"Da Zhuang, Er Zhuang, how are you ......?"

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang were surrounded by the Bai family into the house, and as soon as they entered the room, Zhen's eyes were filled with tears, and they choked as soon as they spoke.

Zhen, as a mother, is more worried about her son than others.

The two sons lost weight and blackened, although they trimmed their beards at the Huaicheng prefect, washed them and put on new clothes, Zhen could still see the wind and frost that their sons had endured along the way.

"Mother, didn't you all return home safely?"

"We didn't have anything to do, and the road here went smoothly."

The brothers Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang comforted their mothers repeatedly.

It was easy for Zhen to hold back her tears.

Bai Dazhuang held Xiao Fuyuan in one hand and his little son in the other.

In the past, if he learned that Xie Chuntao gave birth to a son, he would have regretted that he was not a daughter.

But now that he has walked around the border and experienced the life and death of the people of Ningcheng, he has no regrets about giving birth to a boy or a girl.

A family can be neatly together, better than anything else.

If you are not satisfied, what can you say about the innocent lives buried by the walls of Ningcheng, and what about the border people who died tragically under the iron hooves of Rongguo.

Bai Dazhuang smiled at his sister and lowered his head to tease his son.

However, how could his son be so white, if it weren't for Bai Dazhuang accepting that he had no daughter, he would have thought that he was holding a girl in his arms.

Shichiro in his arms woke up and opened his eyes, looked at the little aunt beside Bai Dazhuang, and grinned.

When I saw that it was a strange black-faced man holding me, he pursed his mouth and snorted.

"I'm your father." Bai Dazhuang saw Shichiro wake up and smiled at him.

Bai Dazhuang didn't wait for the scene of father-son affection, the youngest son tilted his head and cried at Xiao Fuyuan, as if to say, who is this person, little aunt help.

Then a smell of sour rot came from Shichiro's stock.

Bai Dazhuang's face was black, and he was created by his son.

"Shichiro pulled." Xie Chuntao chuckled and took Qilang over.

Shichiro's crying enlivens the atmosphere at home.

"If you can't eat or sleep well along the way, you two will taste the food at home first."

Old Lady Bai pointed to the table in front of her.

The table was full of the meals that Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang loved to eat on weekdays.

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang sat in the house, and the others didn't take it, so they picked up the hot steamed buns first.

The soft steamed buns, exuding the fragrance of wheat, took a bite of the stomach, and the brothers felt that their stomachs eroded by the wind and frost on the border were soothed.

"Come, eat slowly, drink a bowl of porridge and send it away."

Zhen looked at the gobbling brothers with a smile, and personally served two large bowls of wheat kernel porridge and handed them to the two sons.

Wheat kernel porridge is the most commonly drunk and favorite porridge of the Bai family.

The wheat is peeled and crushed, and it is put into the pot with the rice, and when the water is boiled, the dough water is stirred, and it is fragrant and thick.

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang wanted to take this bite at the border.

The two of them took it from Zhen's hand and drank three bowls in a row.

"It's still comfortable to eat at home."

"The things outside are just starting to be fresh, and after eating too much, I start to feel homesick."

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang sighed.

When the two reached out to drink the fourth bowl, they were stopped by Zhen.

Zhen is afraid that his son will eat too hard, and it will not be good to accumulate food.

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating and drinking, looked at the family members around them, and fell into satisfaction.

They were forced to get involved in the war in Ningcheng, thinking about when they could go home, and they were helping the people of Ningcheng. When I returned home, looked at the quiet and peaceful Shenshu Village, and saw my family members with a concerned face, I deeply realized that they were desperately protecting not only the people of Ningcheng, but also their families.

Bai Erzhuang, as a scholar, has already had this awareness.

Bai Dazhuang has experienced a new round of baptism and elevation in his thinking.

"You have also experienced a major event, and I will rest assured that I will leave the affairs of the family to you in the future."

With a faint face and a heart that is proud of the two sons, the white plank still holds the old father's shelf when he speaks to his son.

He wanted to ask what happened to the two of them at the border, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

"Big brother, second brother, you are so powerful, you have all reported it, you are a big hero." Xiao Fuyuan shook his head in admiration, and asked with a look of admiration, "Big brother, second brother, tell me how you captured the third prince of Rong Kingdom?" And at the border, how do you fight the national soldiers? ”

What is depicted on the newspaper is not as vivid as the person concerned.

And the teahouse in the town is too bizarre, what she Princess Furong's eldest brother can transform into a three-headed, six-armed second brother is Wenqu Xing and other plots are made up.

She was itching and wanted to hear the real experience of the eldest brother and the second brother himself.

It must be very thrilling, very brave, very exciting.

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang were intoxicated by their sister's adoring eyes, and they didn't want to say it yet, for fear of scaring their sister.

Thinking about it again, who is my sister?

It's God's daughter, how can they be afraid of this, not to mention that without the protection of their sister's good luck, they can't get out of Ningcheng safely.

As soon as Xiao Fuyuan spoke, the family sat around Bai Dazhuang and Bai Erzhuang, and they also wanted to hear what happened to the two of them.

"Big brother, second brother, tell us about it."

Bai Sanzhuang knew that the eldest brother and the second brother had returned to their hometowns, and they deliberately stayed at home these days without going out.

The fate of the eldest brother and the second brother must be more dangerous than that of himself on the sea.

War is a matter of minutes.

“…… I thought it would be folded in Helian Liang's hands...... I didn't expect him to slip and fall in front of me. General Meng and the others all believed that He Lianliang was captured by me, but I really didn't bother, and I didn't even react You Qingya shot him blind...... And then it was tied up like that. ”

Da Lang and San Lang were interested in Bai Dazhuang's capture of Helian Liang on the report, and pestered Bai Dazhuang to talk about it.

That's it, that's it......

After Bai Dazhuang finished speaking, the two of them couldn't help but be disappointed.

They have already boasted to their village partners several times, one boasting about how heroic their father is, and the other boasting that their uncle is a master of martial arts who delays farming.

The experience of capturing Helian Liang is too bland, it is not as majestic as killing the tiger back then.

Helian Liang is the third prince of the Rong Kingdom, is he so weak?

The two cousins were in deep suspicion.

"If you don't go through this experience, I don't know, we have been living a peaceful life for a long time, where do we think of the border days. When we went, there were ten villages and nine empty, and the people either ran away to the Guannai or were slaughtered by the Rong people. ”

Bai Erzhuang started from what he saw and heard when he arrived at the border.

"We participated in several large and small wars in Ningcheng, and at the beginning it was a small-scale intrusion by the Rong people...... Who would have thought that the Rong people would do so much, but raise troops to attack the city on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve. The walls were blown up...... The pile-up of corpses...... There are elderly people and children...... Not only the defenders and us, but also all the old and young in Ningcheng participated in the defense battle. ”

"A lot of people died this time, and almost every family in Ningcheng had a funeral."

Bai Erzhuang fell into memories, and with a heavy heart, he told his family about the tragedy of the border war.

"I didn't even let go of the children." Xie Chuntao gritted her teeth and scolded.

"My mother, it's good that we don't live there." Eugene Gui patted his chest.

Zhen said: "In the final analysis, it is the common people who suffer the most from war. Fortunately, General Meng conquered the capital of Rong State, otherwise I don't know when this battle will be fought. ”

"Hearing you two say this, let's not ask for the fifth child to make meritorious contributions, peace and security are more important than anything else." Just listening to his son's description of the horror of the war, Bai Muban had palpitations, and he didn't ask Bai Zhaomei to earn a general for the family.

"Now that General Meng has hit the capital of Rong State, won't we swallow Rong State directly in the future." Old Lady Bai said.

Zhen had a different opinion, shook his head and said, "The effect of deterrence is even greater. ”

Zhen saw it very clearly, if the Rong State was annexed, the Rong people would definitely not be willing to fight back, but they were afraid that it would cost a lot of troops to contain them.

After listening to the old lady's analysis, Xiao Fuyuan looked at the old lady with admiration.

The old lady is really worthy of being the daughter of the Hou Mansion, even if she lives in a small Shenshu Village, she still can't find her eyes on the problem.

That's really wise.

Zhen smiled brightly and said, "I'm just talking nonsense." ”

After all, the affairs of the court are not something that she can figure out as an ordinary peasant woman.