General Dotes On His Farming Wife

Go to the carriage to the border town.

Zhao Zijian narrowed his eyes and looked at the countless laughter cars floating out. A touch of helplessness appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Zhong Li is sitting in a spacious carriage with Xiao Ping'an and Zhao Zichen at this time, smiling and telling them stories.

"Second aunt, second aunt, what happened later? Does monk Tang find that the woman is a monster? "

Next to Zhao Zijian also looked at Zhong Li, a face of surprise and curiosity.

Clock from Gougou lips, eyebrows full of warm color inside, she reached out to hold small peace in her arms, and then smile to continue to tell them stories.

"Yes, of course. But what? The monkey king, who can subdue the monster, has been driven away by the Tang monk. Now the Tang monk is also in the hands of the monster. Is he going to die? "

She cast her eyes on the opposite Zhao Zichen.

"What does your highness think?"

"I don't think he'll die, will he?"

Although he couldn't tell why he felt this way, and he didn't know what was the rule that the protagonist would never die, he could only say it honestly.

"Why not die?"

Zhong Li continued to ask, with a sense of breaking the casserole to the end.

Zhao Zichen was just talking nonsense, so now Zhong Li asks, where does he know what will happen? So I can only shake my head innocently to show that I don't know.

"That's because evil is more than good! Because of those goblins, what are they arresting Tang Seng for? It's to eat meat and live forever, isn't it? So? They are all bad people. They are evil. But justice will prevail over evil. "

"So, is my grandfather a bad man? I've heard him talk about immortality before. "

Zhao Zichen's little classmate is very able to draw inferences from one instance. What he says makes Zhong Li speechless.

Zhong Li shook his head toward Zhao Zichen.

"No, it's not. Although your grandfather is addicted to alchemy and immortality, whether he is a bad person depends on whether he has done anything harmful to others. Do you know? "

Looking at the six or seven year old child in front of him, Zhong Li felt sad.

In modern times, are children still playing with dolls and toys all day long?

"I see. But after that? The teacher hasn't said, what happened after that. "

Zhong Li has some helplessness in calling himself a teacher, but no matter how he corrects it, he just doesn't change, and finally can only go with him.

"After that, of course, the second elder martial brother of Monk Tang went to find Monkey King and came back to rescue the master! Because they are going to the west to get scriptures! "

"Why do they want to learn from the west? Can't we not go? "

Xiao Ping'an has some doubts.

Since it's so tiring to get scriptures, can't you take a carriage? Can't you buy your own food? Do you have to go to those monsters' homes to make love?

What's more, it would be better if we didn't learn from the Scriptures?

Zhong Li laughed at the words.

"Ha ha, but it's tiring to study. Why do you study? Practicing calligraphy is also very tiring. Why do you practice it? "

The little guy couldn't help frowning and drooping his eyes.

Zhong Li's eyes looked at the little guy's shriveled mouth. Ba hooked his lips and turned to look at Zhao Zichen with encouragement in his eyes.

"What does your highness think? Since you are so tired, why don't you stop and have a rest? Since it's so hard, why don't you just go home and get an official title

"Because... Because..."

Zhao Zichen only thinks that when he talks with Zhong Li, he can always get something he can't get from other teachers.

But now, there are thousands of words in his heart, but he can't feel it.

"That's because the Tang monk has the world in mind and has his own sense of responsibility and responsibility. Since he was chosen as an emissary of the west, he had his own responsibility and responsibility. He wanted to obtain Scriptures for the people. And you're the same, aren't you? You all have your own things to do. Every age should do your own things. Now Xiao Ping'an wants to grow up happily and learn a little bit. And your highness, not only should you grow up peacefully, but also at the same time, your identity determines that you have to learn more and work harder to become a better yourself in the future. "

Zhao Zichen has never heard of this, so now listening to Zhong Li talking about this, I feel very warm and warm."All right."

Zhong Li continued to tell them later. When he returned to the border town, Zhong Li had finished a large part of the story.

"So you see, after talking for so many days, they have gone through so many hardships just to get the Scriptures. This means that if we want to achieve something, we must go through hardships, but can we give up? "

"No!"

"No!"

Two voices came from two different mouths, which made Zhong Li laugh.

He recently told them a lot of chicken soup from this story, and now he has given them subconscious reactions.

Although Zhao Zichen recognized Zhong Li as a teacher, he did not stay in Qingyang palace. Instead, he was sent to Biancheng academy by Zhao Yiyan. Because when the Biancheng Academy was established, there were Zhao Zijian's people in it.

In addition, Zhao Zijian had already asked people to say hello in advance after making the plan, so Zhao Zichen stayed in the academy that night.

"The child, who left his parents alone, didn't know whether he would be sad or afraid."

That night, Zhong Li frowned and opened his mouth.

But Zhao Yiyan is a little worried. His daughter-in-law is good at everything, but she manages too much.

When two people didn't get married before, he couldn't control it, but now the more clock away people spend their time on others, the less time they spend on themselves.

"Don't worry, he's old enough. Some children become fathers when they are 14 or 15 years old. Can you say they are young? So why don't we go to bed? I haven't slept with you for a long time

The man's hot eyes fell on Zhong Li, and his words were meaningful.

Zhong Li can't help reddening his pretty face, biting his lips and petals, glares at Zhao Yiyan, but he still blushes and nods to Zhao Yiyan gently.

"Good!"

But when they were about to go to bed, they heard the door outside being knocked.

"Second aunt, I also want to listen to the story of Monkey King. Can you tell me more about it?"

Smell speech, Zhao Yi Yan direct black sink a handsome face, and the clock beside is happy to smile, flower branch disorderly tremble.

Zhao Yiyan can't help touching his nose. He sighs helplessly. He reaches out and scrapes Zhong Li's nose, lowers his voice and shows his teeth.

"You have no conscience, don't you miss me?"

Zhong Li spat at the other side and poked his finger at the man's solid chest. He looked at the other side helplessly and shook his head.

"I think you belong to me, I miss you, but can you, can you not... You go to open the door first!"

Listen, the little guy outside said it again anxiously. The clock left the door.

Zhao Yiyan rolled out of bed, coldly opened the door, looked down at the little luotou was about to open his mouth, but who knows, the child's dark eyes looked inside, and then without saying a word, ran in from Zhao Yiyan's side.

Inside, suddenly ring small peace and clock from two people to talk.

"Xiao Ping An, are you afraid?"

"No! People want to hear stories. Second aunt, please continue to tell me stories! What happened later? How is monkey king? Have you hit the monster? "

Zhao Yiyan sank a face, enter the door, see clock from is holding small peace lying on the bed, toward him helpless smile.

"I'm sorry, but can you go to the study first tonight?"

Zhao Yiyan said that he can't do it at all. The bed is his own, and the beauties on the bed are his own. How can he let the beauties of his family go out with the bed?

"No, not at all. People have to listen to stories, and I'm curious. I don't know what stories you tell them every day. "

Zhao Yiyan's words make Zhong Li shudder, and then turn a white eye towards him, speechless mouth.

"How old are you?"

But Zhao Yiyan didn't care. He directly lifted the quilt and went in.

With a child by his side, Zhong Li can't speak. He just stares at Zhao Yiyan angrily and begins to tell a story slowly.

When Xiao Ping'an's deep breathing reverberated, Zhong Li stopped talking and carefully covered Xiao Ping'an with a quilt. Unexpectedly, when she wanted to take back her hand, she was directly gripped by the man's fingers, and then dragged heavily to this side."Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhong Li was startled and turned to see Xiao Ping'an in a hurry.

When she saw that the villain was still asleep, she was relieved. She clenched her fist and hammered the man's chest.

"Don't worry, I know. It's not going to wake him up. I miss you so much. Don't you miss me? "

Zhong Li only lies on the man's chest, listening to his heart beating like beating a drum, and suddenly opens his mouth.

"Shall we have a baby? Like Xiao Ping An? I think he will be a good brother. "

"Why do you think that?"

Zhao Yiyan is a little curious. He pushes the clock away and looks at her.

"In fact, it's nothing. It's just that both of us are very old, and as you said before, we can be fathers at the age of 14 or 15. But you... "

Clock from finish saying, Zhao Yi Yan directly black sink a handsome face, his face sink like water of turn head to come over, dead stare at clock from.

"Do you think I'm too old?"

Zhong Li couldn't help laughing, and then bent down to catch the man's lips and gave him a kiss.

"No, no, no! You are not old at all. I don't dislike you. "

Zhao Yiyan's voice is a little hoarse.

"Otherwise, show me!"