Liu Yueru saw that the father and daughter were so happy, and she was very happy in her heart.

Soon, the meal was brought in by Song Jing and Song Wen, Song Huai immediately got up and began to move the table, Song Jing and the others put the food flat on the table and poured a few bowls of wine.

"Come, let's do one, Junzhu, you can drink some too. Song Huai said happily, and then personally poured a bowl of wine for Song Ling.

On weekdays, Song Huai didn't let Song Ling drink, but after opening the skylight with Song Ling and talking brightly, the misunderstanding between the two was solved.

Song Huai was very happy, so naturally he would not restrain Song Ling.

As for Liu Yueru, she can only replace water with tea.

Everyone raised their glasses, drank them in one gulp, and instantly laughed.

Song Ling was eating side dishes, listening to Song Wen and Song Huai talking about the iron horse glacier on the battlefield, and his thoughts were surging in an instant, and the scenes of his previous life appeared in front of him, flashing by.

Blood, roars, victories, ecstasy, defeats, sorrows, pain............

Suddenly, Song Ling came to his senses again, his eyes were foggy, Song Huai and the others drank very happily, and Liu Yueru looked at these people with a satisfied face.

Song Ling suddenly felt at this moment that this was probably the quiet years.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Ling's eyelids fought, and he quickly closed his eyes in satisfaction......

In a trance, Song Ling seemed to see that he had come to Helan Mountain, riding a horse and following behind Chu Linhan, Chu Linhan smiled at him, his smile became more and more hideous, more and more weird!

"Die! slut!" Chu Linhan drew his long sword and stabbed it into his abdomen, blood flowed, and a child who had not yet formed was dug out.

"Don't, Chu Linhan, I beg you, don't!" Song Ling struggled to get the child back, but was kicked away by Chu Linhan.

"Hahaha!ha!" Chu Linhan looked at the child, laughing, his face full of cruelty.

Song Ling's heart ached, and he suddenly wanted to fight, but suddenly the picture turned, and thousands of troops and horses appeared in front of him, and at this moment, thousands of arrows were fired, and Song Ling's pupils contracted suddenly.

A familiar figure stood in front of him, and was instantly shot into an arrow target.

"Zhang Guanren! Zhang Guanren!" Song Ling looked at Zhang Guanren who was lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but tremble, the pool of blood slowly turned into blood, and countless skeletal hands stretched out......

"Ahh

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Jing heard the voice, and immediately broke through the door, looking at Song Ling, who was sweating profusely, Song Jing was worried for a while.

Song Ling looked at Song Jing in a daze, and then looked at the surrounding furnishings, it turned out to be ...... It's a dream.

"Sister, are you okay?" asked Song Jing again.

Song Ling came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's okay, big brother, you go out first, I'll come out later." ”

Song Ling opened his mouth, Song Jing nodded, glanced at Song Ling with some anxiety, and after making sure that Song Ling was awake, he walked out.

"Ah Mei seems to have been having nightmares all this time, is it too stressful?" Song said.

"How does Junzhu know Chu Linhan?" Song Wen wondered.

Song Wen had already heard Song Ling's nightmare voice, but Song Wen was really inconvenient to enter, and Song Ling did not arrange slaves for himself, so he called Song Jing in desperation.

But for Song Ling actually dreamed of Chu Linhan, so Song Wen was very curious, after all, no matter what, it was definitely not that simple to make Song Ling let out such a heart-rending cry.

"Chu Linhan, King Han, how could Ah Mei know each other?" said Song Jing with a smile.

When Song Wen heard this, he was even more puzzled.

And at this time, the door opened from the inside, and Song Ling had already changed into clothes, and his hair was tied up with a belt, which looked exceptionally refreshing.

"Cousin, big brother, let's go practice martial arts. Song Ling spoke, and then walked towards the courtyard martial arts.

In order to facilitate Song Ling and Song Kuang to practice martial arts, Song Huai had already asked people to make a martial arts field in the compound.

"Miss, wait for the slave. Ye Luo hurriedly ran over, tired and out of breath, and after saluting Song Jing and Song Wen, he said, "Miss, I'm late." ”

"Hmm, what are you doing here?" Song Ling looked at Ye Luo, a little puzzled, why don't you serve Liu Yueru, what are you doing here?

"Miss, the lord asked me to follow the lady in the future, and the lady has already arranged someone to serve her. ”

"The eldest lady said yesterday that she would teach the slave and maid to practice martial arts, has the eldest lady forgotten?"

Ye Luo said at the end, and his voice gradually lowered.

After Song Ling heard Ye Luo's words, he thought about it carefully for a long time and didn't think about it, could it be because he drank too much yesterday, so he forgot about it?

However, Song Ling took a closer look, since Ye Luo said this, it must be true.

And if Liu Yueru has someone waiting there, then Ye Luo is good to follow her, and it just so happens that she lacks a maid.

Song Ling didn't want any of the maids in the General's Mansion, these people were basically like grass on the wall, listening to the wind and rain, and they were not loyal enough.

But Ye Luo in front of him is still very pleasing to himself, and it is not bad to keep her by his side and be a personal maid.

Then Song Lingbian said to Ye Luo: "Okay, since that's the case, then you can follow Miss Ben and be my personal maid in the future." ”

After Ye Luo heard Song Ling's words, he was instantly overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely follow you well, by the way, Miss, what are we going to practice later?"

At the thought of practicing martial arts next, Ye Luo's heart was very happy.

Song Wen and Song Jing on the side couldn't help laughing when they saw that the little girl in front of them was so interesting.

It's also very good to have someone to accompany Song Ling, not to mention that Ye Luo is so innocent and funny.

"Practice squatting horse steps. Song Ling said, Ye Luo nodded, and the group soon came to the martial arts field.

"Hoh, Hoh, Ho!"

As soon as Song Ling and the others entered the martial arts field, they heard a burst of deep voices, needless to say, Song Ling could also guess that it must be Song Huai practicing martial arts.

There are so many people up and down the general's mansion, and only Song Huai, Song Wen, Song Ling and Song Guo practice martial arts.

The people on Shen Ningshuang's side, Song Huai Mingwen stipulated that he could not practice martial arts, as for Song Xiaobao, he would talk about it when he grew up.

"Huh, you're also here to practice martial arts?" Song Huai finished work and exhaled, and the attendant on the side immediately took out a sweat towel, and Song Huai said while wiping his sweat.

"Dad, you are so hardworking, we naturally can't be left behind. Song Ling said with a smile.