Han Zigao

Ten days later, Father Han's health recovered, his fever had gone away, and his cough was much better.Xiaomei's complexion also improved a little, and even a slight blush appeared on her little cheek.

Yes, in the past ten days, soldiers have come to help take care of their father and Xiaomei, as well as themselves. The food is much better than before, and it is rare to have some meat. For many years in the past, Han Zigao and Xiaomei only had New Year's food. Only then can you see a little bit of meat.

Han Zigao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved.

Fifteen days later, at the end of February, the group arrived in Wuxing.

Chen Qian ordered her subordinates to send Father Han and Xiaomei away first.Before leaving, Father Han took Zigao's hand and said, "Manzi, you will follow General Chen from now on, you must be obedient and obedient. Also, since you have joined the army, you also need to learn a lot of martial arts. You need to be good at it."

"Yes, Dad, don't worry." He sighed inwardly. Dad didn't know what it meant for him to join the army. He thought he was really just Chen Qian's bodyguard.

"Brother Manzi." Xiaomei took his hand and shed tears, "Brother Manzi, I can't bear to leave you."

"Xiaomei," gently wiped away her tears: "Brother Manzi will go home to visit you and dad as soon as he is free, don't be sad, take care of my dad for me."

"Well, Xiaomei knows, but, Brother Manzi, you must go home and have a look." Xiaomei was still sad in her heart, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry." Han Zigao comforted her in a low voice.What he didn't know was that in the distance, that arrogant and domineering person was staring at them with some annoyance and jealousy.

Finally, father and Xiaomei got into the carriage and left.

Han Zigao stared blankly at the back of the carriage, as it drifted away, his heart ached, and he felt that it was not only his father and Xiaomei who were sent away, but a part of his life, including the one he hadn't had time to spend well. After the teenage years, from now on, I need to grow up.

After a long time, he finally sighed, turned around, and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar burning light.

He quickly turned his head away, walked to Zhao Dahu silently, pretended to talk to him, and avoided the burning gaze.

"Brother Big Tiger," Han Zigao walked over to greet him, "Thanks to you for taking care of my father and sister these days, Zigao is really grateful."

"Hey, Zigao, why are you talking about birthright again?" The simple and honest man smiled a little embarrassedly: "However, this is also the arrangement of Lord Hou, and Lord Hou is especially afraid that you will be cold at night. It’s an order to add more quilts.”

"Oh……"

"Zigao, have you ever expressed your gratitude to Master Hou?" Zhao Dahu lowered his voice, although he was honest, he still noticed the boy's extraordinary indifference to Master Hou.

"No..." Han Zigao finally heaved a sigh of relief and said, his eyes became indifferent.

"Hey, Zigao, you are still young, you don't understand many things, Master Hou has a bad temper, but although I, Zhao Dahu, am only 25, I have been with him for 7 years, Master Hou is the gentlest to you, you can't You have let him down!" Zhao Dahu was worried when he saw that he was not enlightened.

"Did you let him down?" Han Zigao suddenly smiled coldly in his heart, don't you just forget to serve him with your body at night?Is he kind enough to help me?It was just a deal between me and him.

"Hey, Zigao, listen to me, there are many people around Lord Hou who are eager to curry favor with him, you can't always be so indifferent to him, if you offend Lord Hou one day, I really don't know what will happen matter, brother, I am really worried for you! Listen to my brother's advice, don't, don't be so stubborn. "

"Brother Big Tiger, thank you for your kindness, Zigao is sincerely grateful. But I'm born with a temper, I'm afraid I can't do those flattery things." Han Zigao was still indifferent.

"Hey, Zigao, my brother didn't want you to be so flattering to Lord Hou, what my brother said is that your attitude towards Lord Hou is just the same as your attitude towards brother. My brother has never seen you smile at Lord Hou." Pass."

"Oh!" He breathed out again, but it turned out that even the rough and clumsy brother Big Tiger noticed his indifference, but there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no such thing as a free pie. I exchanged my body, since it is an exchange, I don't owe him anything!

And I'm afraid that's why he couldn't wait to send his father and Xiaomei away today. Tonight, I will return all the "favor" to him!

In the evening, the red candle wicks were dancing, and Han Zigao waited anxiously in the room after taking a bath. Ever since Chen Qian ordered his father and Xiaomei to be sent away this morning, he knew that today was finally the day to go to bed.

Although he is only less than 15 years old, he doesn't really understand the meaning of "serving the bed".

Originally, Han Zigao and his father were going back to their hometown in Kuaiji, but Chen Qian was going to be the prefect of Wuxing. At the beginning, he went along the way, but later on, but now Han Zigao followed Chen Qian, and Chen Qian arranged for his father and Xiaomei to stay at a nearby Wuxing He settled down in a small town, and he asked Father Han if he would like to live in Wuxing City. Father Han said no, just live in a nearby town.

In the past fifteen days, everyone slept in the open air, and the old father was ill. At night, Han Zigao still cuddled up with his father and Xiaomei and fell asleep. Many times during the day and night, he felt that someone was staring at him like a thorn in his body, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he would look up, and he would always see the arrogant and domineering Chen Qian.

And every time Chen Qian saw herself looking at him, her eyes were still burning, arrogant and unrestrained, but she always smiled.

He was originally arrogant and domineering, but this slight smile always added an indescribable tenderness to him.

Han Zigao would look away every time, but he didn't appreciate him at all, and hated his gaze. Even though Chen Qian was also handsome and handsome, she was actually the most handsome and stalwart person Han Zigao had ever seen in his life. He still hates him because he knows that sooner or later he will be his male favorite.

When he was a child, the ridicule of the villagers had become a prophecy, and he was walking along this inescapable destiny. He hated this feeling of powerlessness, and what he hated even more was the future and status of that male favorite.

When he first approached Zhao Dahu, he just wanted to join the army, or join the army, but he was not yet 15 years old, who would let him join the army?

But he had no choice, without this man, his father might have died of illness on the way, and he and Xiaomei might starve to death.Therefore, he had to agree to the exchange.

But today finally came that moment.

He was full of tension, disgust, sorrow, and self-contempt, but he told himself that it was nothing but a trade, a lifetime of glory.

But I was shocked, can I really live forever?