The life of the Xianyu family through books

"Waiter, come here." Yan Huaiwen called softly.

Yan Yu leaned over and put his chubby arms around his uncle.

She felt her uncle's hands gently stroking her head.

"Don't be afraid, uncle is here."

A strong sense of security enveloped her, and Yan Yu's heart gradually calmed down as her uncle's hand held her.

"The waiter has done well enough. It couldn't be better. Uncle, I am deeply relieved." Yan Huaiwen's voice seemed to be able to soothe everything. It was gentle and full of magical power.

"You are only leading them to protect their loved ones. Their choice to join the army is not determined by you. They follow you, obey your orders, fight against the enemy, and risk their lives. This is because they agree with you and trust you. It is because you have the same goal and belief!"

Yan Huaiwen's gaze was leisurely and far-reaching, and his voice was like rippling spring water, pushing away layer after layer of waves.

"Remember them, all the comrades who have sacrificed their lives for this, and keep going forward with determination and even stubbornness!"

"This world is full of ups and downs, and there is no smooth road. You have to smooth out all the unevenness in this world." Yan Huaiwen paused for a moment, and whispered with all the tenderness in his heart: "Don't be afraid of death. Remember, they have not dissipated, they are giving you strength!"

"Uncle, I didn't cry. I held it back." Yan Yu buried his round little head and said in a muffled voice.

"Well, our little second son is very strong."

Yan Huaiwen's voice was like a spring breeze, blowing warmly into Yan Yu's heart.

This warmth makes people relax and nostalgic.

Close your eyes.

The little nose moved unconsciously.

My uncle has a similar smell to my dad.

It is the taste of home.

Thinking of her father, Yan Yu couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

We have been gone for such a long time, why didn’t you ask Jiuxiao to send a letter back?

a long time.

Yan Huaiwen felt his niece's lotus-root-like arms slowly loosen.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

I wanted to move, but I held it back as I listened to my even breathing and regular snoring.

Only after making sure that the child was soundly asleep did he gently support the child's head, slowly adjust her position, and put her down.

Yan Huaiwen sat by the side, quietly looking at the waiter's sleeping face.

His eyes are peaceful and full of childishness.

Unlike during the day, it is lively and energetic.

The candle made a slight sound.

Yan Huaiwen withdrew his gaze, which had been fixed on the lampstand for a long time.

Raise the scissors and cut off the burning core.

The flickering flames calmed down again.

"When it's time to cut, cut. When it's time to break..." The man with a gentle tone had a sharp look in his eyes. "Then, break!"

……

"Ah!"

Yan Lao Er wiped his nose and muttered to himself, "This must be because our little boy misses me."

"Mr. Dong, why don't you send someone back to deliver a letter to your family to let them know they are safe?" Kang Yinli suggested with a smile.

It is still unknown whether Xiao Er misses his father, but his father Dong Weng really misses home.

Talk about everyone in the family.

"No, no, no, you've only been out for a few days, and you're already in a hurry to write a letter home. Let people know that you're a laughing stock." Yan Laoer lowered his voice and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered again: "The prince has occupied Jiuxiao and won't let go of him day and night. He loves him so much. It's not like I haven't asked for it before, but the prince said that I can't let it go halfway. After we get to the capital, Jiuxiao must remember the place so that he can fly home. Tell me, can our own eagle remember it? How can I not know this? However, when I said a few more words, the people around the prince glared at me. Hey! To put it bluntly, the prince is forcibly seizing the people's eagle..."

"Dong Weng!" Kang Yinli shouted, not caring who was the leader and who was the follower, and drowned out Yan Laoer's words with his voice.

"Be careful with your words, Mr. Dong!" He was sweating profusely.

"I know, I know. It's just the two of us, and I'm still speaking so quietly." Yan Laoer had an "I understand" look on his face and moved a little closer, almost speaking into Kangda's ear.

"Kang Da, how many days do you think it will take to reach the capital?" Yan Lao Er asked again after asking for the umpteenth time.

"According to our pace, we should be there within ten days." Kang Yinli said without hesitation, as Yan Laoer had been asking too many questions in recent days.

Yan Laoer patted his chest, looked around carefully again, and said solemnly: "I will go find someone to talk tonight, it would be better if it is faster. Before leaving, my elder brother repeatedly told me that this letter must be delivered as soon as possible and secretly. I am unfamiliar with the capital. Kangda, you have lived there for a while. Find out where it is, when it is convenient to go, and which road to take to be hidden. You should plan more, don't delay my brother's important matter."

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"Don't worry, Mr. Dong." Kang Yin said politely.

The sound of hurried horse hooves came from behind.

Then came one voice after another: "Tiger Ju battle report!"

Yan Laoer's eyes suddenly widened, and without caring about his image, he ran towards the King of England's car.

"Let me take a look!"

Kang Yinli wanted to tell Dong Weng to slow down and be careful with his steps, but he swallowed the words back.

Yan Laoer was seen pulling the corner of his robe with one hand and pushing away people who were blocking his way with the other hand. His feet seemed to have eyes, moving left and right to avoid stones and other things that tripped him along the way.

He is so agile that he seems to be a waiter.

"Excuse me." Yan Lao Er said politely while panting, "I, Yan Huaian, have something important to ask you to see, Your Majesty."

He deliberately stretched his neck and shouted loudly, then stared intently, without making any mistakes.

The guards were helpless. Did this man need them to pass on a message? As long as the prince was not deaf, there was nothing he couldn't hear.

The guard hesitated for a while, and sure enough, before he could make a move, a eunuch beside the prince came out to pass on a message.

"Deputy Qianzong Yan, the prince wants to see you."

"Hey, hey!" Yan Laoer's eyes narrowed into slits with joy, and he chatted with people in a very familiar manner: "Little eunuch, you look unfamiliar. Why haven't I seen you a few days ago? Have you eaten? No? I happen to have a few shortbreads here, with maltose added in them, which are very sweet. Little eunuch, please have a bite first. I made them at home, and the craftsmanship is rough. Don't despise them, little eunuch."

"Oh, Deputy Qianzong Yan, what are you talking about? You have been out for such a long time, and you are still so well behaved. How can you be so embarrassed..."

"Take it, take it, it's not a good thing, it's only noticeable because it's in the middle of nowhere. When we get to the capital, there's nothing good to eat."

Yan Laoer stuffed the wrapped pastry over and smoothly passed a string of copper coins from below.

"Eat it with tea to avoid a dry mouth."

The eunuch paused for a moment, and his tone became softer: "Thank you for your concern. My surname is Yue, and my given name is Gui. You can call me Little Guizi."

Yan Laoer thought to himself, now that we have the small cabinet, a small table should not be far away.

He said seriously: "Xiao Guizi, I remember it."

"Please come in, sir." Xiao Guizi leaned over and instantly put the small bag of pastries and copper coins into his arms, leaving his hands empty as he pretended to lead the way.

"Huai'an, I knew you were coming." When the King of England saw someone coming in, he raised the battle report in his hand, smiled, and said in a cheerful voice: "Come and see, our Xiao Er won the battle! Hahahaha!" (End of this chapter)