General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Ji hen went back to her room and was listless. Qingdai had to take what the maid had done. Zhao Changyuan still holds Gong Yueyue with his chin against Gong Yueyue's head.

"Gong Yueyue, I'm sorry!" Zhao Changyuan whispered softly.

You know what? I have thought that if there is no way to save your life, then I am willing to put down everything and follow you, but I just learned that there are so many people willing to sacrifice their lives for you!

Xiangling's footsteps are fast. She seems a little worried. I wanted to buy something my brother likes to eat, but now it's night and there's nothing to sell. My home is not far away. Xiangling quickly stands in front of her house. The shabby wooden door occasionally reveals a few candles from the gap. Xiangling stays in front of the door and suddenly doesn't know how to face her family. Tears flow down and wipe away her tears. Xiangling knocks at the door loudly, A moment later, the door was opened. A woman in blue cloth opened the door. When she saw Xiangling, she was surprised, then smiled again, hurriedly took Xiangling's hand and walked in, and closed the door.

"Mom, did dad sleep with his brother?" Xiangling asked with a smile.

"Not yet! Your father is teaching your brother to read. By the way, Xiangling, why did you come back so late? " The woman smiled and then asked.

"I missed you and came back." Xiangling slightly lowered her head and said.

"A few days ago, your father said that Princess xianle was ill. Didn't you serve the princess? Did anything happen? Or did the emperor blame you for not serving well and let you come back! " The woman paused and asked softly.

"There's nothing! Mother, don't think about it. The princess is kind to me! " Xiangling opened her eyes and said with a smile.

"Well, that's good!" The woman nodded at ease. They went inside. Although the house was broken, it was clean.

"Who's here?" Before entering, a voice came.

"Dad, I'm back!" Xiangling lifted the curtain of the inner room and said with a smile.

"Xiangling, why are you back so late? Come and sit down! " The middle-aged man sitting on the bed quickly called.

"Sister!" The little boy sitting by the bed stretched out his hand and shouted happily.

"Dongdong, are you good at home?" Xiangling picked up Dongdong and sat on the bed.

"Well! Dongdong is very good. "

"Sister, buy you delicious food tomorrow!"

"Good!" Dongdong danced happily.

There was a small low table on the bed. Xiangling knew that it was specially used for her father. When he was young, he knew many words. His knowledge was taught by his father. Xiangling looked at the rough paper on the table and wrote a few words askew.

"Father, mother, sister, Dongdong." Xiangling read it out slowly.

"Sister, this is written by Dongdong!" Dongdong said proudly.

"Well! Well written! " Xiangling covered up all her emotions and smiled.

"Dongdong, the child is very clever. You can teach him what your father taught him again!" The woman sat on a nearby wooden stool.

"Yes! As smart as you were when you were a child! " The middle-aged man agreed with a smile.

"That's good. After Dongdong, my sister will be promising!" Xiangling said with a smile.

"Dad said that Dongdong will be the number one in the exam when he grows up!" Dongdong said seriously.

"Wow! How awesome! Dongdong is now five years old, so he should study hard. If he gets the number one in the future, his father and mother can enjoy happiness! " Xiangling looked at her brother in her arms. Although she was laughing, her tone was very serious.

"Don't mom and dad enjoy your blessing now?" The woman smiled and said.

Xiangling didn't speak, but just hugged Dongdong. On his little face, he gave a few hard blows. The pro Dongdong smiled happily. When the middle-aged man and woman saw this scene, they couldn't close their mouths. Xiangling looked at such a happy scene in front of her and felt a little sad.

Father and mother, please don't blame your daughter for her choice. Dongdong will be filial to you instead of your daughter in the future. If your daughter owes you, pay it back in the next life!

Xiangling glances at the kitchen. Her mother is burning a fire for breakfast. Xiangling takes things to the room. Her father is reading an old book. Xiangling walks over with a smile.

"Dad, how many times have you read this book!"

"This is not the only book at home! I can't do the same on weekdays. I have to read this book again and again. " The middle-aged man smiled.

"Dad, I bought you some herbs and... Books!" Xiangling took out the wrapped book and put it in front of the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Thank you, my good daughter!" The middle-aged man looked surprised: "in this way, I don't have to read this old book again and again."

"I've wanted to buy it for my father for a long time, but... I've been thinking too much." Xiangling is a little sorry.

"Xiangling, what happened to you?" The middle-aged man thought something was wrong with his daughter.

"No! I want to be nice to my father! "

"Good, good!" The middle-aged man smiled.

"By the way, I also bought something for my mother. I'll get it for her!" Xiangling changed the topic, picked up the things on the table and went to the kitchen. The middle-aged man looked at the back of his daughter and fell into meditation.

Xiangling went to the door of the kitchen and looked at the busy figure of the woman, with a trace of bitterness in the corners of her mouth.

"Mother." Xiangling put away her thoughts and called.

The woman heard her daughter's voice and looked over with a smile, "are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon! "

Xiangling shook her head slightly: "Mom, I bought something for you. Have a look!"

"Why waste money buying things for me?" The woman wiped her hands, and her tone was slightly reproachful.

"Mom, you've worked hard for so many years. I've never seen you buy anything for yourself. My daughter wants to buy it for you!" Xiangling took out the wooden hairpin, walked behind the woman, gently pulled up the woman's scattered hair, inserted the hairpin, turned to the woman's front and looked carefully: "it's so beautiful!"

"Xiangling..." looking at her daughter, she smiled happily. The woman looked down and smiled.

"Mom, if you are tired on weekdays, take more rest. Don't always work all day." Xiangling took the woman's scarred hand and said painfully.

"I'm fine! Dongdong is still young. Your father's legs and feet are inconvenient. My mother can't rely on you alone. You're still so young! " The woman's eyes were red and said slowly.

Xiangling did not speak, slightly lowered her head and tried to hold back her tears.

Can't cry, can't cry!

Mom, I really need you to support this family alone in the future. I'm sorry!

"All right! Don't say these sad things, go and prepare and have dinner right away! " The woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her lips and smiled.

"Yes!" Xiangling nodded, took the dishes and chopsticks and went to the room. Because of her father, she ate in the room: "Dad, I'll eat right away. Let's see after eating!"

"OK, I'll finish reading this page!" The middle-aged man answered, but his eyes kept looking at the book. Xiangling had no choice but to smile and walked out of the room. I saw Dongdong looking at the thousand layer cake he bought for him in the yard, but I didn't eat it. Xiangling curiously walked over and squatted beside Dongdong: "Dongdong, why don't you eat?"

"Sister, I'm reluctant to eat. If I eat now, I won't have it tomorrow!" Dongdong said with a small face and a mouth.