Chapter 509： letter

He explained: "Chengxin Lang is the lowest-priced officer among the military officers, and the lower ones are of no rank. In the army, it is somewhat similar to a high-ranking soldier. However, a high-ranking soldier has no command power, and Chengxin Lang has a little command power, which is different from the previous dynasty's Wu. They are similar in appearance, but the difference is that Chengxin Lang can’t get out of seniority, so he can only be rewarded. Huzi is only sixteen, and it is the first time he is on the battlefield. If he can get Chengxin Lang, Qiu Baize must have done it for him.”

Pei Xiu sighed with emotion: "Master Qiu is really affectionate and righteous, I hope Huzi will cherish it well, work hard and make progress, and don't let the cultivation of Master Qiu fail."

Zhou Cheng also nodded, Qiu Baize's character was beyond doubt, and it was also a blessing for him to be able to climb Qiu Baize.

Thinking of the marriage of Ginkgo biloba, she inquired with Zhou Cheng by the way, "Is there anyone in the army with good character, simple family population, and unmarried first-class soldiers?"

"Huh? You want to be a matchmaker? For whom?"

"My ginkgo is seventeen years old. I want to find a man of the right age. If it suits me, I will return her the deed of prostitution next year and give her to someone else. It would be a sin to keep her as an old girl."

"Soldiers may go to the battlefield at any time. It's not suitable. Let's find a commoner and live a peaceful life."

Right.

"It's me who didn't think carefully. If it's a common man, let her parents worry about it."

She forgot for a while that the survival rate of ancient soldiers was not high, so she should leave it to her parents to consider.

After the couple talked for a while, Zhou Cheng also went to the office, and he also took a half-day leave today.

Pei Xiu also needs to put things in order at home. Mai has just run off with a few of them, so she can be at ease for a while.

By the way, I started arranging to send the New Year's gift back, once a year, if I sent it back to my hometown earlier, the two elders would be so happy.

It's just that before she could send back the New Year's gift she had prepared, her hometown actually sent a letter. This time B*aO*laixsW.C*O*M Zhang Si

Pei Xiu's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time in history. In previous years, when she sent someone back with a New Year's gift, the old family would reply to them by the way.

She had an ominous premonition, took the letter from the housekeeper, and looked at the handwriting on the cover. It should have been written by the village chief's eldest grandson.

He frowned and looked at the letter in his hand, guessing in his heart what would happen to his hometown, so he wouldn't take the initiative to write to them.

She opened the letter, only a thin piece of paper, with ten lines at a glance, from the beginning to the end, the more she looked, the more her brows wrinkled.

The old man fell. Strong Sacrifice Read Sacrifice

At the beginning of the first month, before the snow melted, the old man slipped and fell while walking out of the house, knocked on the back of his head, and remained unconscious.

The doctors in the county town have read it all over, but they are all helpless. They only say that they may fall asleep forever, and they dare not even prescribe medicine, for fear that people will be depended on if they are gone.

They had to go to Fucheng to ask for a doctor again, but the Fucheng doctor didn't do the same.

The wound is on the brain, the most complex part of the human body. The doctor didn't even dare to give needles. He only prescribed a few pairs of medicines. There is no guarantee when they will wake up. They are left to their fate.

Unexpectedly, I sent them a letter.

The old man was in a coma. This is not a trivial matter. Pei Xiu checked the time. It was five days before the old man fell when the letter was delivered. It has been three months since they received the letter, and I don't know what happened now.

She frowned and thought, they were probably going back home.

Seeing her frowning on the side, Ginkgo asked with concern, "Madam, is there any problem with this letter?"

"The old man in the country fell and fell unconscious. The doctor said that he might never wake up."

"Ah? Is that to receive medical treatment in the capital?"

"There is a famous doctor in Beijing, and it is the best choice to be admitted to Beijing for treatment. The old lady also hopes so in her letter."

It's impossible not to ask, this is Zhou Cheng's father.

They might really have to go back home.

I've been thinking about when to go back to my hometown, but I didn't expect to go back for such a reason.

"Does the lady want to go home?"

She shook her head, "I don't know, let's talk about it when the general comes back."

All day, she kept this matter in her heart, and she couldn't do anything, so she hoped that Zhou Cheng would come back to talk to him and let him make up his mind.

It's about his father, it's better to let him see how to deal with it.

The three brothers came back to see that his mother's expression was not quite right today, so he wanted to ask, but Pei Xiu said that he would wait for their father to come back later and talk together, so that he would have to repeat it several times.

Zhou Cheng came back late today. Seeing that the whole family was waiting for him, he was a little puzzled. Usually, when he came back late, they would all eat first.

"What's wrong?"

The brother shook his head and looked at Pei Xiu, and Zhou Cheng also looked at Pei Xiu.

Pei Xiu handed the letter to him, "Look for yourself, the old man fell and is unconscious."

The three brothers opened their mouths in surprise, and the eldest asked aloud, "When did our master fall?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched his head to Zhou Cheng's side and read the letter with him, and the other two quickly moved over to read it together.

"It's been three months, and it's been inconvenient to deliver the letter at the post. It's been so long since I've sent it, and I haven't received the letter until now. The distance is long, and the communication is inconvenient. I don't know what's going on now?"

They took turns passing the letters, and Zhou Cheng frowned and pondered for a while.

"I will play the court tomorrow to see how many days off I can take. UU reading has been in a coma for a long time. I only rely on rice soup to eat, and my health is also worrying."

Pei Xiu thought so too. She was in a coma for a long time, and when she thought about it badly, it was only a matter of time before she left.

It has been three months since the letter was sent, and the news of the funeral may be on the way.

"Dad, we'll go back with you to have a look too."

That's for sure, that's their grandfather.

"Well, I'll see how many days of leave I can take tomorrow. You guys will wait first, and then you will decide to ask after I ask for leave."

Zhou Cheng thought that after asking for leave tomorrow, he would go back quickly, and his wife and children would send a team of guards to **** them on the road slowly.

Whether in a coma or dead, they all have to go back and see.

"Well, I ordered someone to tidy up the clothes in the past two days and make preparations early. After your holiday is approved, we can also go directly to the road at that time."

Zhou Cheng nodded and did not object.

Fortunately, the war is over, and we are currently dealing with pensions.

Pepsi's filial piety is the first, he should be able to approve the temporary leave of a few months to return to his hometown.

Ask for leave first and then talk to his daughter-in-law about his plans.

Everyone's meal in the evening was tasteless and absent-minded.

When they went to the academy the next day, they also mentioned it to Zhou Yi and Zhou Shan, and Zhou Shan said that he would also go back with him.

After all, he is the adopted son of the Zhou family, and the old man is seriously ill. He should go to see him. If there is an emergency, he can also send him a ride. control the big lord

"Then when are you going to leave?" Zhou Yi asked.

"My father submitted the report today to see when it will be approved. We can ask the academy for leave at any time."

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