Be Careful General's Wife!

"Ann, did you miss my brother? Let your brother hug you Song Ziling clapped her hands at her younger brother and opened her hands to hold him.

"Hum ~" boy an shook his head and buried his head in his mother's neck.

Huier said with a smile: "the little young master just called the second young master. The second young master ignored him. This is angry!"

"My brother is wrong. He didn't mean to ignore An'an. He was talking to his mother!" Song Ziling pitifully apologized to his brother with his head tilted.

Xiao'an still buries his head in his mother's neck and ignores others. Shen Wan gently pats his quilt and feels funny. The child is not young and has a good temper!

Song Ziling shrunk his mouth and said pitifully, "An'an ignores my brother. He is so sad. Since Ann doesn't like her brother, she doesn't care about her brother, so she left... " He said and turned around, pretending to go.

When the little boy an heard that his brother was going to leave, he immediately raised his head and saw that he really wanted to go, "wow..." He began to cry.

"Pan Guo Bu, go..."

Song Ziling quickly turned around and took his brother from his mother's hand. He patted his brother on the back and said, "brother doesn't go. He deceives An'an. He won't go. He's wrong."

Boy an tightly hugged his brother's neck and sobbed, and his mouth still called out: "Bu go, bu go."

"Why are you crying?" Song Heng turned over and got off the horse.

Song Ziling shrunk his neck and said, "An'an is angry and ignores me. I pretended to go and made him cry."

"You..." Song Heng looked at him but shook his head.

Song Heng reached out and touched Zi an's head with his hat on. He said in a warm voice, "An'an, don't cry. Your brother lied to you. My brother lied to you, and my father beat him for you

Song Heng tries to beat song Ziling. When the boy settles down, he starts to cry again. He hugs his brother's neck tightly and cries: "Daddy, daddy, dada, dada, Boda..."

Song Ziling red eyes, in the younger brother's small face son strong kiss, he just more small person son! I'll know how to protect my brother. In the future, he must take good care of An'an to prevent him from being hurt at all.

Looking at this pair of son who love each other, Song Heng is pleased to smile, their family of six is bad mother and son jade. Speaking of it, Ziyu is out of prison. I don't know what's going on now?

The news of the surrender of the barbarians has spread all over the imperial city.

Liu Xiaode song Ziling has been rescued safely. The barbarian surrendered, and his son is coming back soon. The disease is half cured.

Song Ziyu knew that song Ziling was really rescued. She was neither happy nor unhappy. She just sighed that her mother was really powerful. She said that she could save people, so she saved them. Although the sky thunder, which can turn the tide and turn the situation around, is made by the emperor and handed to her mother to take to the north.

It is also reported in the imperial city these two days that the emperor asked someone to develop Tianlei. After knowing that her mother was going to the northern border, she was afraid that the thunder would be found and stolen in detail. So she gave the secret of Tianlei to her mother and asked her mother to take it to the north.

On November 15, song Zian turned one year old. Although they were in the north, Shen Wan and Song Heng held a feast for him and held a ceremony to hold the week.

In the main hall, Shen Wan places a boy dressed in red and as happy as a new year's picture doll on a blanket full of things for grabbing.

Shen Wan patted his son on the back and said, "come on An'an, grab one you like."

The boy sat on the blanket, turning his head and looking at what was on the blanket.

Hui'er pointed to the book on the blanket and said, "young master, after catching the book, becomes the number one scholar."

Arbor said: "young master grabs the sword, and he will be a general like a general."

"To be a senior official after seizing the seal."

The man who watched the ceremony said it with all kinds of tongue, which made the boy's head buzzing. He looked over and over for a long time. According to his mother, he climbed to his favorite rattle and grabbed his favorite rattle.

The hall is quiet. Song Heng looks at the rattle in his son's hand and frowns slightly invisible.

Many people think that these three young masters have caught a rattle drum. They are afraid that they like to have fun in the future.