The story of raising a son

The way back to Beiping, compared with the fear of chaos when we came here, it was really quiet and a bit abnormal.

In Zhang Gongjin's words, it's like Shaobao grew up ten years old overnight.

However, none of them were happy to see this scene.

Luo Cheng's temper is more or less what the people around him are used to. Compared with the mature and stable general, everyone actually prefers to see his bluffing little prince.

It is not easy for people in this world to live, so it is rare to see someone who acts recklessly. The first reaction is why he lives so freely, and the next reaction is, let him be more reckless.

I can't live that kind of life myself, but seeing someone can live it is also happiness.

Unfortunately, people always grow up in an instant.

"Shaobao, we've passed Qingzhou." Zhang Gongjin hesitated for a year, but he drove forward and said to Luo Cheng who was motionless on the horse, "It's getting dark, if you don't have to travel, how about finding a place to stay?"

"Okay." Luo Cheng looked at the sky, nodded calmly, and then ordered, "You can figure it out, I'm a little hungry too."

"Okay." Zhang Gongjin heaved a sigh of relief when he got this sentence, and asked the spies to go ahead to find out if there was a sharp spot, and then went back to tell everyone to hurry up and stay in the hotel tonight.

"Old Zhang, um, don't you think it's not right for Shaobao to behave like this." After arranging everything, when he walked up to the old brother, he was immediately hooked by a group of people to whisper to him.

"That's right, if an ordinary person gets involved in this matter, he will at least cry a few times if he doesn't break down. According to his age, it's normal to make troubles." I didn't even shed a single tear outside the frame, I felt very wrong in my heart."

"That's right, isn't it stupid?" Someone asked guiltily, and was slapped by Zhang Gongjin, "What are you talking about?"

"Shao Bao's temperament, we have never been able to guess. In the past, there was someone who accompanied him to relieve his worries, but now," Zhang Gongjin sighed, and muttered in a low voice, "Why did this matter happen to our family?"

After he said this, everyone was silent, and some quietly turned their heads away and pressed their sleeves to the corners of their eyes.

They are all the children they watched growing up, a boy and a girl, smart and steady, with different appearances, but inside they are all good children who know the cold and the hot, and they are about to make a happy couple, but how do they know? Unexpected misfortune came, and life and death were boundless.

Don't say it's Luo Cheng, it's them, apart from being sad behind their backs, how many dare to cry for Luo Shang in front of others?

That name has become a wound in my heart that will never heal, and I dare not mention it.

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Because of this incident, everyone was not in a high mood, so they were all unhappy when they stayed in the hotel, and they went back to their rooms to sleep after eating.

Luo Cheng has a big appetite. Since Qin Qiong persuaded him, his daily life has become normal. He eats at least three bowls for a meal, and sometimes even eats more.

Tonight, after eating four bowls of rice, Luo Cheng put down his chopsticks, but went out. Zhang Gongjin saw that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly put down his chopsticks, "Where are you going, Shao Bao?"

"I'm a little stuffed, go out and eat some food." Luo Cheng looked at Zhang Gongjin expressionlessly, "You continue to eat, don't follow."

"Uh, good." Zhang Gongjin was a little surprised. The reason sounded too common, but after thinking about it, a bunch of people surrounded him all day. Maybe he wanted to be quiet, so he sat down obediently and stopped chasing him.

It's fine for him to be alone, at least he can concentrate on being sad.

Zhang Gongjin guessed Luo Cheng's intentions like this, but he really thought too much.It was true that Luo Cheng originally did it to digest food, but when he walked to a woods, he stared at the blue eyes and was stunned, but he casually

Missing this kind of thing is like a shadow, just like he has been controlling himself not to think about her, and he seems to have really emptied his head, not thinking about her, but now he just wanders around. Seeing this bamboo forest, he thinks of Beiping City There is also such a forest outside the city.They swam together, he planed bamboo shoots and wanted to burn them, but he was too old, and before she laughed at him, he himself became angry, threw the bamboo shoots and rode home by himself, leaving her there alone.

Thinking about it now, I was really ignorant at that time.

But if he was ignorant, how could it be that time?

There is also a bamboo forest in Yujuluo's village. When he was borrowing with her, once he secretly held her hand in the bamboo forest, which made her angry.She didn't speak, just pursed her lips, smoked a Hsinchu as a gun, and fought with him.

At that time, I didn't care about the severity of what I did, and I was only concerned about winning. I hit her elbow with a stick. She let go and stood there with a rare aggrieved expression. She panicked, but she didn't know what to do. In the end, she comforted herself in turn, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Standing in the bamboo grove, Luo Cheng looked at the bustling emerald green scene, and was overwhelmed by so many memories that he couldn't resist.

They are different from others. After more than ten years of getting along, they have already integrated into each other's life. Wanting to erase the existence of another person is like cutting out most of their own life.

Luo Cheng was walking in the forest, he pulled out a bamboo and played a few tricks on his own, but he felt that there was no one to undo the tricks, so it was really boring.

For a while, he held the bamboo pole in his hand and looked at the bamboo joints, bang bang bang bang, the chaotic noise was not as good as her knocking.

Luo Cheng thought for a while, dropped what was in his hand, picked off a bamboo leaf, and clumsily held it in his mouth and blew it.

She can play this ditty, she taught him, but he was only paying attention to the way her hand was holding his own, and didn't pay attention to how she did it.

About, is it so...

Luo Cheng tried for a long time, and finally made some sounds intermittently, but it was not very pleasant, and it could barely make a tune, but it didn't have her taste.

At that time, I only thought that she could be by my side for the rest of my life, so I never paid attention to what she did and what she would do.

As long as you want to listen, it's enough to have her by your side, isn't it?

Luo Cheng covered his eyes. At that time, he joked about the affairs behind him, but now he came to see him.

He leaned there, not wanting to think about her voice and smile, but found that those memories could not be blocked at all, just like the ditties blown by bamboo leaves in his ears, ethereal and endless.

"That's enough, don't blow it!" Luo Cheng covered his ears and shouted angrily, but he heard Luo Shang's voice next to him, "You are so strange, just go away if you don't like it, why don't you let me blow it."

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, the too familiar voice, the too familiar tone, didn't seem to be imagined by himself.

He opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief. The moonlight was pouring down like water. Luo Chang stood in front of him intact, holding a bamboo leaf in his hand, looking at him curiously, as if he was staring at something. stranger.

The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~We met, I will say that I am my real mother~