Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"Brother-in-law, the general's residence is just ahead. Cao Zhang still has a mission, so I won't accompany you."

Zhang Wu let go and left Cao Zhang and didn't pay much attention to him.

Taking two deep breaths, he stepped into the door of his house.

The servants didn't listen to any of the greetings along the way, and just went to the back house based on their inner feelings.

After so many years, I finally have my own child, and I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl?

The faces of all the servants in the house were beaming with joy. Cao Jie, who was not mentioned in the letter, should not be in any danger.

Zhang Wu tried hard to calm down.

But as I walked step by step, my heartbeat became more and more anxious.

Home, what exactly is it?

In his previous life, Zhang Wu had no family, suffered from the hardships of the world, drank bitter wine alone, and had no one to complain to.

That colorful world is full of busy people, everyone is running for a living. No one cares about the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of a stranger, let alone stops for a moment for him.

this life?

Zhang Wu gained so much.

When he first joined the army, Cao Cao treated him like a nephew.

It was precisely because of the sincerity of a generation of heroes that Zhang Wu's wandering heart was warmed.

Cai Yan, Diao Chan, Zhang Ning, and Kuai Yu'er passed by one after another, and the house finally became lively. Zhang Wu also had various father-in-laws.

Friendly people such as Kuai Liang and Cai Yong. There are also bad-tempered people like Lu Bu and Dong Cheng.

It is precisely at this point that Zhang Wu's connection with this era has become deeper and deeper. Even now, even if he was given the chance to travel back to the 21st century on Earth, he would not leave.

There, he had no sense of belonging.

Today, the bloodline and glory can be passed down to future generations.

Life may be perfect.

Life is extremely short, but people can turn their limited life into eternity through endless generations of descendants.

Bang! ~

The warm pavilion in the east chamber is pushed open from the outside.

Cai Yan suddenly turned around and looked at the majestic figure standing outside the door. The rattle in his hand fell from his soft fingers and fell to pieces on the ground.

"Husband, you are back, come and see your son?" Tears filled Cai Yan's eyes for a moment, but she resisted the tears and stepped forward to pat the falling snow on Zhang Wu's body: "You are tired, let's go first After washing and resting, everything will be fine after all.”

She is the general's legitimate wife and the biological mother of the general's eldest son.

Her thin shoulders bear the backbone of Jiangmen. How can she still cry whenever she wants and laugh whenever she wants like a little girl?

Zhang Wu felt even more sad when he saw her like this. He held her delicate body in his arms and said, "Zhao Ji, thank you for your hard work."

"My husband has been out in the army all year round. He has been exposed to wind and rain, and has never said a word about his hard work. Now Yan'er just does what she wants to do and gives birth to a child for the one she loves deeply. There is no need to talk about hard work. ?”

Zhang Wu didn't lower his head, but he could feel a wisp of fragrant tears running up the breastplate and falling into his chest, staining the skirt of his clothes.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, after all, a woman is walking through the gate of hell when she gives birth.

It is said that the pain of giving birth is equivalent to having twelve ribs in your chest broken at the same time.

Even Zhang Wu's own monster-like physique, as well as the long-term battle experience, far exceeds Superman's tolerance for pain. I still dare not say that my face does not change.

Not to mention Yingying, a woman.

"Ahem, how long do you want to be there, my beloved concubine? Hurry up and close the door, don't let me freeze my little grandson."

Cai Yan blushed, pushed Zhang Wu into the Nuan Pavilion, and then reached out and closed the door.

Zhang Wu walked straight to the cradle.

He looked at the little guy carefully.

It stands to reason that a child of this age should sleep when he is full and eat when he is full.

But when Zhang Wu looked at him, not only did he not feel sleepy at all, he also looked at his father, who was still a stranger to him, with wide eyes.

Ding! ~The continuation of the host's bloodline is detected and a random inheritance skill is awakened.

Note: The inheritance skill can reach up to 50% awakening level of the original skill. It does not affect the awakening of the wearer's own unique combat skills.

Ding! ~Random awakening of Wu Zhi.

Name: Zhang Lin

Force: 0

Commander: 0

Resourcefulness: 0

Politics: 0

Skill: Not awakened.

Inherited skill: The Ultimate of Martial Arts (reissue version): Sealed state (cannot be awakened until the martial arts surpasses the unparalleled top level)

Zhang Wu murmured: "Is this considered a benefit? It looks pretty good. At least it will be more than enough to be a general in the future."

Cai Yong didn't hear clearly what Zhang Wu said: "What are you looking at? You are afraid that I will lead your heirs to evil!"

He was really a little sour.

It's a pity that he looked after him and read poems and books every day. This little heartless guy would either pull his beard or kick his legs to sleep, and he had never even looked at his grandfather.

And his unlucky old man was clearly still enjoying life in Jingbei when Yan'er gave birth, and he attracted such attention as soon as he came back.

Don’t be afraid of not knowing the goods, be afraid of comparing goods!

"What book is my father-in-law holding?"

"Book of Songs, what's wrong?"

Book of Songs?

Zhang Wu said with a smile: "Nothing."

After that, he picked up the book and threw it into the brazier next to him.

Cai Yong suddenly jumped up in anger and pointed at Zhang Wu's nose: "You, you, you, you! Bastard! Do you know what the crime of destroying books is?"

"Father-in-law, don't shout. Is that the rubbing plate of King Wei in your hand? In the past, people destroyed books and they were despised because it was difficult to carve words on bamboo slips. Many books were only copies. If you destroy one, you will lose one. As for now. , It doesn’t matter how much you paid for this Book of Songs, I’ll just pay you ten times.”

"I'm talking about the value of books themselves! I just can't understand your attitude towards books!"

The little guy ignored the quarrel between the two and climbed to the edge of the cradle. He looked at the Book of Songs that had turned into ashes and chuckled.

"By the way, who is Zhang Lin?"

"Who is Zhang Lin? Lin is beautiful and expensive. If you don't come back, I will name my grandson."

"It's too girly, that's not good." It's his nature to choose such a girly name, and he won't be laughed at when he goes out: "Instead, I'll call him Zhang Xiao."

"No!" Cai Yong was about to interrupt, but Zhang Wu was already one step ahead of him, unhooking the Yitian Sword from his waist and patting it in front of the cradle.

As a result, when Cai Yong was about to say something else, Xiao Zhang Xiao had already stretched out his little hand to pick up the sword.