"Madam, come down and take a break first."

The boy quietly rubbed his waist and buttocks that were sore and sore. In order to avoid possible pursuit, he followed the escape route given by Mr. Yan An. Unexpectedly, it was all bumpy. The carriage had no shock absorber, and his waist almost broke after driving for a day and night.

"Thank you, Xiaolang."

The woman's voice is gentle.

The child said in a titty voice: "Thank you brother."

After jumping out of the carriage, the young man reached out to the woman and wanted to take over the child: "Miss, let the boy hold her."

The child obediently stretched out his hands and lay on the boy's not-so-wide shoulders. Seeing Ah Niang take out the dry food and water bags from the carriage, the three of them simply used a meal. The child sat on the boy's left arm, and his free right hand compared with the map given by Yan'an.

He said, "After this road, you can reach the next place for three hours. Mr. Yan'an said that he buried some money there, which is enough for our food, clothing and food in the next few years. Fortunately, there is money and sufficient dry food, otherwise how can we live."

As he spoke, he realized that the woman's face was pale and stopped the topic - Alas, he was still a little confused now. I wonder why Mr. Yan An fell in love with him and gave him such an important family. Isn't this a mess?

Which outsider doesn’t know that he is Zheng Qiao’s “male favorite”?

Because he was very similar to Zheng Qiao Shaoshi, he was indulged in various ways. Although he was positioned as a "filial son" in his heart, normal people think that he was on the same boat as Zheng Qiao. Mr. Yan An took a different approach and asked for help from the "pity" in the eyes of outsiders.

Isn't this outrageous?

It's outrageous.

At this time, the child in his arms asked, "What are you thinking about with your brother?"

The boy said, "I miss your father."

The child's black eyes seemed to be full of confusion.

What do you think of her father?

The boy sighed, and the woman looked at him when she heard the movement.

He hesitated and asked: "The boy really doesn't understand why he is a boy? It's not that the boy looks down on him, but the boy doesn't recognize many words and has no ability. He just has a baby... Could it be because Zheng Qiao's 'porn' boy?"

The boy didn't know why he was stunned for a moment. Yan'an came to his house to ask him to take care of his wife and daughter. He agreed by a tragic mission. After coming to his senses, he wanted to slap himself twice - escort them away from Qianzhou and join his old friends. Not to mention the reaction of the king Zheng Qiao to his betrayal, just in the chaos of the journey, he, a boy, took two women and children, and was ready to slaughter the fat sheep.

Why did I want to be rich and prosperous and wade into this muddy water? I was so upset that the young man did not mean to betray the mother and daughter and send them to Zheng Qiao. Instead, he ran around twice a day, and rushed to follow the map.

Looking back at the distance, my heart is confused.

Leaving means that he will give up his glory, wealth and a stable life, and step into the war and turmoil outside.

The future is uncertain, life and death are unpredictable.

He wants to understand why it is himself now.

Are you very familiar with Mr. Yan'an?

"Although the boy admires Mr. Yan very much and is grateful for his efforts for the common people, this does not mean..."

He still lost his words after talking for a long time.

The woman thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because you are similar to Zheng Qiao but not like him. Zheng Qiao regards you as his own 'past' to make up for it, but you and him are two people after all. You have a conscience, but his conscience is gone."

The boy could understand half or not.

The woman said: "Maybe in Xingning's heart, you are the junior brother with the 'conscience' and will not refuse to save him..."

The boy was speechless. Good guy, he became the substitute for "Young Time Zheng Qiao" in the hearts of the brothers?

But immediately afterwards, the woman's next sentence made his dissatisfaction disappear: "Zheng Qiao is helpless, but you still have a future. It is worrying to continue staying there. If you change the place, you may still have the opportunity to fight the sky and have a bright future."

Two people with similar appearances walked on different paths. Zheng Qiao walked one road to the dark. The boy who looked like Zheng Qiao in front of him had the opportunity to fight for a bright future... These two were like "junior brothers" who made different choices at the fork in the road.

This may be a little selfishness of my husband.

The boy blushed when he was said.

"What do I do? Can I?"

It is not easy for a butcher's son to live so big in this world, let alone the future, it is too far away. As for scholars like Mr. Yan'an, who waved his hands and pointed at the country, the people were even more afraid to think about it.

The woman said: "The world is not yet determined, how can we not?"

The boy blushed slightly and his eyes dodged shyly.

The woman felt a pain in her heart when she saw this.

She and Zheng Qiao are classmates.

But she likes to stick to Yan An. The two are childhood sweethearts, and their relationship with Zheng Qiao is also because of Yan An. She has no personal relationship with Zheng Qiao. But no matter what, she has spent the worry-free study time together. Zheng Qiao has also looked shy and innocent.

Can't go back at all.

Her husband may not be able to come back either.

Thinking of this, two lines of tears filled my eyes.

Before it rolled down to its cheeks, the tender and warm little hand wiped away the tears and said crisply: "My mother doesn't cry."

"Yeah!" The woman gritted her teeth, "My mother doesn't cry."

Troubleshooting the tears back.

The boy sighed when he saw this.

He didn't know what Yan An was going to do, but he looked at the other party's desperate bets and entrusted his important wife and daughter to him. He thought it would be a life-and-death death. He took a break and continued to go on the road while the night was not dark, and he could not take it lightly.

The sunset is set in the empty forest, and the cold birds go to the deserted garden.

In the darkness, the golden crow sinks west.

The palace covered by night was unexpectedly quiet.

There was only the beeping sound of candlelight burning in the sky.

Zheng Qiao had a party with civil and military officials yesterday until the moon sets and the stars sink. The sky turns white and then falls asleep. When he wakes up again, the hall is hazy and was abandoned for another day. He rubs his swelling and painful forehead, frowns tightly, and endures this torture.

"Come on—"

He called out, and no one in the hall answered.

"Come! Are you all dead?"

He couldn't help but get angry.

Still no one answered.

Zheng Qiao opened her eyes and stood up.

Only then did I realize that the palace was so empty and quiet that the sound of the palace maids and eunuchs was strangely empty. Not to mention the breathing of the palace maids, there was no second here except himself. Zheng Qiao keenly noticed something was wrong, and swept away the lazy glare after the hangover, with sharp eyes and murderous intent.

"Get out!"

Something was wrong in this space.

Someone made trouble.

After a while, a figure faintly approached at the entrance of the hall. As the figure gradually became clear, you could still hear the jingling of jade bells on the waist of the person who came, and the sound of a pleasant sound made by the hem of the clothes was like a music. It was not until the figure approached before seeing it clearly.

Zheng Qiao remembered that when he met Yan An last time, the other party was very thin, his clothes were covered with empty clothes, his face was haggard, his face was obvious, and his hair was gray. This was a sign of aging, and it also meant decline for scholars who had literary spirit to protect their bodies.

Cang is more than twenty years old.

Where is the feast in front of you?

The body is upright, with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

Three thousand black hairs, handsome appearance.

He was wearing a brocade Confucian shirt and a familiar sword around his waist. His eyebrows were full of youthful spirits and spirits.

This person is not right!

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Yan'an's bento has started to heat up.

Try to let him eat it within two chapters.

PS: Don’t worry about Zheng Qiao’s bento, wait for me to polish Gong Xiqiu’s blade.

PPS: The Tentacle Monster of Thorns has opened a new book, hitting the ground (I haven't finished writing a single book with mushrooms).

Just force her to advertise, hum.

"Song Tan Jishi" is the title of the book.

In a word: After returning from the cultivation world, I went back to my hometown to farm and start live streaming and selling vegetables! (If you are too lazy to search, you can click the link below to collect it, and let’s squat together.)

PPPS: Yan An’s character has been confirmed since he appeared. It was true that he wanted to assist and save his junior brother, but it was true that he was completely disappointed and had a murderous intention. Zheng Qiao knew this senior brother, and knew that he was not a person who ignored moral pursuits for personal feelings, and knew that he could not satisfy this senior brother, so the other party must have something to do, so he tried it again and again.

It sounds like a doll of each other...

But that's roughly what it means.
Chapter completed!