Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

After deciding on this matter, Xie Zhiyun said: "Pack up your things and go back to Yezhou with me."

Later, Xie Zhiyun wanted to tell Xie Yuan to guard the house, but Xie Yuan waved his hand and looked deeply at her.

Xie Zhiyun is very busy these few days, her hair is a bit messy, and there is no time to seriously dress up, but in Xie Yuan's view, the daughter at this moment is a real daughter of a family, the daughter-in-law of the Wei family.

"You don't need to worry about the family affairs. I have been guarding the house for more than ten years, so nothing will go wrong." Xie Yuan waved his hand, "Go to work, I have asked someone to count the extra food in the house, and it will be delivered tomorrow morning To Yezhou."

After Xie Yuan said this, he turned around and went into the study. He didn't close the door, but he didn't look back.

Tears finally welled up in Xie Zhixing's eyes. He lifted up his robe, knelt down facing Xie Yuan's back, and simply kowtowed three times.

After knocking, he got up directly and went downstairs with Xie Zhiyun.

Xie Zhixing's luggage had already been packed, he didn't bring much, just his sword, commonly used medicines and a change of clothes.

It is simple and plain.

When the siblings got into the carriage, Xie Zhiyun said: "Go back and find your brother-in-law, let him arrange for you, and see what kind of troops you are suitable for."

Xie Zhixing nodded: "I see."

Xie Zhiyun glanced at him again, and then smiled slightly.

"That's great, our family is going to have its first general."

Although she said this lightly and was not as serious as before, Xie Zhixing knew in his heart that she was still a little worried.

Now not only to worry about Wei Shi's family, but also worry about him, it is indeed his waywardness.

But he still wants to go.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Xie Zhiyun couldn't help but waved his hands: "I'm very worried, but even if everyone stays at home, I still have to worry."

"Under the chaos of war, no one can survive alone. Instead of living a life of precarity and fear, I would rather everyone fight together." Xie Zhijun lifted the curtain of the car and asked Xie Zhixing to look out with him, "Look, even at home , are not at ease."

The people living in the suburbs started to collect food and firewood at home, and each of them was a little at a loss, not knowing why there was another war.

But the war has already started, and once the wildfire ignites, it cannot be extinguished immediately.

Xie Zhijun doesn't like to wait for the heavy rain. She wants to put out the fire by herself, even if she can't see the slightest wave after pouring a basin of water, she will not give up.

"Zhixing, protect yourself well, if you can kill one more enemy, kill one more."

"Since you're going, make yourself look like a human being, and don't let people look down on Mrs. Xie."

Xie Zhixing's heart was surging, he wiped his eyes and nodded vigorously: "I know."

Xie Zhiyun took him directly to the camp in the western suburbs, let him go in to find Wei Ji, and then went home.

This day was so busy that Xie Zhiyun went back to rest for a while before feeling better.

When the sky was completely dark and the stars were twinkling in the sky, Wei Ji hurried back home.

He hasn't come back for several days, Xie Zhiyun is busy all day long, so he doesn't have time to think about him.

When she heard the sound of greetings from outside, she couldn't help being a little surprised, and when she looked up, she saw Wei Ji's tall figure appearing at the door.

Their eyes met, and both of them saw missing in each other's eyes.

Xie Zhiyun exhaled softly and said, "You are back."

Wei Ji nodded, he quickly walked into the bedroom, stood in front of Xie Zhiyun and looked at her deeply.

Xie Zhijun reached out to shake his hand, but Wei Ji dodged it.

"It's very dirty, I'm going to take a shower."

Xie Zhiyun got up in a daze, followed him two steps forward, and stopped again.

When the sound of water in the greenhouse gradually subsided, Xie Zhiyun opened the door and entered.

She sat by the tub, looked at Wei Ji's deep eyebrows, and reached out to gently caress his cheek.

Her fingers were slender and soft, like a wisp of green smoke, moving back and forth on Wei Ji's face.

Wei Ji suddenly chuckled, took her hand and pressed it to his face.

"I miss you a little."

Xie Zhijun pursed his lips, but didn't pull out his hand, just said, "Let me help you shave."

Wei Ji nodded: "Okay."

So, Xie Zhijun shaves Wei Ji seriously.

The husband and wife didn't say anything, far less than when Wei Ji first led the troops to practice, but the atmosphere between them was much heavier and calmer than that time.

Gradually, Xie Zhijun did get used to this kind of life.

Send him away, do your errands, and wait for him to come back.

Xie Zhiyun helped him shave his face clean, and suddenly remembered that dream.

She paused slightly, put the blade aside, and then said: "Bo Qian, you have to take care of yourself, and take care of your father."

This was the first time she called him Boqian, suddenly calling him by name made Wei Ji suddenly realize that all the barriers between them had disappeared.

At this moment, they are like the most ordinary couples in the world, bathing and changing clothes, gossiping about family affairs.

Xie Zhiyun didn't say any more words, didn't have endless exhortations, and didn't panic and worry. She was still busy with her own affairs and did everything well, so that everyone could see her determination.

With her here, Yezhou doesn't have to worry.

This is her confidence in Wei Ji, and her best farewell to him.

Only by galloping on the battlefield without any worries, can he go forward bravely and win the final victory.

Wei Ji held her hand again, pulled her forward, raised his head and kissed her lips.

"It's good that we miss each other."

Xie Zhijun smiled softly, she lowered her head and gave him a lingering kiss.

After the kiss was over, Xie Zhijun looked into Wei Ji's eyes seriously and told him, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Wei Ji looked back at her and said loudly, "Okay."

Xie Zhijun hasn't had a dream for a long time, all the previous nightmares Xie Zhijun has reversed, she tried her best to save all the bad luck.

Xie Zhiyun believed that Wei Cang would not die, and neither would Wei Ji.

She prayed in her heart: I hope the nightmare will never appear again.

Three days later, Wei Cang led [-] elite soldiers to set off to the frontier to defend their home and country.

Xie Zhijun led the people who were willing to help, and made dozens of carts of military rations in the South Square.

The south square was brightly lit and full of steam. Xie Zhijun and other members of the Wei family were in the south square. They were clothed in Jingchai, cotton and linen clothes, and made cooking cakes with the common people.

One by one, the cooking cakes came out of the pan, with steaming heat, gradually staining the smiling faces of the people.

Cui Ji finally settled down.

Xie Zhijun is right, only when everyone is united can we move forward bravely.

Five days later, Wei Ji rode on his horse and led the remaining [-] elite soldiers to the battlefield.

Xie Zhijun stood on the high city wall and waved goodbye to him.

The sun was shining brightly, illuminating the half-worn armor on his body.

Those scars are all traces of heroes.

Xie Zhiyun said to him silently: "Bo Qian, wait for your safe return."