Chapter 37: Happy

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Woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, this spirit is not so good.
"Master, master, get up." The wood reached out and patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, stamping his feet before entering the room. The nose, which was so cold outside, went into this brazier-burning house, 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 bounced up from the bed and sat up. When I heard her mother came back, the first thought was that she hadn't finished her homework yet!
"It's over, why did my mother come back early?" Lu Feng quickly got up, took on the clothes handed over by the wood, and wrinkled her face, "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?
There were countless people along the way, but no one stopped Lu Feng, who was rampant in the house, and didn't seem to see her.
Lu Feng was puzzled. Before she even thought about it, she saw a person walking towards her, and before she made way, she saw that person passed through her body ...
Myself ... is this a dream?
Lu Feng suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and she could not help but lead her to listen to Fengyuan. It seemed that the key to this dream was in her yard, and it seemed that someone was waiting for her there.
Everyone on the road who she could recognize was washing her face with tears, and she was holding a little master in her mouth.
Lu Feng's footsteps, a strange scene on his mind without warning.
"Report the general, there was a spy in the camp, and our sneak attack plan was found and has now been surrounded."
"General, the flare has been tampered with and cannot be sent out at all!"
"General, I will you to kill you when I die!"
A bow and arrow of fire came from all directions, reflecting the gloomy moonless night sky.
They had a hundred people like living targets, and there was nowhere to run in this overwhelming bow and arrow.
"master!"
A familiar voice came from behind. Lu Feng coincided with the person in the dream who was called a general. When he looked back, he saw the wood blocking her, and grinned and said, "Master, wood ... take a step."
The wood in front, the blood on the mature face after the fight, there are her own and enemies.
"Wood!" Lu Feng reached out and held his hand to support the sword's shaky wood, and his eyes were sore and hot.
This man was picked up from the side of the road when she was three years old. She used her hand to hold half of the sesame cake and coaxed her back home, and she became a follower next to her.
Tupaki grew up with her since she was a child, carried countless black pots for her, and was scolded countless times by her father, but she still had no regrets. When she reached such a desperate situation, she was still willing to use her body to block her from arrows ...
Putting the wood with closed eyes down, Lu Feng looked up at the flaming flames that fell from the sky, and there was obviously unwillingness and resentment in her heart. Unwilling to die before he can do anything, and resent that there are people in the DPRK who sell their country through the enemy!
All the guards around him fell to the ground.
The enemy's horn sounded all around. At that moment, I didn't know where the courage came from, or the determination of the body's original owner. Lu Feng pulled out a long sword around his waist, slamming his feet on the ground, holding his hands. The hilt, straightened back, and closed his eyes slowly against the fire.
The sharp arrow passed through the armor cuttings. The pain in the body, Lu Feng felt the same. As he was dying, a bright and dazzling face suddenly came into view, and a pair of peach-eyed eyes with soft tenderness lingered. The man smiled and smiled softly, calling her, "Lu Feng ..."
Lu Feng slowly raised her hand, and the flames of the sky turned into a man in a suit. The man's appearance was not even clear to her, but she knew subconsciously that this was exactly what her husband was when he got married. He is beautiful.
The thin lips lightly opened, and the blood slowly ran down the corner of his mouth. Lu Feng heard himself calling, "Candied ..."
...
All the red in front faded away, and the goal was the whiteness of the house.
Lu Feng's feet were cold, and he reached out to cover the chest shot by the arrow, taking a deep breath. Although I knew that I was dreaming, I still felt a pain here. 2k novel reading network