Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms: The New Biography of Guan Ping

Zhang Liao joked: "One is enough for you, and you can't afford more."
The two looked at each other, they both burst out laughing, then both speeded up their horses and galloped, and after a while, they arrived at Zhang Liao's mansion.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Mrs. Liu leading a few maidservants to dry the cloth at the door. Seeing her husband coming back, Mrs. Liu was overjoyed, calling for her son, and came up to him.

The old and the young came out from the house, the maid helped Zhang Hu, and Mrs. Zhang came out, one stumbled and the other trembled.

And Guan Feng is supporting Mrs. Zhang. Today's Guan Feng wears a plain dark dress with a curved distance, but her hair is not the flying temples and falling horse temples that were popular at that time, but just slanted. Around the city a few times, flowing on the shoulders.Add a more elegant and dignified. [

Guan Ping still remembered that Guan Feng was not the demure woman in front of her at that time, she seemed to have boundless energy and curiosity, wandering around behind Guan Ping's buttocks every day, never calming down for a moment.

Under Guan Yu's supervision, Guan Ping, in horseback riding and shirtless, faced the scorching sun, yelling and exercising his strength, while Guan Feng was holding water and wiping off his sweat from time to time.

As soon as Guan Ping had time, Guan Feng clamored to go out to play. At first it was the Xuzhou market, and after that it was the lakes and hills around Xuzhou.

The means of transportation has also changed from walking at the beginning to riding a horse behind, and the reason why Guan Feng clings to Guan Ping's arms is because of this—Guan Feng doesn't know how to ride a horse, and every time they go out, the two of them share a horse.

After going crazy for a year, on a certain day, Guan Feng suddenly changed his temper and hid at home all day, not knowing what he was up to.

Guan Ping still remembered that after a month like this, Guan Ping had gradually gotten used to the days of practicing hard alone.And then in the afternoon of that day, that sunny afternoon, when Guan Ping was sweating profusely and was so tired that he sat on the side, wiping his sweat with his old underclothes which could no longer be used anymore.

In the far corner, I saw a person timidly walking out, with dark circles open, mouth pouted a little bit aggrieved, even the baby fat with pink cheeks swelled up, under the sunshine, a piece of crimson.

She was holding a big messy thing in her hand, Guan Ping vaguely looked at it, it looked like clothes, ah... >

"Brother, I made this for you." Guan Feng carefully stuffed the clothes over, groaned, and explained embarrassingly: "That day, Feng'er saw that my brother's clothes were torn, and mother didn't give it to me. My brother made it up, so..."

The little girl paused, her small nose shrugged, a little aggrieved.

"Feng'er obviously imitated her mother's appearance, but I don't know what's going on, the old clothes...>

Speaking of this, Guan Feng was already terribly wronged, his eyes were red, and tears were already spinning.

"Then...the ragged clothes, it doesn't listen...to Feng'er's words, doesn't it...>

When Guan Feng choked up and finished speaking this paragraph, Guan Ping, who had been depressed for more than ten days because of being scolded by Guan Yu, suddenly felt that all the grievances and hardships were nothing.

He carefully put his sister into his arms, looking at the needle marks on her hands, her Adam's apple choked up and her eyes were moist.

The active Guan Feng, because she wanted to make clothes for her brother, stayed in the room without going out. Based on her impressions, she made clothes, underwear, belts, sock covers, headscarves... because no one taught her, she was naturally clumsy, so she had to The seams were removed, and the fingers were pricked with blood every day.

In his previous life, Guan Ping had an introverted personality. Although he loved this extremely clingy younger sister, he still found it annoying sometimes. When he was in a low mood, he couldn't help scolding her.

At this time, Guan Ping, who had been moved to the point of being half-foolish, was afraid of tetanus caused by thick rust on the needle, so he could only suck the little girl's finger in his mouth over and over again, using this most primitive method to prevent risks.

Although they didn't say it clearly, they both vaguely understood in their hearts: On that sunny afternoon, when a boy sucked silently and a girl blushed. [

A certain emotion has changed, a certain emotion has quietly grown...