Su Qingma picked bamboo fungus in the mountains for a day, and took Xiaobao to fall asleep quickly, sleeping heavily and fragrantly.

But Lu Bocheng couldn't sleep anymore.

After reading Su Qingma's letter more than ten times, I could recite it backwards. Xiaobao's image was quickly engraved into my heart.

Tossing and turning in bed can't sleep.

Thinking of the mother and son's experience, my heart was both painful and sad.

I originally thought my wife would be fine and live a quiet and stable life in Fengting Town. She didn’t lack food and drink at home, and her father was not a harsh person.

Although she had a stepmother, her grandfather's fifteen acres of land was still in her hands, which was enough for her to eat and drink alone. Even having children was enough.

I didn't expect there would be a child.

Lu Weiyang? Xiaobao!

Lu Bocheng grinned loudly and laughed silently. The lady said that he was both solid and clever, lively and sensible, and looked like him.

Isn’t the lady saying stupid things? His son doesn’t look like him, which one should he look like?

Then I thought about it, is Xiaobao obedient and sensible because his father is not around, and he rarely cries?

Before he passed the year, he followed his mother around. He was only a little big, he couldn't walk, he couldn't speak, and he suffered along the way with adults...

Lu Bocheng put the quilt on his head...

The dog kid who was sleeping in a tent listened quietly, sighed, and the general cried again.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and lay down straight, and didn't dare to turn over, for fear of disturbing him.

It was abnormal since the general received the letter from home, and he cried and laughed. It had been a day since he was out of his body.

However, if he had such a cute son, such a wife who could read and write, raise children and make money, he would also laugh.

However, when he heard that his wife and children left their hometown and suffered all the way, he might cry.

The dogba thought blankly.

When you meet your sister-in-law in the future, you must ask her to find a wife like her and give birth to another child who also looks like her.

The gouwa smiled, his eyes shone with hope in the dark night, and they flashed again and again.

Suddenly, he heard something happening to the general.

I turned over and got out of bed. What should I do? Go out and swear?

He listened with his ears, but he didn't. The general did not leave the tent, but lit the oil lamp.

"General..."

Lu Bocheng's subordinate paused: "Have you woken up?"

"No. I'm not asleep."

"Then you keep sleeping."

How can I sleep? The dog's body stood up and looked at him.

He saw him pick up his sword and quickly got under the bed.

Gouwa rolled her eyes silently.

This is buried so deep, so hidden, and so tightly guarded, who dares to go in and steal?

As soon as he finished complaining, he saw that he had already crawled out of the bed, poured a jar of gold on the hem of his clothes, and counted it.

The dog kid just wants to beat the bed, what's wrong with this! He doesn't sleep at night, so he digs gold to count!

Do you think it’s not tiring to guard the city wall during the day? Do you think it’s not enough soil for the blowing wind?

He looked at him speechlessly. Seeing that he had finished counting gold and was stunned by the jar, he finally couldn't help it and asked, "General, you have counted this many times, I don't know it in my heart, but I still count it?"

I heard Lu Bocheng sigh slowly: "I don't have that much salary now? Now the monthly salary is not enough for me to go to the kitchen to change food. Xiaobao will have to study, get married, and buy labor in the future. How can these be enough?"

The dog's body, which had just been raised, fell back to the bed.

"General, are you thinking too far? Your son is only two years old, two years old!"

"What's wrong with the two-year-old? He grew up soon. I didn't know he was there before today. You see, he was two years old all at once, and after a while, he suddenly grew up."

Your son grew up in the wind! After a while, he suddenly grew up.

Then he heard Lu Bocheng say again: "You are now a personal soldier by Marshal Cui. Have you never heard him say that his daughter has been preparing for her dowry since she was born. She has to look for wood for furniture in the south for several years."

"That's a big family. We are from a small family, so it's good to eat enough." Gouwa curled his lips.

"That won't work. I'm like this myself, I can't let my son be like me."

If Su Qingma heard this, she would definitely praise him for being insightful. When modern people motivate themselves, they often say something: "I am not a rich second generation, but I want my child to become a rich second generation!"

The slogan was shouted loudly, just like a chicken blood injection.

Lu Bocheng didn't know that he had a son before. After being divided into guarding the city, his heart withered little by little against the Gobi and the desert every day.

Today, when I received a letter from Su Qingxian, my heart was like a rainfall in the long-dry fields. He only felt that every pore in his body was clamoring, he wanted to live! He wanted to live well! He wanted to see his wife and his son!

Lu Bocheng looked at the private hiding that he had been holding in his arms and had been hiding for almost three years, and sighed slowly.

"I don't know if my wife and Xiaobao are good now, and if they can have a meal." It would be great if I could bring the gold to my wife.

She is a woman with a child, far away from her hometown, with no house or land, and wandering around... She is also separated from her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and how difficult it is to leave her hometown.

If only he was by her side.

Lu Bocheng's eyes were warmer again.

He turned around and lay back under the bed, buried the jar again. Tears dripped into the soil and disappeared soon.

In the mountains of Jiangdong, Su Qingma was sleeping well all night.

The weather is cold, and it is best for sleeping. The kang is ready, but it has not been used yet. Another quilt has been added. Yesterday, she was rushing back and forth to carry bamboo shoots back from the foot of the mountain, which made her very tired.

I fell asleep on the bed last night and didn't even have a dream.

So did Xiaobao run in the bamboo forest for a day and slept soundly last night after getting stuck in bed.

In the morning, Su Qingma woke up, but her body did not move. The weather was cold, so she was the most suitable for bedding and bedding. She liked the most.

Just as I was leaning on the bed, I suddenly felt my arms sinking. Soon, two small hands climbed up.

Su Qingma smiled.

He leaned his body and hugged Xiaobao in his arms.

As long as Xiaobao lets him sleep enough, he will not sleep at all in the morning. He wakes up on time than she does. If he opens his eyes, he will come over to hold her arm and burrow her arms.

"Is Xiaobao awake?"

"Are you awake?"

"Mom still wants to sleep."

"Xiaobao still wants to sleep."

"Xiaobao is sleeping with her mother? She's so well-behaved."

"good."

"Whose baby is such a good one?"

"Damn it."

"It's my mother, it's so good. That mother's fragrance is fragrant."

Xiaobao twisted his body and giggled, held Su Qingma's face and kissed him left and right, lay in Su Qingma's arms and closed his eyes again.

Su Qingma touched his small back, the soft flesh on the back of her neck, and the fleshy little butts and two fleshy short legs scratched his soft soles again, making him giggle and twisted his little body to avoid itching.

Su Qingma raised the corners of her mouth, feeling extremely satisfied.
Chapter completed!