Madam, She Has a Tender Heart

Su Qingyu spent a day picking bamboo fungus in the mountains, and she quickly fell asleep with Xiaobao, sleeping deeply and soundly.

But Lu Bocheng couldn't sleep.

I have read Su Qingyu's letter no less than a dozen times, and I know it by heart. The little portrait of Xiaobao is also engraved in my heart.

I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

Thinking about what happened to the mother and son, my heart felt painful and sad.

I originally thought that my wife would be fine and live a quiet and stable life in Fengting Town. There is no shortage of food and drink at home, and his father is not a harsh person.

Although there is a stepmother here, her grandfather's fifteen acres of land are still in her hands, which is enough for her to eat and drink alone. Just having children is enough.

I didn't expect that I would actually have a child.

Lu Weiyang? Xiaobao!

Lu Bocheng grinned widely and laughed silently. The wife said that he was strong, smart, lively and sensible, and looked like him.

Aren't you saying something stupid? His son doesn't look like him, which one should he look like?

Then I thought about it again, is it because my father is not around that Xiaobao is obedient and sensible and rarely cries?

He hadn't even passed his first birthday yet, so he was following his mother around. I'm just a little old, I can't walk or speak, and I have to endure hardships with the adults all the way...

Lu Bocheng put the quilt over his head...

Gouwa, who was sleeping in a tent, listened quietly and sighed, General, he cried again.

He didn't dare to make a sound. He lay down straight and didn't dare to turn over, for fear of disturbing him.

Since the general received the letter from home, he has been acting abnormally, crying and laughing at the same time. It's been a day, and it's like my soul is out of body.

However, if he had such a lovely son and a wife who could read and write, raise children and make money, he would also laugh.

But when he heard that his wife and children had left their hometown and suffered hardships along the way, he might also cry.

Gouwa thought blankly.

When he meets his sister-in-law in the future, he must ask her to find a wife like her and have a child who looks like him.

Gouwa laughed, his eyes flashing expectantly in the dark night.

Suddenly, he heard movement from the general's side.

Got out of bed. What are you going to do, go out and pee?

I listened carefully, but there was none. The general did not leave the tent, but lit the oil lamp.

"General..."

Lu Bocheng's men paused: "Did they wake you up?"

"No. I haven't slept yet."

"Then you continue to sleep."

How can I sleep here? Gou Wa stood up and looked at him.

I saw him pick up his sword and quickly got under the bed.

Gouwa rolled his eyes silently.

It's buried so deep, so hidden, and so heavily guarded. Who dares to go in and steal it?

As soon as he finished complaining, he saw him get out from under the bed, pour a jar of gold on the hem of his clothes, and start counting.

The dog just wants to hit the bed, what's wrong with that! Stay up late at night, dig for gold and count the gold!

Are you tired of guarding the city wall during the day? Is it because the wind blowing eats away enough soil?

She looked at him speechlessly. Seeing that he was stunned after counting the gold and holding the jar, he finally couldn't help it and asked: "General, how many times have you counted the gold? Why are you still counting?"

I heard Lu Bocheng sigh leisurely: "I don't have that much salary now. The monthly salary is not enough for me to go to the kitchen to exchange for food. Xiaobao will study, get married, and buy property in the future. How can these be enough? ”

Gouwa just stood up and fell back on the bed.

"General, are you thinking too far? Your son is only two years old, two years old!"

"What happened to two years old? He grew up very quickly. I didn't know he existed before today. You see, he suddenly turned two years old. After a while, he suddenly grew up."

Your son grew up in the wind, right? After a while, he suddenly grew up.

Then I heard Lu Bocheng say again: "You are now serving as a soldier beside Marshal Cui. Haven't you heard him say that his daughter has been preparing a dowry since she was born, and she has to go to the south to find wood for furniture. I’ve been looking for it for several years.”

"That's a big family. We are from a small family, so it's good to have enough food." Gou Wa curled his lips.

"That's not okay. I'm like this myself, and I can't let my son be like me."

If Su Qingyu heard this, she would definitely praise him for his insight. When modern people motivate themselves, they often say: "I am not the second generation of rich people, but I want my children to become the second generation of rich people!"

The slogans were shouted loudly, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Lu Bocheng didn't know he had a son before. After he was assigned to guard the city, his heart withered little by little facing the Gobi and desert every day.

When I received a letter from Su Qingyu today, my heart felt like a rain fell on a field that had been dry for a long time. He just felt that every pore in his body was shouting that he wanted to live! Live well! He wants to see his wife and his son!

Lu Bocheng looked at the treasure he held in his arms, which he had hidden for almost three years, and sighed leisurely.

"I wonder if my wife and Xiaobao are well now and whether they can eat." It would be great if I could bring this gold to my wife.

She was a woman with a child, far away from her hometown, without a house or land, wandering around... She was also separated from her father-in-law and mother-in-law, how difficult it must be to leave her hometown.

If only he were by her side.

Lu Bocheng's eyes became warm again.

He turned around and lay back under the bed, burying the jar again. Tears dripped into the soil and disappeared quickly.

In the mountains of Jiangdong, Su Qingyu had a good night's sleep.

The weather is cool, which is perfect for sleeping. The kang is ready, but not used yet. There is another quilt added. Yesterday, she was exhausted from carrying the bamboo shoots back and forth from the foot of the mountain.

I fell into bed and fell asleep last night without even having a dream.

The same goes for Xiaobao. After running around in the bamboo forest all day, he slept soundly as soon as he got into bed last night.

One morning, Su Qingyu woke up, but her body didn't move. When the weather gets cold, it’s the best time to lie in bed. Staying in bed or something like that is my favorite.

I was lying on the bed when I suddenly felt my arm feel heavy. Soon two more small hands climbed up.

Su Qingyu smiled.

He turned sideways and held Xiaobao in his arms.

As long as Xiaobao gets enough sleep, he won't be a snooze at all in the morning. She wakes up on time. If you open your eyes and see that she's not awake yet, come over and hold her arms and get into her arms.

"Is Xiaobao awake?"

"Is mother awake?"

"Mom still wants to sleep."

"Xiaobao still wants to sleep."

"Xiaobao, are you sleeping with your mother? You are so good."

"good."

"Whose family does this well-behaved baby belong to?"

"Damn it."

"It's my mother's. It's so good. She smells so good."

Xiaobao twisted his little body and giggled. He also held Su Qingyu's face and kissed it from side to side. He lay in Su Qingyu's arms and closed his eyes again.

Su Qingyu touched his small back, the soft flesh on the back of his neck, his fleshy little butt, and two fleshy little legs, and scraped the soft soles of his feet, making him He giggled in amusement, twisting his little body to avoid the tickle.

Su Qingyu raised her lips, feeling extremely satisfied.