't worry about it, it'll be fine in a few days." After Shen Ge finished speaking, he saw that his grandfather had already rolled up his sleeves and picked up the medicinal wine, so he obediently lay on the small couch and asked his grandfather to rub the medicinal wine for himself.

Wu Anhou rubbed the medicinal wine on his grandson, and his eyes turned red. Because he saw that his young grandson had several scars on his body, especially the scar on his chest that was more than two inches long, he was afraid, "How did you get this scar on your chest?"

"The first time I hunted a wild boar, I was picked by the fangs of the wild boar." Shen Ge replied very proudly, "Although it is a half-sized wild boar, it also has a hundred or ten catties."

Imagining the scene at that time, Wu Anhou's heart jumped, "How old were you at that time?"

Now that he knows his birthday, Shen Ge pushed back and knew how old he was at that time, "At that time, when I was five years old, after I killed a wild boar to heal from my injuries, I left the wolves and went down the mountain, and went to Wusha Town with this Shen Xiaosui."

Five-year-old ......

Wu Anhou's heart was like a knife, and his voice was choked, "It's my grandfather's incompetence that didn't bring you back as soon as possible, and made you suffer so much at such a young age."

Shen Ge really didn't feel how miserable he was before, but he was so distressed by his grandfather that he wanted to cry too. But if he cried, his grandfather couldn't hold it back. Shen Ge smiled and boasted, "Grandfather, your grandson is protected by you when he is at home, by wolves when he is in the mountains and forests, and by his mentor when he is in Wusha Town, so he really didn't suffer much. This scar is a glorious record of your grandson, you have fought for decades, and the longest scar on your body, is it as long as your grandson?"

The Marquis of Wu'an, who has been Rong Ma all his life, smiled and cried, "It's really there."

Shen Ge asked curiously, "Where is the scar of grandfather, how did it hurt, let my grandson see it?"

"Coincidentally, it's also in the chest, the military doctor who treated my wounds is not as good as the jade girl, and the scar looks a little scary. At that time, my grandfather was seventeen years old, and the barrel of his gun was broken by the enemy." Wu Anhou, who had finished rubbing his grandson's medicinal wine, wiped his hands and pulled open his clothes, "After being stabbed, I fell off my horse and fell under the enemy general's horse. I didn't feel any pain at all, so I drew my sword and cut off the horse's leg, and after the enemy general fell off his horse, I cut off his head with one sword. Give it to me."

Shen Ge's blood boiled when he heard this, "What is that enemy general's name?"

"Qi is not evil, Turkic general. The Qiwushi people grew up on horseback, and their men were warlike and ferocious, and if it weren't for Qiwuhan's evil and light enemies, his grandfather would not have been able to kill him." Wu Anhou explained to his grandson, "The military generals who have invaded my Great Xia Beiting border this time are also members of the Qiwu clan, and the two prisoners of war that your second uncle is about to bring back are also generals of the Qiwu clan."

"I've heard my second brother say that the Qiwu clan has a large number of people, and it is the most warlike among the Turks now.

Shen Ge pointed to a circular scar on his grandfather's arm and asked, "Is this an arrow wound?"

"Yes, little wound, I don't even remember when it fell." Wu Anhou looked at the arrow scar on his arm, and his expression was a little dazed, "Your father's fatal wound is also in the chest, and it is a barbed arrow."

"I heard from my sister." His father died in battle to protect the hundreds of people who were captured by the Japanese to make meat shields, Shen Ge put on his clothes and looked solemn, "The revenge of killing my father, my grandson will take revenge."

"Good, good!" Wu Anhou looked at his eldest grandson, who was exactly the same as his eldest son, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Whenever my grandfather talked about his sadness, he would weep. When eating venison hot pot in the evening, my grandfather got up and drank a few bowls of wine, and recalled the past, with tears in his eyes.

As soon as Wu Anhou cried, Lin Dafu also remembered his father who died of illness, brushed away his tears, Shen Yanyang saw that his grandfather and Brother Dafu were crying, and he also cried while gnawing meat, crying and saying that he missed his father and wanted his mother.

Shen Ge and Shen Yanyou coaxed this and that, and they didn't care about how much meat they ate. After finally sending his grandfather back to the room to rest, the little brothers looked at each other with a wry smile.

Although Shen Yanyou's health was better, he still felt tired at this moment, and when he was half-supported by his eldest brother and walked to the outer courtyard, Shen Yanyang suddenly laughed, "Big brother, my father is coming back."

Shen Ge paused and asked, "Second Uncle cried, how is it better than grandfather?"

Shen Yanyou smiled very unkindly, "It's too much, it's all worse."

Shen Ge also smiled, "I'll prepare a few handkerchiefs in advance."

At the end of the month, Shen Ge, who was carrying several handkerchiefs in his arms, took his wife, younger brothers and sisters to welcome the second uncle back home.

Shen Wengong, the second master of the Shen family, who returned from the expedition, hugged his nephew, who was similar to his eldest brother, and cried. He felt guilty for as many years as his nephew lost. thought that he would be ashamed of his eldest brother and sister-in-law even if he died in this life, but he didn't expect his niece to really get his nephew back, how could this not make Shen Erye cry with joy.

The tears that have accumulated in my heart for more than ten years are all sprinkled on my nephew's clothes.

Shen Yanyou and Shen Cunjiao took a handkerchief and served tea on the side, persuading them on the side. The little fat man Shen Yanyang finally couldn't help it, hugged his father's leg and cried, "Dad, I want a mother, the child wants a mother."

The son's howl pulled Second Master Shen back from extreme joy and stopped crying.