The daily life of a charming girl who made a fortune in ancient times

Chapter 351 Scars
"Ah!"

In the study room in the front yard, two red charcoal braziers were rarely placed. As soon as Shen Ge entered the room, he felt a burst of heat coming over his face, and couldn't help but sneezed.

The grey-haired Marquis Wu An raised his hand to touch his grandson's forehead, "Are you caught cold?"

Grandfather held weapons all the year round and had calluses on his hands, but Shen Ge felt extremely warm and at ease. He rubbed his nose and smiled, "No, don't worry, grandfather, I'm fine."

His forehead wasn't hot, and Marquis Wu An worriedly touched his neck, and after finding that it wasn't hot, he said, "Take off your clothes, let me see your injuries."

It turned out that the purpose of raising the charcoal brazier was to make him take off his clothes.Shen Ge hastily stretched out his trembling wrist to show to his grandfather, "He was scratched by a branch here, and there are no other wounds."

Hooking your legs to the slanting pine tree on the cliff, and holding a person who fell off the cliff with one hand, how could you only hurt your wrist.Marquis Wu'an frowned, "Take off your outer clothes, grandpa has a look at your stomach and legs."

Shen Ge had no choice but to take off, and lifted up his underwear to show his grandfather the bruise on his stomach, "It's just a stone piercing, it looks serious, but it will heal in a few days, don't tell Ruyu, she is timid."

Marquis Wu'an carefully inspected his grandson's bruised belly, raised his hand and pressed his bones, and felt relieved, "Where's the leg?"

"There's nothing wrong with my legs, look." Shen Ge jumped on the spot twice.

"Okay, okay, grandpa knows you're fine, don't jump." You are so young, and you can still jump with your belly smashed like this. Marquis Wu An felt distressed when he saw it, "Lie down, I will rub you with medicinal wine."

"Grandfather, this is a minor injury. Don't worry about it. It will be fine in a few days." After Shen Ge finished speaking, seeing that his grandfather had already rolled up his sleeves and picked up the medicinal wine, he obediently lay down on the small couch and asked his grandfather to rub the medicinal wine on himself. .

Marquis Wu'an rubbed medicinal wine on his grandson, and his eyes became red.Because he saw several scars on his young grandson, especially the two-inch-long scar on his chest, which made him terrified, "How did you get this scar on his chest?"

"The first time I hunted a wild boar, I was picked by the wild boar's fangs." Shen Ge replied very proudly, "Although it is a half-sized wild boar, it weighs more than a hundred catties."

Imagining the scene at that time, Wu Anhou was terrified, "How old were you then?"

Now that I know my birthday, Shen Ge pushes back and knows how old I was then, "I was five years old at that time. After I killed a wild boar and healed my wounds, I left the wolves and went down the mountain to go to Wukong with Shen Xiaosui. Sand town wandering."

five years old...

Marquis Wu An's heart was twisted like a knife, and his voice choked up, "It's my grandfather who was incompetent and failed to find you back as soon as possible, which made you suffer so much at a young age."

Shen Ge didn't really feel how miserable he was before, but he wanted to cry when his grandfather loved him so much.But if he cried, his grandfather couldn't stop him.Shen Ge laughed and showed off, "Grandfather, you protect my grandson when he is at home, and he is protected by a pack of wolves in the mountains and forests, and he is protected by his mentor when he is in Wusha Town. It really didn't hurt. This scar is my grandson's scar." You have fought for decades, and the longest scar on your body is as long as your grandson's?"

Marquis Wu'an, who lived his life as a soldier, smiled with tears in his eyes, "There really are."

Shen Ge asked curiously, "Where is that scar on grandfather, and how did it hurt, let grandson see it?"

"Coincidentally, it was also on my chest. The military doctor who treated my wound was not as good as Yu girl. The scar looked a little scary. At that time, my grandfather was 17 years old, and the gun barrel was cut off by the enemy." Wiping his hands, he opened his clothes, "After being stabbed, I fell off the horse and fell under the enemy's horse. At that moment, I didn't feel any pain at all. I drew my sword and cut off the horse's leg. After the enemy fell from the horse, I fell This cut off his head. Give it to me"

Shen Ge's blood boiled when he heard that, "What's the name of that enemy general?"

"Qi Wuhanxie, a Turkic warrior. The Qiwu clan grew up on horseback, and his son is warlike and brutal. If Qi Wuhanxie hadn't underestimated the enemy, his grandfather would never have been able to kill him." Marquis Wu An explained to his grandson. , "The generals who invaded the border of Beiting in Daxia this time are also members of the Qiwu clan. The two prisoners of war that your second uncle is about to bring back are also generals of the Qiwu clan."

"I heard from my second brother that the Qiwu clan has many members, and they are the most warlike among the Turkic people." Shen Ge pointed to a round scar on his grandfather's arm and asked, "Is this an arrow wound? "

"Yes, a small injury, I don't even remember when it fell." Marquis Wu An looked at the arrow scar on his arm with a dazed expression, "Your father's fatal wound was also on his chest, it was a barbed arrow."

"I heard what my sister said." His father died in battle protecting hundreds of people who were captured by the Japanese pirates as human shields. Shen Ge put on his clothes, with a serious expression on his face, "If you kill your father, your grandson will avenge it."

"Okay, okay!" Marquis Wu An looked at his eldest grandson who was exactly like his eldest son, and couldn't help crying.

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the sad point.Every time my grandfather talked about his sadness, he would cry.When eating venison hot pot at night, my grandfather drank a few bowls of wine and recalled the past with tears in his eyes.

When Marquis Wu'an cried, Lin Dafu also thought of his father who had died of illness, and wiped away his tears. Seeing that his grandfather and brother Dafu were both crying, Shen Yanyang also ate meat and cried, saying that he missed his father and his mother.

Shen Ge and Shen Yanyou coaxed one and the other, without caring about how much meat they ate.After finally sending the grandfather back to his room to rest, the two younger brothers looked at each other with deep sympathy and wry smiles.

Although Shen Yanyou was in better health, he still felt tired at the moment. When he was half-supported by his elder brother to walk to the outer courtyard, Shen Yanyang suddenly laughed, "Big brother, my father is coming back."

Shen Ge paused, then asked, "How is Second Uncle crying compared to Grandfather?"

Shen Yanyou smiled very unkindly, "If there is anything more than that, then nothing is worse."

Shen Ge also smiled, "I'll prepare some handkerchiefs in advance."

At the end of the twelfth twelfth lunar month, Shen Ge, with several veils in his arms, took his wife, younger brothers and sisters to welcome his second uncle back home. When they met, the veils were useless because the second uncle was holding him and crying. .

The second master of the Shen family, Shen Wengong, who came back from the expedition, was crying loudly while holding his nephew who was exactly like his elder brother.He felt guilty for as many years as his nephew had been lost.I thought that even if he died in this life, he would be ashamed of his elder brother and sister-in-law, but he didn't expect that his niece really found his nephew back. How could this not make Second Master Shen weep with joy.

The tears accumulated in the bottom of my heart for more than ten years were all scattered on my nephew's clothes.

Shen Yanyou and Shen Cunjiao held tea with handkerchiefs and persuaded them.Fatty Shen Yanyang finally couldn't hold it anymore, hugged his father's leg and cried loudly, "Father, I want a mother, and the child wants a mother."

The son's howl brought Second Master Shen back from his extreme joy, and he stopped crying.

(End of this chapter)