After delivering gifts to Zhaoer, Xiao Qingxuan took Xiao Zhaoer to choose lynxes. At that time, Ye Wei bought a lot of lynxes in Qutang Gorge, and there were many varieties.Xiao Qingxuan likes Han Yan, but she doesn't know what Zhao'er likes, so Xiao Qingxuan thinks it's good to let Zhao'er choose.

Mingyi was not worried about what would happen to them. After Zhao'er ran around in the sea of ​​flowers, she put a protective spell on Zhao'er, and would appear to protect him whenever there was danger.

Ming Yi and Yang Jian returned to their former room, Ming Yi took him by the hand to his small cabinet and took out a box, the box was covered with a layer of dust.After Mingyi's death, Ye Ying ordered no one to move her house, everything will inevitably be covered with a layer of dust.She gently brushed off the dust on it without opening the box, she asked, "Guess what's in the box?"

Yang Jian secretly cheated and looked inside with the eyes of the sky, he smirked: "It turns out that we wrote the letter."

"Well, do you want to take a look?"

He coughed lightly and blushed on his face: "Okay."

The two looked at the letter together and kept laughing, Ming Yi covered his face: "Well, that's not me."

Yang Jian also raised his forehead and said, "It must not have been written by me."

"Haha."

When they were enjoying watching, Xiao Qingxuan's voice came: "Sister, it's not good."

As soon as Mingyi heard it, he immediately ran out and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Qingxuan was spinning around anxiously: "Zhaoer chased the lynx and fell into the West Lake."

"!" As soon as the news came out, Mingyi and Yang Jian rushed out like a gust of wind.

As soon as he arrived at the West Lake, he saw Zhao'er floating on the water with the lynx in his arms, and he burst into tears.

"Zhao'er is scared, mother, woohoo." He felt terrified being surrounded by these waters.

Mingyi immediately jumped into the water and swam to Zhaoer's side, Zhaoer threw herself into Mingyi's arms all at once: "Wuuu, mother."

"Zhao'er is not afraid, mother is here." Ming Yi hugged Zhao'er and paddled to the shore lightly.

When they got up, both of them were drowned, with nothing to do. Zhao'er hugged the lynx and couldn't stop crying loudly: "Mother, Zhao'er was wrong."

From now on, he will never run around again, never fall into the water again, will mother scold him.

Yang Jian immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around the two of them: "Go back and change."

"Ah."

After returning to the room, Mingyi went back to change clothes, and Yang Jian took Zhao'er to take a hot bath.Mingyi's room hadn't been touched, and her figure was very easy to find a suitable Tibetan sword school uniform. She quickly changed into the familiar Tibetan sword school uniform and went out, but Zhao'er was there.Zhao'er was still young and didn't have suitable clothes for him, so now he could only wrap his chubby body with a blanket.

Because Zhao'er was frightened after falling into the water just now, Yang Jian kept comforting him.

Ye Ying's news was very well-informed. After Xiao Qingxuan informed Ming Yi, she immediately told Ye Ying to go. When she heard that her little grandson fell into the water, Ye Ying rushed over and was relieved to see that nothing happened.

"Yang Jian, is Zhao'er okay?"

Yang Jian looked at Ye Ying and said, "Zhao'er was just scared, it's okay."

But after this incident, Yang Jian felt that his son would probably be very afraid of water. If Mingyi hadn't cast a protective spell, Zhao'er would have drowned.

The lynx that caused the trouble was still nestled on the blanket on the ground, looking very comfortable lazily.

"Why didn't you change his clothes?" Just wrapped in a blanket?

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed: "I didn't find any clothes that fit me."

Although Zhaoer's mentality is similar to that of a four-year-old child, his body is actually only two years old.

Ye Ying suddenly thought of it: "I have it in my room. I wore it when I was a child."

Although it was worn, it was actually quite new, and Luo Fuxian tidied up his little clothes very clean.

"it is good."

Soon, Ye Ying asked someone to bring the clothes. Ye Ying's clothes when she was a child were also in line with Tibetan Sword's usual style of painting. They were golden, and the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

At that time, Yang Jian also wore the school uniform when he was hiding the sword. Although it was golden, it was actually pretty good-looking, as long as it had a good face, it would look good in anything.

Yang Jian and Ye Ying changed Zhao'er's clothes together. Zhao'er was still sobbing, but all of a sudden she turned her attention to the clothes.Zhao'er hadn't worn golden clothes before, he had always been wearing light-colored Taoist robes.

"Daddy, do you look good?" Zhao'er turned around and looked at the clothes that were different from usual.

"It looks good." Yang Jian couldn't help but think of when he first came to hide the sword.

Ye Ying looked at Zhao'er, a golden boy, and seemed to understand what he looked like when he was a child. No wonder many people liked him very much at that time, but because of his temperament, not many people would take the initiative to approach him.

Ye Ying smiled faintly: "Zhaoer, wait a few days for Grandpa to find someone to make new clothes for you."

"Thank you, grandpa." Zhao'er thought of what her mother said, and she must say thank you when she receives a gift from others.

In the next few days, Zhao'er was clinging to Ye Ying all day long, Ming Yi and Yang Jian fell out of favor, but that's okay, taking this opportunity, the two of them can go out and have fun.

Ming Yi and Yang Jian changed their descriptions and went to the Tiance Mansion at the foot of Beiman Mountain in Luoyang. The Tiance Mansion was devastated during the Anshi Rebellion.

Today, the Ce Mansion has been rebuilt, and the peace of the past has returned, but the scars in the hearts of every soldier are indelible.

When they arrived near the General's Tomb in Tiance Mansion, they found that there were many more tombstones, all of them were heroic Tiance soldiers who died in the war, and Yang Jian's tombstone was among them.

There is a familiar name beside Yang Jian, that is another military master in Yang Jian's house. At that time, he did a lot of effort to match Yang Jian and Ming Yike.

Yang Jian's fists were clenched white. He caressed the tombstone and tears rolled down his eyes. He knelt down and paid respects. He will never forget the friends who fought side by side with him, and he will never forget.

After Mingyi and Yang Jian left Cangjian Villa, Ye Mengqiu came back. As soon as Ye Mengqiu came back, he went to the front of Tianze Tower to see his eldest son, but the eldest son didn't see him, but he saw someone very similar to his eldest son. The little doll is playing.

!

Ye Mengqiu rubbed his eyes and looked over carefully, yes, it was a little doll, a little doll that looked very similar to his eldest son.

Could it be that his eldest son has rejuvenated?No, Ye Ying has a birthmark on her forehead.

Ye Mengqiu walked over and said softly: "Little baby, why are you here?"

As soon as Zhao'er saw Ye Mengqiu, she cried loudly: "Grandpa, there are bad people."

Ye Mengqiu looked very old, with a bowed body, and he spoke so softly, which always reminded Zhaoer of the bad guys who kidnapped and sold children. That's what my mother told stories back then.

As soon as Ye Ying heard Zhaoer's call, he immediately came out of the house. When he saw Ye Mengqiu, he understood, but Zhaoer had already thrown himself into Ye Ying's arms: "Grandpa, there are bad guys, and he wants to abduct Zhaoer."

Ye Mengqiu: ...

"Ying'er, what's going on?" The baby is called Grandpa Ye Ying, shouldn't he be called the old man?

Ye Ying stroked Zhao'er's small head to comfort her: "Zhao'er, that's my father."

Zhao'er stopped crying: "Aren't you a bad person?"

"No."

After explaining for a while, Ye Mengqiu sighed, "So that's how it is, that's really great."

With Ye Ying beside her, Zhao'er was not afraid at all and started to play again. Ye Mengqiu looked at her and said, "Ying'er, Zhao'er is really like you when you were young, but much more lively than you."

Ye Ying was very helpless: "It's God's will."

The more Ye Mengqiu looked at Zhao'er, the happier he felt, and then he spoke to Zhao'er with a childlike heart; "Come on, Zhao'er, the old man will hug you to play."

Some play Zhao'er, but you are not welcome, just pass by, Ye Mengqiu hugged Zhao'er and raised it high, Ye Ying looked at it and said: "Father, your body is bone."

Sure enough, after a few lifts, Ye Mengqiu shivered, Ye Ying immediately called a doctor to treat Ye Mengqiu's illness, Zhao'er looked worriedly: "Is Zhao'er wrong?"

Ye Ying sighed, "It has nothing to do with Zhao'er."

It was Ye Mengqiu who overestimated his own body, he was already so big, and he still played like this, he lifted it up a few times and his body flashed when he couldn't take it anymore.

Usually, Ye Mengqiu is so mature and steady, how come he has gone back as he gets older, Ye Ying thinks that he will not be like this when he gets old, although he is also very big now.

Ye Mengqiu lay on the bed and sighed repeatedly: "I'm old, I think I can wield such a heavy epee back then."

Before he finished speaking, there was another pain in his waist, and he stopped talking.

Zhao'er grabbed Ye Ying's hand very worried: "Grandpa, the old man really hurts."

"The old man doesn't hurt or not." Hearing that Zhao'er was concerned about him, he immediately said that he didn't hurt or not, but in fact it really hurt so much that he was about to cry.

Zhao'er looked at it adoringly: "The old man is so powerful." Just like he was hurt a little before and couldn't help crying, the old man felt that the injury was serious but he still said it didn't hurt, and he didn't cry.

In the next few days, Zhao'er came to visit Ye Mengqiu with medicine every day. Mother said that people should be responsible. The old man was injured because of him, so he must take good care of the old man.

Ye Mengqiu was very moved, the cub is so kind, he came to see him every day and gave him medicine, even though he was so young.

Although Zhaoer is small, his strength and running speed are much faster than ordinary people. After all, he is not an ordinary child. He must be over 100 years old.

In a few days, Ye Ying's custom-made clothes also arrived, and there were a lot of clothes in Zhao'er's room, which made people dazzled.

When Xiao Qingxuan saw Zhao'er put on new clothes, she immediately praised with a smiling face: "Zhao'er, you are so cute."

Zhao'er touched her head shyly: "The clothes look good."

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