Wei Ji was fifteen years old, and he was already as tall as Wei Cang, and compared with his weak second brother and Sven's third brother, he was naturally suitable to be a soldier.

Wei Cang took him since he was a child and raised him like a wolf cub, and when he was not at home, this family was handed over to the young halberd.

He was forced to grow old as a teenager.

But he never resented his father, it was his duty, and it was his responsibility as a garrison.

Wei Cang is different from Xie Yuan, Wei Cang treats every child kindly, and he himself is also a lively person, even if he is a soldier and has fought all his life, but who stipulates that soldiers must be serious and solemn?

He would ask the Halberd for his opinion, and if he was willing, he would be able to do it, and if he didn't, forget it.

There are many ways, there is no need to force children.

So all this is voluntary for the halberd itself.

When Wei Ji said this to Xie Zhiyun, he was very calm.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with going to the battlefield, everyone went to the battlefield in those years, and if they didn't fight hard, there would be no today."

"But I still underestimated the brutality of the battlefield."

"That was the first time I saw so many corpses and stumps, I saw rivers of blood all over the ground, so many people wielding knives to kill me, I could only fight back desperately, one, two, until all the enemies fell, I was really safe."

"I don't have insomnia because I'm afraid, but because I'm alert. ”

"I'm always worried that someone will kill me, and I won't be able to sleep until I destroy all the enemies."

Xie Zhiyun nodded, she didn't know what it was like in her heart, it was sour and astringent, and she always felt a little irrepressible.

Wei Ji's eyes were always on the bottle of red plums, and in the warm candlelight of the night, his eyebrows were so sharp and firm.

Xie Zhiyun moved her fingers, she gently stroked the embroidery pattern on the sleeve, and groped for the pattern of Dilian on it.

"Because you are you, you are today, and you are the great hero of the people of North Vietnam."

Wei Ji's gaze suddenly withdrew from the bottle of red plums, and he looked at Xie Zhiyun fixedly: "What about you?" ”

"What?" Xie Zhiyun's hand paused.

The halberd looked at her, his eyes deeper than ever.

"What do you think, what am I?"

Xie Zhiyun suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes.

She lowered her head suddenly, and her hand couldn't help but touch back and forth, and she suddenly felt a little upset.

was talking about the past, but it was good, why did it come to her?

From the first day he knew him, Xie Zhijun thought that he was a big hero, and he has not changed to this day.

Even though she had experienced it three years ago, she had never changed her perception.

She didn't think it needed to be asked.

But that affirmative word lingered in his mouth, and he just couldn't say it.

"You tell me." The halberd asked again.

Xie Zhiyun raised her head suddenly, her eyes were intentional, as if she was immersed in the curling cigarette of the Boshan furnace, and only spoke at the end.

"Yes, in my heart, you are also a big hero."

She paused, adding, "You and your father are both heroes. ”

The halberd hooked his lips and smiled contentedly.

Wei Ji stretched out his hand, followed Fang Ji, and shook Xie Zhiyun's hand.

"If you rub it any longer, that flower will bloom."

Xie Zhiyun's face turned red all of a sudden, she was led up by the halberd, and followed him to the bed.

In the early morning of the next day, Xie Zhiyun sat up with his waist up, and when he saw that the halberd next to him had really run away, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"This brute doesn't know how to converge at all."

There was the laughter of Chaoyu and Mu Yun outside, Xie Zhiyun's face was steaming, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You two girls will only laugh at me." ”

Outside, there was no laughter.

After a while, Chao Yu said, "The slaves and maids are happy for the young lady." ”

Not long after that day, it was Qingming.

Qingming wants to worship his ancestors, but Wei Cang obviously doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he doesn't pay much attention to ancestor worship.

If Cui Ji hadn't urged him to do it well every year, he might have to go to the camp in the western suburbs to take a look at the preparations for the war.

Since the Dingfu is in Yezhou, every year the people of the Suguo Mansion only return to Taixing during the Qingming Festival.

The family usually sets off before dawn, and by the time it is too prosperous, the red sun is already hanging high and the sun is shining.

This year's Qingming is a sunny day, the sky is blue, cloudless, and the summer sun shines on everyone, making people a little sleepy.

The family first went to the ancestral tomb to worship their ancestors, and waited until the worship was over before returning to the old house in Taixing.

Taixing's old house was rebuilt a few years ago, and the earliest old house was a broken shack, and there was no way to live in it.

Xie Zhiyun got out of the carriage and looked up to see the old house of the Wei family located in Tonghua Lane.

Different from the domineering and magnificent Suguo Mansion, the old mansion of Taixing looks simple and elegant everywhere, and the entire mansion has a total of three entrances, only fifty percent of the size of the Suguo Mansion, and there are only a few houses in total.

The old house has long been inhabited, and only some old servants for the elderly are left here to take care of the family and the courtyard, and by the way, they go to the ancestral grave to take care of and clean.

Every year they have a lunch at the old house.

Xie Zhiyun looked up at this mansion, and was surprised by its simplicity, and Zheng Niangzi on the side stepped forward: "Young lady, lunch is ready, and according to your instructions, a table has been prepared for the servants to come back and eat at night." ”

Xie Zhiyun nodded and said, "Can you be smoked in the house?" ”

If you don't live in a house for a long time, there will be a damp musty smell, and no matter how clean it is, it will not help.

Mrs. Zheng nodded: "It's all done as you ordered, don't worry, young lady." ”

Xie Zhiyun looked at Wei Cang, who helped Cui Ji into the main hall, and said in a low voice: "I ordered the kitchen to cook some qi to disperse, I came out in a hurry today, I saw that my mother and eldest sister were a little depressed, and the third brother-in-law also looked a little motion sickness." ”

She was careful, told all aspects clearly, and then said to Mrs. Wu, who rushed over to report: "Hurry up and prepare hot water in a while, wash your hands and clean your face first, and then have lunch." ”

As she walked, she chattered, and the halberd followed her obediently, without saying a word.

Wei Cang, who was walking in front, secretly glanced back, turned his head and muttered to Cui Ji.

"The eldest daughter-in-law, I chose well," Wei Cang was quite proud, "You see that it has only been a few days, and she is so handy, now you can rest assured?" ”

Cui Ji endured it, but he still couldn't help but glance at him.

"That's Nian Nianren, well-behaved and sensible," she said, she couldn't help but glance back, and then showed a satisfied smile, "Bo Qian is better than you." ”

"Look, they're a good couple."