Three Kingdoms Guo Jia's growth diary

Guo Jia was full of doubts, facing the different eyes of his colleagues, and followed the guard out of the main hall of the official office.

The doorman had a flattering look on his face, and said flatteringly: "As soon as I heard that I was from Guo Zong's family, please come in first and serve good tea."

Guo Jia took out the money bag, threw it to the guard, and said softly, "I'm sorry, take this to drink."

In the side hall, the white-haired old man was holding a baby of about one year old, and sat at the bottom in an orderly manner. There was a black pottery teacup in front of him, and he only took a sip of the tea in it and never touched it again.

Seeing Guo Jia coming in, the old man immediately stood up and saluted, "I've seen Shiliu Lang."

The old man's surname was Fu, and he was an important steward of Guo Xi's mansion. Guo Jia didn't dare to accept his gift, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Hello, Fu Bo, who is this child?"

Uncle Fu lowered his voice: "It's Shiliu Lang's tribe, the branch that lives in Taiyuan. They were relatively stable before years of war. This spring, they encountered a gang of thousands of rogues in the middle of the night. They not only robbed wealth, but also killed Life."

Speaking of this, Uncle Fu's voice choked up slightly, "The entire Guojiazhuang is gone, the doormen escorted more than a dozen juniors to escape, and encountered refugees on the road, scattered a few of them, and went to the master's mansion. There are eight children left, the master means that the family adopts one, and they will be brought up properly, this one is the youngest, the master thinks it looks like Shiliu Lang, so he specially sent me to Shiliu Lang."

Guo Jia was a little sad. Although the Taiyuan tribe had no contact with him, they were connected by blood after all. He took the little milk baby from Uncle Fu, "What's the name of this child?"

Uncle Fu: "That doorman is dumb, illiterate, and can't understand elegant words. He can't tell the child's previous name, and the other children don't know it either. Sixteen Lang can choose another one."

Guo Jia nodded.These days, a young child who lost his parents is usually handed over to those relatives who already have a family and have a harmonious family to be raised. The problem is, he hasn't married yet!Belonging to a man without a family, his uncle sent a little...

He was wondering what the bad old man meant when the little milk boy kicked his legs suddenly and almost fell off.

Guo Jia was flustered for a while, Xiaotuanzi was too soft, no matter how hard he held it, he couldn't hold it firmly, so he had to look at Uncle Fu with help-seeking eyes.

"Holding a child is not like this." Uncle Fu corrected Guo Jia's movements and smiled meaningfully, "Sixteen Lang, my master asked me to bring you a sentence, 'If you don't marry a wife, you can't be considered a husband.' At the age of 21, after the new year, I will start to eat 22 meals, it is time to start a family."

Guo Jia won the championship early at the age of 19, and two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Was urged to marry by uncle!

He was at a loss.

The little one in his arms arched into his arms, and shouted childishly: "Ah... Weng, Weng!"

Guo Jia: When we meet, I call him Dad. This kid and I are quite destined, but the old man thinks he looks like me. Why can’t I see it at all?

In fact, when Guo Xi said resemblance, he did not refer to appearance. His original words were: "This kid is as greedy as my nephew when he was young, and he also prefers beautiful women. He clings to good-looking people and doesn't let go."

Xun Yu went to report to Cao Cao on official affairs today, and suggested that Cao Cao send an envoy to Chang'an to visit the emperor, and let the emperor issue an edict to make Cao Cao the shepherd of Yanzhou.

By doing so, Cao Cao will be able to govern Yanzhou in a legitimate way. Those who oppose him can no longer justify his behavior of leading Yanzhou pastor by himself. Those who ridicule Cao Cao every day say that he expelled Jin Shang, the governor of Yanzhou appointed by the imperial court, and is a traitor. People will naturally shut up.

This is very necessary, Cao Cao nodded.

Xun Yu returned to the government office, and faintly heard the crying of a baby in the corridor.He followed the sound to the door of the side hall, and saw a ray of warm autumn sun lightly shining on Guo Jia's green shirt through the window lattice.

The prodigal son was not at all free and easy at the moment, he was holding a child in an awkward position, allowing the child to arch back and forth on his chest, making his clothes messy and wrinkled.

Xun Yu stepped forward, "Who is this child?"

Guo Jia: "My son Guo Yi." He frowned, seemingly helpless, unable to think of how to appease this little guy who was always crying and restless, and asked helplessly, "Why does he keep moving? "

Xun Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the child carefully, the outline was quite similar to Guo Jia.

Judging by the child's behavior, it should be hungry and looking for breast milk?Xun Yu didn't know what to say for a while, before he could speak, the little milk boy suddenly stretched out his chubby hands to him, wanting to hug him.

Xun Yu subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Guo Jia: Son, you finally made a move that I can understand. Yes, you have made progress.

He put Guo Yi in Xun Yu's arms.Guo Yi immediately stopped crying and making noise, giggled, and softly shouted repeatedly: "A Weng, A Weng~"

Xun Yu was completely petrified.

Guo Jia: My son seems to like Wenruo more?Not at all, and called Wen Ruo's father...

Uncle Fu at the side: "Xiao Yi'er just started to learn to speak, and she can only say this sentence. Whenever she sees a handsome man, she calls him A Weng."

Guo Jia: "..." Everyone who looks good is called Dad?despise.

"Yi'er must be hungry." Xun Yu's solemn face gradually softened as Guo Yi licked his fingers. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow. "Is he one year old yet?" Xiao Wei never married a wife, when did he have a son?

This question stumped Guo Jia, he looked at Uncle Fu: "Is Yi'er one year old yet?"

Uncle Fu: "It was probably born after Mid-Autumn Festival. I don't know the exact date. Maybe... a few days before the first birthday?" Shiliu Lang had never married a wife or taken a concubine. The sudden addition of a son might make people feel uncomfortable. Misunderstand him to be frivolous.Uncle Fu felt that it was necessary to explain, "It is a child of the Guo family who lost his father and mother, and he was adopted by Shiliu Lang."

He is an adopted son, and he looks a bit like Feng Xiao, Xun Yu felt soft in his heart.Soon, he found that Guo Yi was super clingy, Guo Jia wanted to take his son, but Guo Yilai was in Xun Yu's arms, holding on to his lapel.

The night is quiet and cold, the lights are flickering, the smoke from the Boshan furnace is curling up, and the fragrant mist is lingering.

Xun Yu sat in front of the desk and read Xun You's letter.Xun You was six years older than him, so he was considered his nephew by seniority.

Since the last farewell in Chang'an, Xun You and He Yong planned to assassinate Dong Zhuo together. After the incident, the two were imprisoned together.This letter still didn't mention that part of the past, Xun Yu wanted to ask but dared not ask, because it must have been a terrible experience.

He Yong, who is famous all over the world, had a nervous breakdown in prison and committed suicide in fear.That's right, it was the evaluation of "Xun Yu in Yingchuan, the weapon of Wang Zuo." He Yong, the scholar leader who made Xun Yu famous in one day.Xun Yu still doesn't want to believe that this person would go so recklessly.

It is said that Xun You was in prison, speaking and eating freely, until Dong Zhuo was killed and he was released, he did not show any emotion, but the whole person was more taciturn, and he looked more cowardly and stupid than when he was a child.But he is clearly a warrior, what is it that can make He Yong collapse and commit suicide, and make Xun You hide his joy, anger, sorrow and joy deeply?

Xun You didn't say anything, and Xun Yu didn't dare to ask.

The letter stated that the land in central Shu is dangerous and the city is strong, and the people live well.Xun You sought an official position as the prefect of Shu County, and planned to go to Shu to avoid chaos.

Those who wanted to escape the chaos of war all chose this way. They left their homes and moved to relatively stable places such as central Shu, Jingzhou, and Xuzhou.

The world is in chaos, how long can we live in peace in those places?

Xun Yu wrote a reply letter to Xun You, carefully considering every word, for fear of stabbing the deep pain in his nephew's heart.At the end of the writing, I added a sentence: The road to Shu is difficult, so bring more guards. If bandits are entrenched and the road is blocked, you can come to Yanzhou first and assist Cao Shijun with me.