Chapter 493

Oil lamp printed her silhouette on the wall, like a dream, so that he could not help but look at a few more eyes, then he could fall.

Seeing the little woman on the Kang, Xue Chuan felt a lot in his heart. He didn't know how to say that he was leaving tomorrow.

He also wanted to guard her every day and shelter her from the wind and rain. They could live a small life like glue, but everyone was responsible for the rise and fall of the world, so that he could not give his own strength to be a citizen of Dasheng.

But how to talk to Zhang Man'er to minimize the damage? Xue Chuan's thin lips were tighter than before. It was more difficult to say than any words in the past.

"Xianggong, what are you doing standing here without saying a word?" Zhang Man'er couldn't help looking up after the shadow. He saw Xue Chuan standing in front of the Kang, his thin lips sipping. The hard expression said everything. It seemed that he would leave tomorrow.

"Daughter in law, I have something to tell you." Xue Chuan sat down, a pair of deep eyes, fixed on her body.

Seeing him open his mouth, Zhang Man'er knows how hard he is to give up, and how similar they are. She understands Xue Chuan's temperament and has great ambition. He wants to join the army, go to the battlefield and serve the country.

As a wife, it's hard to stop him. Seeing that he pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, Zhang Man'er's clear spring voice started first.

"Xue Chuan, I, I all know. You want to join the army and leave tomorrow, don't you?"

Xue Chuan Leng Leng, surprised at her orchid heart quality, with her voice down, complex mood spread in the chest.

His unique magnetic voice fell: "Man'er, this is the time when our country needs us most. I want to do my part."

Zhang Man'er felt that the blood in his body was full of patriotism. He made up his mind that no one could change it.

As Xue Chuan's wife, she should support him, but as soon as she thinks about the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. If he has an accident, what should she do?

Xue Chuan can see all the tangles in Zhang Man'er's eyes. His big hand with a layer of cocoon gently caresses her smooth skin, like good silk.

His gentleness and his every move made Zhang Man'er feel more like overthrowing the Baiwei bottle and the five flavors.

No one spoke. At this moment, the air was still. It seemed that only the irregular heartbeat could be heard.

Xue Chuan's face was covered with a vague expression, and his sword eyebrows were frowning as if he had locked them.

Zhang Man'er reaches out his little hand and gently rubs his eyebrows. When he is relaxed, he pours down in his arms and embraces his strong waist with both hands. His voice murmurs: "Xue Chuan, I know what you think and what you want to say."

After this sentence fell, it was obvious that his body was shaking. Zhang Man'er looked up at his determined chin, and his voice became calm as water: "as a wife, I don't want you to take this risk, but as the people of Dasheng, I support you to serve the country. But you must promise me, pay attention to safety, protect yourself and come back safely. "

She would wait quietly at home for him to come back and have a baby, Zhang Man'er added in her heart.

The muscles on Xue Chuan's face jerked violently. He didn't expect that the little woman's heart was like a mirror. He knew everything, which made his face slightly unnatural.

He coughed softly: "Man'er, you are so kind. Do you remember Lian Tiesheng?"

Zhang Man'er nodded lightly, naturally he remembered. How?

Waiting for him to write down, I saw his magnetic voice slowly beautiful: "brother Tiesheng wrote to several brothers in the Yamen that they were going to join the army together. We made an appointment to meet on the road. There are several people along the way. You don't have to worry about my safety."

There are several brothers around, and they can take care of each other. In everyone's heart, there are all kinds of people who can't leave their parents, and their wives and children.

But when they heard that Dasheng was provoked by small countries along the border, they all abandoned these identities. They had only one common goal, that is, to join the army and serve their country.

"It turns out you've all made an appointment. That's fine." Zhang Man'er's nervous heart relaxed a lot. She turned to get off the Kang, opened the wardrobe and took a cloth bag she had sewn herself.

This bag is made of hard coarse cloth, which she sews according to the modern mountaineering bag. This bag is large, light and can hold a lot of things.

There are clothes to change, dry food, clam oil for hand protection, silver spindle, silver note, silver coins and so on in the bag.

Zhang Man'er put the money bag into his arms and said, "it's a long way to go. When you go out, you are always in urgent need of money. Take these several hundred taels of silver with you."

When you go out, sometimes you need to do something. It's easy to do things with money.

This area is only a few hundred Liang, but it's a huge sum of money. Xue Chuan originally wanted to say no, but with his daughter-in-law's insistence, he reluctantly took it.

Although he didn't think he had to bring so much money to join the army, fortunately, these banknotes didn't occupy a place, so he just took them. This is Zhang Man'er's intention, which can at least make her feel at ease.

Xue chuanfan looks at the things in the cloth bag. Unexpectedly, Zhang Man'er is ready for him. There is a warm overflow in his chest.

For Zhang Man'er, he will pay attention to his own safety and return safely.

Xue Chuan hid the silver in the inner layer of his coat, hugged Zhang Man'er tightly in his arms, chin against her shoulder and neck, and his voice was full of mellow breath: "Man'er, I love you, I promise you, I will come back safely later."

Soft hands, with his rough hands overlap, two different skin color, with visual impact, but particularly harmonious.

Four eyes are better than a thousand words, and all the feelings turn into ethereal thoughts, hidden in the deep feelings in their eyes.

I don't know how, two lips came together, Xue Chuan with her lips as beautiful as roses, trying to ask.

Originally just want to taste that stop, but a touch of her sweet, often a single spark, enough to start a prairie fire.

Xue Chuan's eyes are dark, like a deep ancient well. The kiss is more and more deep. The man's strong breath, with the power of sweeping everything, envelops Zhang Man'er's hegemony.

His reluctance and determination are expressed completely and deeply through this kiss. Zhang Man'er can feel his deep affection, hug his neck and respond to him warmly.

I don't know when this goodbye will be.

I don't know if he can come back safely.

But she believed that Xue Chuan would do what he promised her.

Zhang Man'er thought of this, more wrapped around his breath, his kiss, eager to swallow him, in tears sigh, two people's breath gradually unstable.

For a long time, the two lips separated, Xue Chuan looked at her eyes slightly red, slightly panting, very complex heart.