"No need to be polite, get up, I'm a native of Ruzhou like everyone else."

Tuesday Zhu was born in a reckless manner, and if he hadn't brought such a soldier into the city for a good reason, he wouldn't have revealed his identity in front of people.

The gatekeeper stood up tremblingly, looked up at the Tuesday pillar, and felt that he was majestic and did not dare to force his gaze.

In less than a cup of tea, the Ruzhou County Commander personally greeted Tuesday Zhu and set up a banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust for him.

Tuesday Zhu was worried about his wife and daughter and his father and mother, and politely refused the kindness of the county order, and postponed the banquet for two days.

There are many customers chatting in restaurants and teahouses, and the news is much better than in other places.

Shu Ange was preparing a plate at the counter, and suddenly there was a discussion of a guest in his ears.

"Hey, there's a big guy in Ruzhou City. General Weilong, who was sealed by the imperial court, came back, and I heard that he was from Xiping Village, Fudian Town. ”

"What, really a general? I've never seen such a big official in my life. How's that general? ”

"I heard that the surname is Zhou, and he is burly and strong, with a pair of eyes like eagle falcons, and he speaks like a bell."

"It's a good look, and we finally have a big man in Ruzhou."

Shu Ange put down the abacus in his hand, walked to the guest table, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the guest officer, when did you enter the city of General Zhou in your mouth?" ”

"Hehe, Shaodong, General Zhou has entered the city for less than an hour, and the county magistrate is entertaining."

"Thank you for informing me."

Tuesday the column is back.

The original owner has very complicated feelings for this father.

Tuesday Zhu is not a bad person, and he is very sympathetic to his wife and daughter. He made great achievements in life and death, if it weren't for Cheng Lin'er's mother and daughter, all kinds of elaborate designs, he would not have done anything bad to his wife and daughter.

Even in the end, under Cheng Lin'er's frame-up, Zhou Anle was regarded as a monster, and Zhou Erzhu would rather give up his position as a general than protect the Song family mother and daughter.

So Zhou Anle doesn't hate Tuesday Zhu, and hopes that he will not be deceived by Cheng Lin'er's mother and daughter.

The real battle is about to start, unlike the He family, who can be crushed by pretending to be a ghost, Cheng Lin'er, a woman, is very bad.

After chatting with the guests for a few words, Shu Ange arrived at the back house, and couldn't help but say that Song's hand was embroidering: "Mother, don't embroider yet, my father is back." ”

Song is an idle person, her daughter let her live and recuperate, she always wants to find some work to do, and she sits in the house to embroider when she is idle.

She was embroidering a handkerchief, and her daughter's words made her completely stunned: "What are you saying, Anle, why can't my mother understand." ”

What do you mean by "my dad is back", Song was short of breath and dizzy, and he didn't dare to think about the meaning behind this sentence.

"My father didn't die, he was named General Longwei by the imperial court, and now he has returned to his hometown."

In order to prevent Song from fainting from being too excited, Shu Ange patted her on the back to calm her down.

Song laughed first, but before the smile reached the corner of his mouth, big tears slipped down from his eyes, and he cried: "My enemy, my ruthless and short-lived enemy, my enemy is not dead." He's not dead, An Le, your dad is back, is your dad really back? ”

She grabbed Shu Ange's hand tightly and asked the same sentence repeatedly.

"Mother, Dad is really back, don't cry. Daughter helps you freshen up, and then go to see Daddy. ”

A voice told Song that his daughter would not lie.

But another voice told her that if her husband had not died and had become a general, why had she not been heard back for so many years.

Could it be that he became Chen Shimei outside, and he has long forgotten his wife and children in his hometown.

The husband is not such a heartless person, and Song persuades himself like this.

She was pushed to the dresser by her daughter in a daze, looking at herself in a daze with an absent face in the bronze mirror.

The woman in the mirror was mottled with tears, her eye lines were obvious, and her jet-black hair was mixed with a little gray hair.

It's what it is today, thanks to her daughter's upbringing.

When his daughter was forced to marry into the He family, the Song family was exhausted and almost turned white overnight.

She remembers very well that when her daughter first came home, she could comb a handful of hair every time, and she had more wrinkles on her face than her sister-in-law.

After eating and drinking well for more than half a year, Song's skin is no longer saggy, and his appearance has the brilliance of his youth, only the eye lines quietly reveal his age.

Shu Ange skillfully used rouge gouache to dress up the Song family.

The person in the mirror has a little less bitter appearance, and a little more grace and charm that only middle-aged women have: "My mother is so beautiful, my father will be shocked when I see it." ”

A haggard wife, as well as a clumsy and dodgy daughter, can certainly arouse a man's sense of compassion and responsibility.

But to make this man love himself with all his heart, at least he must have a good mental outlook.

Shu Ange wants to see how Cheng Lin'er's mother and daughter dislike them insinuating this time.

The beautiful woman full of charm in the bronze mirror made Song a little suspicious of her eyes, she touched her cheek and murmured: "An Le, what if we recognize the wrong person?" What if that general just happens to be surnamed Zhou and not your father? ”

"Mother, let's just take a look from afar, you will recognize it as Daddy. If it's not Daddy, let's just leave. ”

Shu Ange's words dispelled Song's doubts, yes, she had nothing to worry about.

If that person is her husband, she will recognize her on the spot, and if she is not her husband and walk away, who can blame her.

The mother and daughter changed into new clothes and came to the outside of the county magistrate's house together.

At this time, many people have gathered in front of the gate of the county, wanting to see the excitement.

At the banquet, Tuesday Zhu was worried about his family, and drank a few more glasses of wine to save face, but he was always a little absent-minded.

Mrs. Zhixian sat with He Shi and talked and laughed Yan Yan, and when it came to happiness, she directly took off her bracelet and put it on for Cheng Lin'er herself: "The little girl was born to hide her good appearance, and she put all my girls in the mud." My aunt doesn't have any good things, but this bracelet can be enjoyed for a while, and it can be given to the young lady as a meeting gift. ”

He was flattered and hurriedly said, "When we meet for the first time, how can we accept such a heavy gift from Mrs. ”

"General Zhou is the hero of our Dali, and we can have today's peaceful days, thanks to the heroic killing of the enemy by the frontier soldiers. It's just a bracelet, why should Mrs. Zhou take it to heart. ”

Mrs. Zhixian has a lotus tongue with a mouth, and the He family is so happy.

In addition to being happy, she was a little depressed, if Mrs. Zhixian knew that she was just a noble concubine, would she still respect her so much?

In the southwest, there was a hostess of the He family in the great Zhou Mansion, and she was called a concubine, which was actually not much different from Mrs. Zhengtou.

He was about to see the Song family, and He was very uneasy.

"Thank you, madam, Lin'er accepted it."

Cheng Lin'er accepted the gift calmly, and her face was not a little uncomfortable.

The magistrate and the magistrate's wife are both outsiders, how do they know that she is the stepdaughter of Zhou Zhu, so why not let her accept the gift as a concubine.

Anyway, Zhou Anle, that wild girl, can't compare to her no matter what.