Liu's eyes were red, but the water mist was in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the tears could burst out.

"Heng'er, you go and talk to the emperor. This time, you can change someone else. Don't let you go. If you really want to let you go to the battlefield again, you can wait for your mother to die

Her words seem to be a little unreasonable, but she really don't want to be afraid any more, and she doesn't want her son to have an accident in the battlefield, and let her white hair people send black hair people. She had experienced such a great sorrow once, and she didn't want to experience it again.

"Niang" Song Hengyi said in a righteous way: "how can you change a person who has already been settled? Moreover, as a general of Beida, I should fight to defend our country when the war comes. "

"But my mother doesn't want you to go. It's dangerous..." Liu took his son's hand and cried.

Song Heng naturally understood this when the mother's heart, the heart is also not good.

"Mother, don't worry. My son has rich experience in fighting, and he will be able to defeat the barbarians and return triumphantly. When the time comes, my son will ask his mother for an order from the emperor, and his mother will be his wife. "

Liu's tearful way: "Niang don't want to order madam, as long as my son is safe."

"Don't worry, grandma! My father is a general. He is very good. He will come back safely. " Song Ziling comforted Liu.

Shen Wan couldn't say any words of relief. She just sat quietly in her chair. She felt like her mother-in-law that she didn't want Song Heng to go to war.

Song Heng and song Ziling comforted Liu for a long time. Even though she was reluctant to give up, she had to accept this fact.

After comforting Liu, Song Heng followed song Ziling and Shen Wan back to Qiushi courtyard.

"Ziling, go to your house. Dad has something to tell you." After entering the autumn fruit yard, Song Heng said to his son.

"Well," Song Ziling nodded.

The father and son entered the room and said, "sit down!" Song Heng said.

Song Ziling sat on the stool beside the round table, and then Song Heng also sat down. He suddenly found that his son, who was less than 12 years old, had grown into a half grown boy.

"Dad." Song Ziling saw that his father had been staring at him and did not speak, so he called.

Song Heng came back to God and patted his son on some hard shoulders and said, "Ziling, you've grown up."

"My son has grown up a long time ago." Song Ziling said with his chin raised.

Song Heng said with a smile: "since you grow up, you have to take on the responsibility of a man. If your father is not at home, you should protect your mother, your brother and your grandmother He unconsciously put Shen Wan in front.

"Dad, even if you don't tell me. Don't worry, Dad. I will not only protect my mother and brother, but also my grandmother, and I will take care of them Song Ziling a pair of father, you can rest assured to go! There's my face at home.

Song Heng:

There seems to be no problem with this, but why does he feel that he will never return?

"You can't fall behind in your studies and martial arts."

"I won't fall behind. By the way, Dad, I'll take the hospital examination in June. If I'm a scholar, I'll want to go to the army for training."

Song Heng knows how hard it is to experience in the army. However, his son has figured out what he will do in the future at a young age, and has already made his own plan. This is a good thing, and his father should support him.

"Yes, but you must be a scholar."

Song Ziling said with a smile: "Dad, you and your mother really have a good heart, and your mother also said so to me."

Song Heng was stunned and then rubbed his son's hair with a smile.

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