These words made Di Ying happy.

Indeed, the old man's thoughts really can't be reasoned with his own thoughts.

That's fine.

He said, "When we go back to the capital and settle down, you can go and adopt a few children." Add a few more people to make your dad happy in his old age. ”

Zhao San nodded.

It's just this nod to the head...... Who knows when their family will be able to settle down in the capital?

Di Ying didn't think about such a fuck problem herself.

turned his head and asked about the situation in Qian Wu's family.

Hearing the adults mention their family, Qian Wu's face was full of happiness.

It's the kind of happy smile that can't be closed, and overflows the garden.

"Me, my family is fine. It's also a lively family. My wife added me another little girl, very beautiful and cute, thinking that it must be soft and pink. My wife thought that I had never seen her, so she sent it to me with a blank piece of paper, holding her little hands and feet, and pressing the stamp on the paper. ”

As Qian Wu spoke, he took out a letter from his arms, took out a piece of paper that he had rubbed many times from it, opened it, and showed it off to everyone.

Although the brothers have seen it many times, each time they are still very praised, envious, and blessed.

In April last year, Di Ying gave Qian Wu a holiday.

In fact, it's not just Qian Wu, every month, Di Ying will let one or several brothers go home to rest and reunite with their families.

He Di Ying himself is not good, but he will not be mistreated by the brothers because of this.

At this time, if there is a little girl in the family, it is natural to start talking about the good of the little girl.

To sum up, in the end, there is one sentence: if there is a little girl at home, let them be more diligent and hardworking, want to give the little girl the best future, and want to become the most solid guarantee force after they get married.

The feeling of wanting to praise her all over the world.

Di Ying listened and imagined.

My heart is warm, but I don't have the same longing.

He ...... in this life.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

The wind in the mountains and forests blew coolly through the treetops, through the tips of the grass, and across the sleeping cheeks of their group. Gently and softly, I couldn't bear to disturb their sleep.

But inside the capital......

The wind was howling and the rain was pouring down.

Countless lanterns flew up into the sky, and they were swept away by the strong wind.

Many people's roofs began to leak, so they used pots and buckets, and the sound of "clanging and clanging" became the only sound in such a panicked night.

Zhao San's father, woken up by the sound of rain, opened the door, stood in front of the door, watched the rain sliding down from the eaves in a line, and then looked at the misty night, listening to the annoying "crackling" sound.

Worriedly, he asked the old housekeeper, "The chicken shed can't bear such a heavy rain, right?" The melon shelf we just built today can't hold up, right?

I don't know when this rain will fall, and all the vegetables and fruits that have been planted with great difficulty will suffer, right?

Alas, San'er doesn't know when he will rest next year, and he doesn't know if he will be able to eat a bite of the vegetable melon I planted when he comes back. ”

Zhao San, who was used to being called by the brothers, also smiled and told his old father the number given by Master Di.

From then on, Zhao's father also called Zhao San San'er. Because he also understood that numbering was a protection for his son, his brothers, and their families.

At that time, Zhao's father still praised Master Di for being really considerate and caring.

Therefore, Father Zhao sometimes misses his son too much, so he thinks about Master Di again, and he can comfort himself. He believed that his son would be safe and sound with Master Di, and he would become more and more promising.

And the old housekeeper who heard Father Zhao say this, while holding Father Zhao, replied with a smile: "Master, don't worry, those melons and fruits we planted specially for Master Di have been specially covered with a rainproof canopy, and they will be fine." It's the young master's...... That's, it doesn't matter, does it? If it's gone, we'll plant it again. ”

Hearing this, Father Zhao laughed "haha", nodded again and again: "Okay, it's a big deal to plant again." Anyway, we're getting tired of being idle every day. If not, dig up the willow trees in the northwest corner and plant them all with fruit trees. ”

"Good, good."

The old butler should bear it.

The two men, who had half their hair and beard, just supported each other, watched the "crackling" rain outside the door, and said words that could reassure each other.

There is no need to sleep on such a night.

As for the other old housekeeper, the old flower farmer, he lived in a house on the edge of the fruit grove. The house was sturdy and would not be drenched by the rain, so they were not worried.

However, just as they were talking happily, there was a different sound in the rainy night and in the sound of heavy rain.

"Listen, what's that sound?"

Father Zhao asked the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper also listened attentively, and then his face changed, and he immediately pulled the ground with his belt, pulled Zhao's father back into the room, and then quickly closed the door and latched it.

then dragged Zhao's father to the bed inside and sat down.

looked at the closed window, but he still felt unreliable, so he pulled Zhao's father up again, and prepared to stuff it into the cabinet.

Father Zhao: "...... What's wrong with you? Could it be that the bad guys are coming in? It's just three of us old guys in our family, who is going to do anything to us? ”

He refused to enter the cupboard, so he pulled and asked the old butler.

The old housekeeper looked anxious, and wanted to forcibly press the person, but he couldn't press it.

He was so anxious that he stomped his foot and said, "It seems to be in chaos outside." Master, this is the capital, but whenever there is chaos in the city, either His Majesty is arranging to take people, or someone is rebelling.

At such times, everyone will close their doors and hide if they can.

Otherwise, if the army is in trouble, the sword has no eyes, and the one who takes advantage of the chaos to bring disaster to the people, we will be vulnerable to disaster.

You also know that there are only three of us bad old men in our house, how can that villain not know? What if the killing comes to rob the money? Or what if you have nowhere to hide, what if you come to us? ”

As soon as Father Zhao heard this, his mind became stable.

He pushed the old butler away and walked to the door, replying, "If that's the case, it's useless for you to stuff me in the cupboard." Whether it's a person who robs money or what kind of person, he will break into the main house as soon as possible, and he will turn over the cabinets, when the time comes, where can I hide?

Come with me, let's go find Lao Liu, and let's go to the cellar on the other side of the south wall to hide, where San'er specially dug it out, just in case we need to hide. ”