Zahe didn't say any more, but only reported to her the preparations of the wild people these days Hua Rong listened very carefully, especially for the storage of winter materials and the preparation of weapons. Zha is almost a qualified general manager At this time, she was a little impressed by the female immortal who was born in a low-level soldier. In addition to his kind quality, he had such talent
Zahe saw her praising herself and rubbing her hands. She was very embarrassed: "brother, in fact, I learned all this from you."
Hua Rong smiled: "how can I teach you this?" She suddenly remembered what she wanted to do, and thought of her husband's art of war. After thinking for a while, she said, "Zhaha, I still need your help in the future."
Zahe was very happy: "brother, I'm afraid you won't need my help one day!"
"Zhahe, even if I don't need help, you are my best friend!"
Zhaha was incoherent and didn't know what to say. He just touched his head Lu Wenlong drank the fruit wine, and his face was red. Seeing zahe's face redder than himself, he said strangely, "Uncle zahe, are you drunk?"
"I haven't drunk tonight. Ha... Wenlong, brother, I'll get you a barbecue." Zahe turned around and walked away. His feet were fast and light. He was full of joy, but he couldn't describe it
Hua Rong looked at his back, thoughtful and moved in his heart. As soon as the art of war he wanted to write came out, he had to find the best successor. Wen long was still young, so the first choice was Zhaha He is competent in intelligence and experience in marching and fighting Over time, perhaps, Zhaha will also make great achievements
Lu Wenlong said, "Mom, don't you think uncle zahe is so strange tonight."
Hua Rong whispered, "because mom wants to teach him a set of art of war. You learn it with him."
"OK, when will you start learning?"
"Wait for my mother to sort out her thoughts. My mother is writing a Book of war, which was left by your father Yue Pengju. My mother hopes to inherit his will..." Hua Rong is talking. Lu Wenlong suddenly makes a face and whispers, "Mom, look..."
With a finger in his hand, Hua Rong looked, and saw that beside the singing and dancing fire in front of him, a passionate girl was pulling Zha's hand to feed him a wine wrapped in tree leaves Zha he had never been through this battle. He was scarred and had to struggle several times, but he was caught several times by the girl and couldn't move
The children laughed at this, and Lu Wenlong also laughed. He clapped his hands and said to Hua Rong, "Mom, that girl looks like tie-in."
Hua Rong laughed, "how do you know?"
Lu Wenlong was very proud: "I knew it. My friends all said that if a girl here wants to see a man, she will hold him around the waist and feed him a drink..." he gossiped with salt and taste, and Hua Rong found that in recent months, he has completely integrated into this savage tribe, and he knows many of their habits and customs better than himself
"Ha, isn't that good? Your uncle Zhaha hasn't got a family yet. This girl is warm and generous. He's not young, and he can just get a family."
"Mom, uncle zahe won't like her."
Hua Rongqi said, "why?"
"Because a man likes that girl, he won't refuse her toast. You see, uncle zahe doesn't want to drink her wine at all..."
Hua Rong looked at his son and found that the little gossip king was actually interested in this set. Presumably these days, I don't know how many savage girls vied to please him
She never knew that she would discuss love affairs with a child one day. She was very patient: "Wen long, mom bet you that uncle Zha he would like her..."
"He doesn't like it now!"
"If you don't like it now, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future. As long as that girl treats him well, he will like it one day."
Love at first sight is a luxury. Most people don't rely on love at first sight
Lu Wenlong didn't seem to understand. Hua Rong looked, and saw that the enthusiastic savage girl was holding the wine and had to drink it. She pinched and didn't want to drink it, and her face was red He had never encountered such a "backtracking" in his life. He was so scared that he retreated step by step. He didn't know how to be angry or resist. He just pinched desperately. The wine spilled all over him, and everyone around him burst into laughter. He was even more at a loss, and he ran away with his face covered
Lu Wenlong clapped his hands and laughed, and Hua Rong couldn't help laughing Zha he has been poor for years and has no money to get a wife. She has promised to help him get a wife. These savage girls are simple and kind-hearted, fit and graceful. They are not inferior to the women outside. Zha he would be a good match if she could find one inside
She calculated that Zha he had run over with a disheartened face. Lu Wenlong couldn't close his mouth with a smile and made a face at him: "Uncle Zha he, people like you so much..."
"Wen long, don't talk nonsense." He looked at Huarong in panic and stammered, "no, no... I'm not..." the more he said, the more incoherent he became, and he could only say "no, no"
Lu Wenlong handed him a bottle of fruit wine: "Uncle zahe, look at you sweating. Drink something quickly."
He took it, lifted his neck and drank it in one gulp. He glanced at Hua Rong, who smiled and said, "tie it up, sit down."
He sat down beside her, silent, his face still red
Hua Rong said softly, "Zhaha, I once said that when the day is peaceful, I will marry you a wife. You are not young, and it is time to get married and have children..."
"Brother, I'm not..." he scratched his hair, "brother, I didn't..."
She looked at him gently: "Zhaha, the girls here are very good, and they are no worse than the girls outside. They are simple and kind, and even better than the girls outside..."
For the first time, he interrupted Hua Rong, "but, brother, I don't want to get a wife here." His voice was very low, and his tall body was hidden in the fire. He threw the dried bamboo tube aside and repeated, "brother, I don't want to..."
Hua Rong was very surprised: "do you dislike these girls?"
He grabbed his hair and said with a wry smile, "it's ok if people don't dislike me. How can I be qualified to dislike others?"
Hua Rong breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't it over?
"Zhaha, listen to me. I fully respect your opinion on this matter. As a friend, I just suggest you. And..." she remembered that there were some small pieces of jewelry in her box, which were left after the sale Among them is a pair of good earrings, which she originally wanted to leave for zahe to marry However, seeing that the tie-in attitude is not enthusiastic, she will no longer persuade again and again. Anyway, the girls here are enthusiastic. Men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men across the veil. Even if the tie-in worries more, the ice will melt one day
Everyone talked, sang and danced, and didn't go to bed until late at night Say goodbye at the door of the tree house. Zhaha looks at Hua Rong and stops talking. Seeing that Hua Rong is about to enter the door, he summons up his courage: "little brother..."
Hua Rong saw that he looked so strange and said with a smile, "Zhaha, what do you want to say?"
"I, I, I..."
When Hua Rong saw him hesitating, he said, "it's getting late. Go and have a rest first. What's the matter tomorrow?"
Zahe couldn't say anything, so he had to turn around and leave unhappily
Hua Rong's mother and son lived in a wooden house. Lu Wenlong saw that Zha he was always strange today and suddenly asked his mother, "Mom, if Uncle Zha he got married, would he treat us as well as now?"
This question can melt the flowers Before that, she never thought about this problem, let alone imagine the situation after tie - in marriage Looking at her child's expectant eyes, she suddenly understood that he didn't want zahe to get married, because zahe treated him very well these days, just like father and brother In her heart, she ignored the child's emotions and possessiveness. After thinking for a while, she slowly said softly, "son, uncle zahe always wants to get married, and he will have his own children after he gets married. We can't just count on him to help us. Besides, you have a mother to look after you, and mother won't let you live worse than other children, do you understand?"
Lu Wenlong nodded: "Alas, mom, I really want to see little tiger head. I haven't seen him yet."
Hua Rong laughed, but her heart was sour. She not only wanted revenge, but also had to raise two sons independently. The burden on her shoulders became heavier and heavier However, such a heavy but with great joy There is hope when you have children, so you must become stronger
Lu Wenlong was already sleepy. Hua Rong took a rough numb quilt woven by local people in some way and covered it. Lu Wenlong couldn't speak clearly and suddenly said, "Mom, that villain came to me..."
"Ah? What villain?"
"It's the villain uncle. He said his name was king Qin. Mom, he used to be uncle, but now he even asked me to call him Dad. He said I was your son, his son. He was ridiculous. How could I be his son? But he was so funny and taught me Kung Fu. Originally, he said he would come to see me, but somehow he didn't come. He lied, this person is not good, lying..."
Hua Rong was stunned for a moment. King Qin actually came to see Lu Wenlong? His son is his son!?
"Son, do you like him?"
"It's OK. This uncle is very interesting, and his kung fu is good. Lying is annoying..."
Hua Rong laughed, "he's not lying, because he was seriously injured a few days ago and can't come."
"Ah? Mom, why is he hurt?"
Hua Rong looked into his eyes and sighed, "he was wounded in the battle with the fourth prince."
Lu Wenlong was surprised to find that his mother said "with the fourth Prince" rather than "with your father" as she used to say He hurriedly asked, "how is my dad? Is he injured?"
Dad! Jin Wushu is his father!
Hua Rong touched his hair: "son, don't worry, the fourth Prince wasn't hurt. He's fine. He's strong and won't be hurt."
Lu Wenlong was very proud: "it's good. My father is the biggest hero of Daikin, and the bad guy of King Qin is certainly not his opponent. Haha, it's good. My father defeated King Qin, mom, is my father the biggest hero in the world? I must learn from my father when I grow up..."