Lu Bocheng muttered in his heart.

Madam, you seem to be running a little fast.

As a husband, he is a small soldier. When he had the highest position before, he was just a fourth-rank martial arts official.

You are so lucky that this pole has become staggered.

How can I give you a guarantee if I ask my husband?

Lu Bocheng had a headache, it hurts very much.

The lady took a little big steps and ran a little fast.

He is almost unable to catch up.

Can he, a little soldier, protect this?

Seeing that Lu Bocheng's face was changing constantly, Su Qingma endured the dizziness and slapped him hard.

Lu Bocheng came back to his senses.

"Madam..."

"Ask you what you know, and don't answer what you do for a long time."

"Everything that should be known is known." Lu Bocheng replied in a low voice.

Very angry.

"What should I know?" Su Qingma held back her anger and asked again.

"That's right, that's what happened to you and Uncle Xin come to the mountains."

"Did Uncle Xin tell you?"

"Um."

"Then can you pretend that you can't see it?" Su Qingma asked.

Madam!

Lu Bocheng also wanted to learn from Su Qing's appearance, so he rolled his eyes to show her.

But he dared not.

"You can be invisible for your husband, but you can be invisible for hundreds of workers, and with more than one hundred soldiers who follow you, you can be invisible for your husband? You can still poke their eyes blind one by one?"

You don't have that ability.

Even if you have the ability, you can't do it.

The two met with their eyes.

Su Qingma closed her eyes and thought to herself, what is the purpose of this hard work?

Made a wedding dress for someone else?

Very angry.

"Uncle Xin only told me the mountain you discovered." Su Qingma heard Lu Bocheng say leisurely.

Su Qingma was happy: "You didn't tell anyone?"

"Is this kind of person for your husband?"

Very angry. The lady doesn't trust him.

Su Qingma smiled extremely charmingly at him.

Lu Bocheng felt that his bones were almost crisp.

Then he heard his wife say, "You'd better not be that kind of person. Otherwise, you'll just pretend that you haven't given birth to a son."

Lu Bocheng's luck: "After having children, can you still get them back?"

"It's because it can't be plugged back, but it can make you unable to find it."

I don’t feel angry or angry, I don’t feel angry with the patients lying on the bed. I seem to be ungraceful.

Lu Bocheng glared at Su Qingma fiercely. He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that his wife would come.

"Madam, I miss Xiaobao. I have never seen him." I softened my lower body.

Su Qingma looked at him: "Can you go back with us? Let me show you a few times by the way."

Lu Bocheng was happy, but after only one breath, he was relieved again.

"Wang Hao ran away, I still want to chase him. And I haven't asked for leave from Shangfeng."

Su Qingma rolled her eyes: "Then you should continue dreaming."

"Dreams are not good at all, and they can't come true. Will Xiaobao stop knowing me in the future?"

Lu Bocheng was so melancholy.

When is it the end? He wants to go home and go back to hold his wife and son.

If your son can’t be hugged, your wife can still be hugged.

"Madam, I miss you so much."

Lu Bocheng leaned over...

The two were in the inn and hadn't left the room for three days.

All the food was delivered to the door.

"Don't you be careful if you don't stare?"

Su Qingma even despised him to death and stuck to her every day.

Lu Bocheng leaned on the head of the bed, supported his hands behind his head, and raised a beautiful curve to the corner of his mouth.

"I am a soldier. When I see my wife, I won't let me rest for a few days? How many days will the dogs give me a leave of absence."

"Then Wang Hao won't chase after him?"

"Catch it. Can you sleep if you don't chase the one above?"

"Can he not sleep? I heard that he had a banquet every day." Su Qingma was not without any news.

When Lu Bocheng heard this, his head hurt again.

When is it the first place? The one above doesn't seem to do human affairs. It's really a worrying person.

"You are a soldier, without any official position. Can Marshal Cui ask you to lead the troops? And let more than a hundred people follow you?"

When Lu Bocheng heard this, he felt quite contented.

"What do you think? You can also be very good at being a husband in the camp. Those are all voluntarily followed by their former subordinates."

"Yes, you are very capable, and you are leading the soldiers' food and caring for the general's heart."

When Lu Bocheng heard this, he glared at her: "Madam, can you not hit me?"

I can even hit you even more, but I endured it.

The two of them haven't seen each other for more than three years and leaned against the bedside and talked in a few words.

Su Qingma also understood him and answered whatever she asked.

"You have sent a letter to Fengting Town? Did your father reply? How are they?"

Lu Bocheng shook his head: "I haven't received my father's letter. I don't know if they have received my letter."

Seeing Lu Bocheng's concern, he comforted him: "Don't worry, the sister-in-law whom the second brother married is from the Sun family in Pingchuan County. He is well-known in the local area and should be able to protect his father and the others."

I can only think so.

Lu Bocheng nodded: "Well. He has a son and daughter, and Wu is by his side. I have nothing to worry about."

He turned to Su Qingma again and said, "I just miss you, Xiaobao. Every time I think of the dangers that you and your son will encounter, I feel restless, I can't eat, and I can't sleep well."

"Aren't I doing well? Xiaobao is also good. He is very well-behaved, and he is sensible and rarely cries. If he is unhappy, he will sulk and ignore others. Just coax it."

"My son, how can I be ignorant? I know that my mother has worked hard, so I won't cry. My seed is like me."

I'm too lazy to refute you.

"It's great, my parents-in-law and the others are with you. I feel relieved. I used to worry that you are bullied by people in the mountains. I'm afraid they will be xenophobic."

"It's okay. It's all right."

"Um."

After a while, Lu Bocheng happily touched Su Qing's belly.

"Madam, do you think there will be a little baby here? It would be great if it was a daughter this time."

Lu Bocheng was dreaming happily.

I imagined a soft and sweet daughter, wearing a braid, and rushing towards him while calling her father.

He squatted down and spread his arms toward his daughter...
To be continued...