The Female General’s Little Childhood Sweetheart

If Xiaohuai sees this sentence, it means that your purchase ratio is too low. Waking up at midnight yesterday, this spirit is not very good.

"Master, hurry up." The wood reached out and patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, stomping his feet before entering the room. The nose, which was so cold outside, went into this brazier-burning room, and the heat was hot and cold, and I suddenly wanted to runny nose.

Afraid of being abandoned by Lu Feng, the wood rubbed his sleeves and wiped it, and hurried to the bed to call people, "Master, wake up soon, the general is back."

In Lu Fu, if General Ji was called, then Ji Ruan would be called, and only those who could be called directly would be Lu Feng and her mother Lu redundant.

Lu Feng was agitated, and the carp jumped up from the bed and sat up. When she heard her mother return, the first thought was that she hadn't finished her homework yet!

"It's over, why did my mother come back early?" Lu Feng hurriedly got up, took on the clothes handed over by the wood, put on her face and wrinkled, "Isn't it the earliest tomorrow?"

It can take a day.

When the wood heard that his hand shook his clothes, he whispered bitterly and reminded: "My lord, don't let the lord hear this, otherwise you really don't expect to have a comfortable life this year."

The lord hoped that the general would come back day by day. If you listened to this, you had to pick up the broom to break the master's legs, and scold her for a little unconscience, and she would not be happy even if her own mother came back.

Lu Feng pouted, "If it wasn't for my dad forcing me to do my homework, I would be happy when my mother returned."

Although she said so in her mouth, she hadn't seen her mother for a year, and her heart was naturally panic. Lu Feng quickly put on her clothes and ran out.

All the way to her father and mother's yard, just arrived at the entrance of the main house lobby, saw her father was reaching out to stroke a snowflake on one's shoulder, and unrolled the black fox fur on her body.

The man looked at the most recent year and stood facing the door. An angular face was tired from rushing through the night, and he was wearing a dark armor. He should have just returned from the palace.

At this moment, she was looking down at Ji Ji who was walking around her, her eyes were gentle and quiet, and the corner of her stubborn mouth was slightly curved, although she didn't say a word, it made her feel that she was being served now. Very comfortable.

"Mother." Lu Feng has always been afraid of Lu Xun, and respectfully came in to salute.

Lu Xun looked back at her, with a gentle breath, and sat down on the chair, again bearing the majesty of the general, and asked, "Is there any progress in this year?"

When I first came back, I asked Kung Fu, Lu Feng said with a finger and said, "Yeah, okay." Anyway, I haven't lost a fight ...

She did not dare to say this in front of Lu Xun. With a pair of her majestic eyes, Lu Feng lowered her head and installed quails.

"Oh, just ask this when you're back, and don't be disappointed." Ji Shi came to make a siege, wiped the hot towel in his hand to Lu Chong's face, and rubbed it in a random way, immediately destroying her severe momentum.

Lu Xun gave a glance at Ji's faint, stretched out his hand, took the towel and wiped his face, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't ask Lu Feng again.

Ji Shi winked at Lu Feng. "Come here as soon as you get up? Go back and wash, and come to eat later."

Lu Feng hurried out following Ji's words, ran outside and hurriedly looked back into the room, and saw her father sitting on her mother's lap ...

Lu Feng touched her nose, feeling that she could go back to sleep for a while, and breakfast should not be rushed.

After nearly two hours, Lu Feng sat at the table to eat.

Ji's eyes are reddish, and his well-maintained face is filled with joy and ruddy luster, like a ten-year-old male, holding chopsticks in his hands and holding vegetables and porridge for his wife and daughter.

Ji's and Lu Chong generally don't like to be served close by, so they don't have a small waiter while they are eating.

Lu Chong had faded his armor and changed to the uniform he was wearing at home. He was sitting next to Ji's. Although he didn't have much expression on his face, his body was very relaxed. He was holding the tabletop with his fingertips in a good mood.

After seeing Ji's cooking for himself, he took him to sit down, glanced at Lu Feng holding an empty bowl and waited for dinner, frowned, and said, "I've grown up, how old are you, and your father Waiting for you? "

"... Oh." Lu Feng silently glanced at the food in front of Lu Chong, and made his own decision. I knew I would n’t come here for dinner. My aunt is smarter than her. She knows to come after dinner ...

Ji's complaint seemed to slap Lu Hong's hand holding his wrist, and gave her a sideways glance.

Lu Chong didn't feel like it. He let go of his meal slowly and slowly, and when the bowl of rice was gone, he pushed the empty bowl in front of Ji's, waiting for him to fill himself up.

Lu Feng felt that he hadn't looked at it, took the bowl and drank the porridge in one breath, took a bun, and stuffed it into his mouth as he said he was full.

Watching her daughter leave likewise, Ji cried out with a sullen smile, flickering glances at Lu redundant, holding her chopsticks and filling her with a soup bag, and said helplessly, "What do you eat with your child."

Lu Zong brought the bun over with a small saucer, and said, holding her eyelids unaltered, "If she wants to make it hurt, she should grow up to find a husband, and what would make my husband hurt her."

"... I'm her father, you're her mother, we don't hurt her, who hurts her?"

Lu Chong took a bite of himself, leaving half of the buns in Ji's mouth, saying, "You can't speak without talking."

Ji's glanced at her, and he couldn't say anything when he couldn't sleep. This man clearly did not like his daughter to distract her attention in front of her.

Lu Hongguang gave a glance at Ji's. When he saw Fu Lang obediently, he stopped talking about Lu Feng. He couldn't help but bring a smile in his eyes and asked him, "What's going on in the government this year?"

She is in the frontier. Even if Ji Ji wrote to her, she wrote all the words for peace. Lu Xun knew that it was not easy for him to support Lu Fu to take care of his daughter. Now that he is back, he wants to hear him talk to himself and complain to her.

Ji's words caught a bun and stuffed it directly into Lu Mang's mouth. He blocked her back with the words she said just now, "General Lu, you can't sleep without words, and the general is very disciplined. Take the lead. "

"..." After eating at Fulang, Lu Chong could only sip his porridge.

After dinner Ji Ruan came over, the two went to the study room and talked for a while, Lu Xun called Lu Feng over again, and let her practice the martial arts she learned this year.

Lu Feng had a painful face and jogged □□, one morning, a pair of long and untrained arms and legs were hurting, and his hands were shaking with shaky chopsticks.

Waiting until the afternoon, at the first sight of Ji Ruan, Lu Feng went out without saying a word, and was reluctant to walk in the snow.

Ji Ruan laughed at her, "I don't practice hard now, but if I go to the battlefield in the future, I won't let you regret it."

battlefield……

Lu Feng rubbed his arms, and a scene of flaming fire flickered in front of him, almost unable to capture it.

How did she feel like she was on the battlefield?

"I first asked her how she felt about me," Li said, instead of looking at his son's face, he looked down at the bottom of the stove and said softly, "She said that she liked me ..."

Li is no longer a young boy, and it is not like he can deliver his true age. He was thinking more. He not only married a man, but also a nine-year-old child. How could such a widow, Ji Ruan, know that the media was marrying a husband ...

If you are a waiter, when Ji Ruan loses interest in him, and later marries the prince, as a non-relative sister-in-law, the life of his family's preserves will be even more difficult.

Rather than look at a person's face like walking on thin ice carefully, he might as well live a simple and free life with candied fruit alone. The reason why he would consider marrying was that he was afraid that he would not be able to protect him when he grew up in the future.

Li Ruan can see how Ji Ruan treats him, but Ji Ruan is no longer willing to be a waiter before he gets his body.

A widow with a son, let a general Ba Yao Da Ming Ming media be married, he dare not think about it. Rather than give Ji Ruan hope to hang her, it would be better to say something.

Xu Muguang knew the matter from Li's vague words. His own dad knew that his father looked weak and gentle on weekdays, but once he was involved, his father would firmly keep the bottom line and never let go.

Xu Mu was touched and buried her face in Li's arms for a moment. So devoted to his father, how could he be willing to let him grow old alone?

Xu Mu thought that according to the impression of previous life, Ji Ruan should not be the kind of person who would have three husbands and four servants. She now likes her father so much that she definitely wants to marry him as a husband, not as a waiter.

Ji Ruan, who is stupid and honest, is probably blocked by my father using various inappropriate words between us ...

Thinking of this, Xu Mu was a little bit crying. It would be a pity if the two of them missed it.

After Li said these things, he did not give Xu Mu a chance to speak again, and pushed his son out of the kitchen. "Don't burn you anymore, just go out and play."

Xu Mu, who came out of the back kitchen, stretched out his hand and digging out the door frame to look out. Many people came in and out of "Sweetness", but he didn't have the one he was thinking. Ji Ruan didn't come, and Lu Feng couldn't follow him. He couldn't see his wife and he couldn't even eat the candied fruit.

Since that day, Li no longer mentions Ji Ruan. Every time Xu Mu wants to talk to his father, he is blocked by his words.

Ji Ruan no longer came to "Sweet Taste", and Li refused to talk about it again. The feeling of weakness between the two men seemed to be completely buried in the heart by the thick winter snow. 2k novel reading network