Chapter Seventy-Five: Song Yuanqiao
"The child has seen his father!" Song Qingshu knelt down on his knees and bowed.
As a modern person, Song Qingshu was a little resistant to kneeling, but he was willing to kneel down on Song Yuanqiao. Just because as soon as he heard that he had rebelled in Shuzhong, he immediately let go of all the love for his son who rushed to him, and he was worthy of kneeling.
Moreover, his kneeling not only represents him, but also represents the past. He knelt sincerely, and he knelt from the bottom of his heart. It's just that he doesn't know the way, and at this moment, the dust in the spiritual space is also kneeling down from afar.
"I don't have to be polite, get up quickly. Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Song Qingshu and said softly. He gently combed the long hair around Song Qingshu's ears with his hand, and his eyes were slightly moist.
Song Qingshu stood up and looked at Song Yuan's bridge head with a few more strands of gray hair, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, everyone in the world is worried about their mothers, but how do they know that their father's worries are not less than their mother's. It's just that father's love is like a mountain, and he never expresses it easily.
He led the troops to fight in this Shu, but he didn't know how worried Song Yuanqiao, who was thousands of miles away. As a result, he couldn't help but think of his father and mother in later generations, how could their love for him be less than Song Yuanqiao's love for Song Qingshu?
Although Song Yuanqiao was not with Song Qingshu, he knew where he was. But he disappeared for no reason, how heartbroken his father and mother should be. As soon as he thought of this, Song Qingshu's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't wait to return to the modern era now and meet his parents!
"Father, it's inconvenient to talk here, let's go into the customs and talk about it. Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Okay, let my father see what my son's land looks like!" Song Yuanqiao was obviously extremely happy, and Ha Luha smiled.
"Father, my son introduces you, this is Zhang Chong, the head of the cavalry regiment of the Demon Sweeping Army! This is Zhou Yan, the county commander of Jiange County, this is Duan Xiaofei, the head of the archery corps, and this is Liu Feng, the head of the third regiment of spearmen!"
The Sword Pavilion was an important defensive place, and the cavalry regiment, the archery regiment, and the spearmen regiment were stationed here, and the other two spear regiments were stationed in the other four counties. The commander of these three regiments was the original deputy captain of the personal guard, and he was promoted to the commander of the third regiment of spearmen for duty.
"The last general will see Song Daxia!" many officers saluted in unison.
"All the generals, please get up quickly, all of you are warriors who fight with Xiao'er, and they are all a family, why do you need to be so polite. Song Yuanqiao hurriedly waved his hand.
At that moment, everyone sat down one after another, staggered and staggered, and drank heartily. Everyone in the court knew that Song Yuanqiao was the protagonist today, and they toasted to him one after another, and Song Yuanqiao was also happy, and he did not refuse to come, and he was drunk and unconscious after a while.
When Song Yuanqiao woke up, it was already the next morning, and he only felt that his head was still groggy, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he was so happy yesterday that he was drunk unconsciously.
I remember the last time I was so out of shape when Qingshu was born, and I was so happy at that time. It's a pity, who would have thought that Qingshu was born only two months ago, and his mother passed away. Since then, he has never been drunk, and there was a look of pain in Song Yuanqiao's eyes.
"Knock knock!" came a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Song Yuanqiao shouted.
"Father is feeling better, getting drunk is not a pleasant thing. Song Qingshu walked in and said with a smile.
"Hmph, you little rabbit cub, you know that your father and I can't drink much, and you still salute me vigorously!" Song Yuanqiao said angrily.
"Why do I want to respect my father, is it okay for my father to refuse, and later, my father rushed to drink the wine himself. I can't stop it!" Song Qingshu said with an aggrieved expression.
"Get out, little rabbit cub!" Song Yuanqiao scolded with a smile.
"Sir, please have tea. Zhou Zhiruo walked over and said respectfully.
"Dad, this is Zhiruo, who has been following the child. Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Zhiruo. Song Yuanqiao's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhou Zhiruo carefully and said, "You are the little girl who was rescued by Qingshu from Hanshui?"
"Exactly, the old man knows the little maid?" Zhou Zhiruo said with some surprise.
Song Yuanqiao smiled mildly and said, "I heard the fifth junior brother and the fifth brother-in-law mention it, yes, they are really smart and clever, Qingshu has been taken care of by you for these days." ”
"The old man said seriously, the life of the little maid was saved by the son, and it is the duty to serve the son, how dare the master praise it. Zhou Zhiruo said respectfully.
Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, not bad." ”
So Zhou Zhiruo bowed and retreated. Song Yuanqiao stared at Zhou Zhiruo's departing figure, his eyes flashing. A few thoughts flashed in my heart: "I remember Yin Susu said that Zhiruo has been accepted by her this week, and she originally wanted to stay by her side."
It was Qingshu who had to take her by his side, so he followed Qingshu to walk the rivers and lakes. Today, Qingshu specially introduced her to me again, and it seems that Qingshu is really extraordinary to her. ”
But a few thoughts only flickered a few times before he left them behind. Although martial arts people also pay attention to the right people, they are far less important than the big families. Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo has been accepted by Yin Susu, and she is barely worthy of the Song Qingshu. If Song Qingshu insisted on marrying Zhou Zhiruo in the future, he would not be too opposed. It all depends on his wishes.
"Judging by your performance yesterday, the generals in this army respect you very much, and it seems that they are worried about your father. Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu gently, and his eyes flashed with the pride of my family's son-in-law.
"The father is too praised, the child is young and ignorant, and many matters still need more guidance from the father. Song Qingshu said modestly.
Song Yuanqiao shook his head, a trace of loss crossed his eyes, and said, "You don't have to be so modest, excessive modesty is pride." I have already heard about you in Aries Temple, setting up an ambush in the same place, ambushing the Yuan army twice, even for my father.
And this demon army has only been trained for more than a month, and it has such an atmosphere, let alone a father can do it. My father wanted to help you, but when I got here, I realized that you don't need my help at all, you can only do it reluctantly, you can only help. ”
Song Qingshu was stunned and said: "Father, don't talk like this, the child has no place to be ashamed! In fact, many things the child feels that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength, and he deeply feels that he lacks knowledge and ability. I always hoped that my father could guide the child, but Wudang was busy with affairs, and the child didn't dare to bother. The fact that the father is here today is really a joy for the child!"
"Really?" Song Yuanqiao said with some confusion.
"It's true! If the father is not to blame, the child will have something to ask for now!" Song Qingshu said sincerely.