Protagonist Aura

Withered branches and leaves.

Facing the cold wind, weak to waver.

The streets on both sides, the scenery is no longer.

On the contrary, the alluring aroma has never disappeared. The familiar taste of rice bowls, claypot rice, and of course the local specialty pancake fruits.

Many small restaurants that have existed for a long time continue to operate on this street, but the once strong and capable bosses and proprietresses can't stand the ravages of the years and gradually age.

"Brother, do you remember this street?" Cao Nuo spread out his five fingers, shaking dexterously in the air.

The reason why she chose to work in this neighborhood is actually because of this food street, for her, it really carries many fond memories of her childhood.

Fortunately, Ning Xuanyuan also remembered.

When I was young, my family was poor, and I had three meals a day, so I could only provide enough food and clothing. Big fish and meat were rare, and I didn't even have the chance to taste fresh dishes.

One time, a friend of the neighbor's house, because he went to the city and ate a lot of rare dishes, when he came back to show off, he gave Cao Nuo greedy five fans.

The little girl had a flash of inspiration and rushed home furtively.

He didn't dare to yell at Cao Zhen, so he could only be pitiful, drooling, and urging his elder brother to quickly take her to the city to open his eyes.

What vision can you open up a little kid?

I heard that there are so many delicious foods in the city.

That summer.

In the scorching sun, the ground is full of heat.

The dilapidated bicycle, both impatient and full of excitement, sat in the back, clutching the girl in his brother's shirt, and the young and simple boy.

The wheels turn and turn.

It's like time roulette, in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

"The beef noodle we had that day was spicy and exciting, but it was delicious."

Cao Nuo covered his mouth and smiled like a flower. She still remembered that two people ate a bowl of noodles. From start to finish, he never touched a slice of beef, leaving it all to herself, using the book money he finally saved.

At that time, he was a well-known adopted son.

But, it’s really good to myself!

Neighbors in the neighbourhood like to gossip occasionally, saying that he is good to him, because he is afraid that he will be swept out by the old man Cao Zhen one day and will be homeless, so he deliberately indulges his younger sister and is mostly acting.

Chen Mansion is very deep!

In fact, there are so many ghosts, nothing more than seeing a son in the Cao family, she is jealous!

Raising males in the countryside is not only useful for raising children to prevent old age, but also a symbol of status in many cases. Having a son is an ordinary stage and no one dares to bully.

In fact, Ning Xuanyuan in the youthful age was basically beaten from start to finish, and his friends who were similar in his youth had been beaten by him.

Fortunately, the squabbles between children probably won't really hold grudges.

It's just that when you grow up, no matter how good the relationship is, you will be indifferent. Their brothers and sisters have been separated from each other, let alone their childhood friends who are not close to each other?

Carefree childhood.

Adults should think about how to get ahead, how to live better than others, so that every time you return to your hometown, when everyone sits at the dinner table, you have the capital to brag and show off.

One kind of rice raises hundreds of people, snakes have snake paths, and dragons have dragon paths, but in the end, it's just alive!

"Yesterday our old man and I mentioned in the phone chat that Huang Wulang was returning to his hometown and was preparing to hold a family banquet in the village. Hearing the old man's talk, the Huang family finally raised their eyebrows and wished to walk sideways when they went out."

Cao Nuo blinked and joked with a smile.

Ning Xuanyuan moved his head with a look of surprise. Huang Wulang and Cao Nuo were the same age, because he had grown wicked eyebrows since he was a child, and he was so bad that everyone secretly eliminated him as a weasel.

This kid is good and bad, and belongs to the master who can't play together.

Later, I heard that he moved out, but these are all things after he joined the army.

"When is the holiday?" Ning Xuanyuan turned off the subject and asked.

Cao Nuo shrugged and replied, "The company will have the New Year's Eve dinner right away. After that, he will go home after finishing the work."

Ning Xuanyuan nodded, "Then simply have a meal, I'll leave later."

The past few days have been going around downtown Suzhou-Hangzhou. Qin Qiu and Qingqing are in the countryside. Now things are almost resolved and it is time to go back to celebrate the New Year.

After lunch, Cao Nuo continued to work.

Ning Xuanyuan set off for his hometown.

It's no different from the bustling and bustling metropolis, and the rural environment is quiet and isolated from the rest of the world. The car drives very slowly because it is not in a hurry.

Near the evening, the scattered houses began to curl up with green smoke.

Accompanied by the barking of dogs and roosters, a round of big sun slowly goes down west, the hills are covered with white fog, and the rural children return home. There is a scene, like beads, embellishing the most common scenes of the world.

Eternally turned around empty.

Only, the fireworks in the world will never change!

He grew up eating rice from poor people's homes, so he knows better than anyone how much these images of looking up and seeing down are worth cherishing.

"There has always been a little restless recently."

A cigarette burned out, and Ning Xuanyuan raised his head and leaned against the leather seat, rubbing his temples on both sides with both hands. Rarely, his eyes were dull and worried.

"After all these years, the thing I don't want to face the most, I still have to face it after all."

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be talking to Yuan Shu actively.

Yuan Shu turned his head in surprise, only to see a pair of bleak eyes, which became more confused and hesitant against the setting sun.

That was the first time he had seen Ning Xuanyuan's lonely and helpless appearance.

At night.

Urgent documents from Yanjing were passed to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and Ning Xuanyuan personally reviewed it.

This is a blurry video shot manually. Because the incident happened suddenly and the content was too horrible, the photographer obviously trembled physically and mentally, which made the mirror image more unstable.

The starting point is in the northern waters.

A line of dozens of people, dressed in weird costumes that are incompatible with modern times, rode war horses from far to near, and walked across the sky. Every time the iron cavalry fell, the void burst.

This is a terrifying picture that challenges the limits of mortal imagination.

Waiting, this team came close, and the neck of the horse was faintly visible, a scimitar hung on the left side, and a continuous crossbow on the right.

However, the majestic posture of each horse is light armoured on the shoulders and quiver on the back. At the same time, a black flag is erected on the back. The flag is clear and the handwriting is clear. There is only one word ‘yan’!

Eighteen flags, hunting and hunting, like a storm, rolling mountains and rivers.

Grip horizontally, the silver spear juxtaposed with the horse's head and tail, exudes a cold beam like a moon.

"The 18 Iron Horses of the Northern Royal Family!"

Ning Xuanyuan originally thought that the first batch would be the Fifth Royal Family. Unexpectedly, there was a legendary team, one of the most capable light cavalry troops of the Ning Royal Family.

At that time, the first generation of Yanyun and Eighteen Cavaliers who followed the Marshal Ninghetu to conquer the eight great royal clans were killed in collective action, while the second generation counted almost died of the royal family.

This batch now should be the third generation!

"Block the news." Ning Xuanyuan sighed and told Yuan Shu.

Yuan Shu left silently.

Outside, the lights were dim, and the moon was like a hook.

I just don’t know, how long can I enjoy these peaceful days? !

PS, I am getting older and can't stay up late.

The chapter is still yesterday!

The five-shift will be guaranteed within 24 hours, but the time is out of control.

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