Chapter 368

Although Hua Qiong has written a legend of a female general of the imperial dynasty with her wonderful self, Yan Huaishi has become the head of the Yan family, and is no longer an unruly son of the Yan family who has been in a lot of trouble. However, because of this, in the South China Sea, where the traditional family customs are very heavy, the future wife of the Yan family will still be criticized by the world.

Hua Qiong will not care about other people's criticism, but first of all, she should know whether her husband has the courage to bear such criticism, and whether she has the courage to accept everything without any heart knot.

Marriage is not afraid of a temporary rush, but it is often destroyed by long-term heart knot friction.

Not everyone can see the coldness of reality from the dream of love. Fortunately, Hua Qiong has always been able to.

The barrier between her and Yan Huaishi is still to be crossed by Yan Huaishi himself.

Hua Qiong's seemingly careless move is actually the biggest test for her husband. If she can't pass this test, she will never marry Yan Changtian into the Yan Family with her pride.

Yan Huaishi looks at the child, then at his wife. After a year's separation, his Hua Qiong is sharpened by the wind and frost, and a little local flavor of the South China Sea fishing village girl is gone. It is as delicious as a flower on the branches.

In the past year, he regretted countless times. When Hua Qiong asked, "is there only kindness between us?" why did he not immediately answer?

He always thought that only the hesitation made Hua Qiong fly away.

When she was there, he was used to her existence, as if it was natural to get dressed in the morning. However, as soon as she flew away, he found that what was missing was not a dress, but a heart.

Some things think it is a habit not to think about the origin of its existence, but do not know that the new bud of love has already bloomed.

In the first half of that year, he sent people to search for her whereabouts crazily. He also traveled all over the South China Sea. During many sleepless nights, he wondered whether she, a pregnant woman, could not eat well, sleep well, be bullied and exiled in the world. Many nights, he woke up with cold sweat and couldn't sleep in the second half of the night.

Later, he finally had an idea and thought of Wei Zhi's existence. He tentatively sent a letter and finally got the news.

That night he fell asleep with a smile.

When Hua Qiong was around Wei Zhi, he was relieved that he knew Wei Zhi's identity as a woman. After all, when he joined Qingming academy together, many details could not be concealed from him. However, Wei Zhi did not say it, and he would not go to inquire. This is the cultivation of the children of the aristocratic family and will not cross his own realm.

In those days, when he knew that she had made great achievements in the war, he could not help but be proud of her. She told his mother, frowning, that her daughter's family was dancing swords and swords, and fighting with men in a bloody battle. He never said that, but he was excited. His Hua Qiong was always so different.

He loved the difference, and compared with her, those ladies were boring.

Later, he got the news that Hua Qiong was killed in the battle of Baitou cliff.

Like a bolt from the blue, split full of expectations and joy.

It was the three months of turning the wine country upside down, that was the three months of drunken life and death. I didn't know how to get through the three months, and how to live through the endless night of life.

Fortunately Now she finally stood in front of him, no affectation, no retreat, no hesitation, his Hua Qiong.

His heart is full of gratitude and joy. Everything in the world is not suffering, as long as he can smile with her all his life in front of the lamp.

He looked at his wife with gratitude, and felt that she could bring him and her son to him, which was en.

For a long time, he laughed. As like as two peas,

smiled and squeezed the soft nose of his child. "Look at this nose, it's just like my home Joan."

All the people laughed.

Hua Qiong's smile rippled from the corner of her eyes, even her eyes were rippling. She swept her temples and didn't think that sentence "my qionger" was numb. She said, "of course, my son."

Yan Huaishi laughs and leaves the table with his son in his arms. As he walks, he pulls his wife and laughs, "I won't coax you. You can teach me, you can teach me..."

The husband and wife walked away, two heads under the lamp gradually become one.

Feng Zhi looked at their back with joy and said softly, "I'm really happy for Hua Qiong."

She had a warm smile, but there was something pathetic in her eyes.

Young master Gu suddenly filled a bowl of corn soup to her, and handed it to her in hot air, and said, "you love it."

Feng knew that she took it. Suddenly, she was stunned. She thought, how could master Gu remember that she loved to drink this?

Gu Zhi immediately rushed over and said in a loud voice, "I want it!"

Master Gu perfunctorily gave her a drumstick.

Gu knows to use chicken leg to knock her father's head, "want corn soup!"

Master Gu picked up his daughter, threw it out, and landed firmly in the basin of the basin shelf.

Gu knows that sitting in a big porcelain basin, he bangs his chicken legs on the edge of the basin, Bangbang as if singing, "corn!"

The girl of Gu's family was used to throwing by her father when she was young. Her father sometimes carried her back to fight, threw her and cloth bag on her shoulder, and then jumped up and down, never caring about her existence. Gu knew that she had to hold her father's neck tightly at any time before she could speak. Otherwise, her father would turn her over when he said he would jump.As a result, the bigger the baby is, the more fierce she is. When a girl is touched, she may cry for three days. She can also lie down and sleep stably when she is thrown on the roof beam.

With the drumstick knocking on the edge of the basin, the gravy splashes everywhere, and with Gu's magic sound penetrating the brain, zongchen immediately runs away. Feng Zhiwei has no choice but to carry his corn soup.

Gu Zhizhi ordered some corn soup with his chin, motioned for Feng Zhiwei to put it down and sat on the pot rack. The queen waved her father, "feed me!"

Feng Zhiwei couldn't look at it with tears and laughter. She thought, where did the child learn this style?

Young master Gu went over and calmly opened the corn soup, or put it in fengzhiwei's hand, and

He suddenly dropped the basin with his backhand.

Bang, the little girl was covered to the bottom of the pot

Gu's father calmly used a thick book to press the basin, leaving a gap. He took a glance at Feng Zhiwei, who was stunned, and calmly dragged her to continue to drink soup.

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