Chapter 231

The two steamed stuffed buns were so scared that they didn't even want to listen to their explanation. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan were helpless. However, it had to be said that neither of them wanted to plant the seeds of resentment in the little guy's heart, nor did they want them to be so sad all the time.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowu, don't you believe in dad? If father wants to leave, is he willing to leave? Calm down and listen to us, will you? "

The two exchanged their eyes, but Ling Jingxuan came forward to persuade them. The two steamed stuffed buns looked at them with tearful eyes. After a while, they nodded in a stuffy voice. Apparently, they still resisted. Ling Jingxuan reached out and pulled them into his arms. While he wiped his tears, he said, "Xiaowen, I think you have guessed it. I'm still officially with you today In a word, your father's full name is Yan Shengrui, who is known to you as Prince Sheng who has made great achievements in the war. He is not only the most noble king of Daqing Dynasty, but also the guardian God trusted by the people. He has the responsibility and obligation to protect the territory of Daqing Dynasty and protect the people of Daqing Dynasty. He belongs to the battlefield. "

Although he can use their love to imprison his actions and even keep him away from the battlefield, he does not want to. Yan Shengrui has never forced him to do anything he wants to do. Therefore, he will not force Yan Shengrui to change for him. He will take his children here to wait for him to come back. At the same time, he believes that his children will understand.

"Is Prince Sheng the king of the army?"

Ling Wen lowered his head, clenched his fist and did not speak. Instead, xiaobaozi looked at his father with tears in his eyes. His ambition was to be a general. The invincible Prince Sheng was undoubtedly his idol. He always wanted to see him and fight with him. Now his father said that his father was Prince Sheng, so he could not achieve his wish?

"Well, I'm sorry, son, my father didn't mean to hide it from you. My identity is special. If you let people know your existence, you will be exposed to danger. At least, before I take you back to the capital to recognize your ancestors, I will not expose myself to the public. This time, I asked for it because someone leaked the news of my disappearance, the enemy People are going to invade the border again. In any case, I will come forward to meet the coming large-scale war, and I must win. When I return triumphantly, I can take you to the capital. Don't you miss Uncle Chu and brother Yan? They live in the capital. You can meet each other every day, so don't cry, OK? My father didn't want to leave

Yan Shengrui looked at the big bun and said with a low voice. If he could choose, how would he like to leave at this time? Compared with them, his reluctance is more and more strong, but he can't. once the three * * teams make joint offenses, he will not be able to solve it at that time. No matter how strong they are, they will not be able to defeat three by one. What's more, in terms of national strength, East and west countries are no worse or even better than them. He can't be willful. He is not omnipotent in high position, and sometimes he will make some helpless choices She, this is the reality.

I don't know whether the two steamed stuffed buns do not understand or are unwilling to accept it. Neither of them spoke. Ling Jingxuan keenly noticed that Ling Wen's tight little hand seemed to be a little loose. He pulled him tightly and said: "Xiaowen, you should have heard about the opera script and Mr. Zhang's talk about the war, right? When the enemy invades, the first people to suffer are the officers and soldiers at the bottom of the army and the common people. At that time, I don't know how many children will lose their parents forever, and how many parents will lose their children forever. Now, only the father can solve this disaster and prevent more people from being hurt. The price is that he will leave us for a few months, Xiaowen and Xiaowu, isn't it Don't you think we are happier than those who died? I know that you are always afraid that your father will leave us like before and there will be no news. In fact, I want to tell you that my father left us because he was harmed by others and didn't know your existence. If he had known that he had two such sensible and lovely sons, how could he be willing to leave you? Now the situation is very different from before. First, the father's departure is limited. At the latest, when the younger brother is born, he will come back. Second, our family is not the same as before. Now, who dares to bully us? Thirdly, my father firmly believes that our father's love for us will never be as sad as before, let alone become the same as before. Therefore, Xiaowen Xiaowu, don't be afraid and don't hesitate. Would you like to stay at home with dad and wait for his father to come back? "

He doesn't know about other people's children, but his children, he believes, can certainly understand what he is saying. All along, they have been getting along like this, haven't they? In the past, they could accept it cleverly and sensibly, and now they can.

"But Ling Wen opened his mouth and lowered his head after seeing his father's Distressed eyes and his father's expectant eyes. After a long time, he almost murmured:" but we can't bear father... "

"I can't bear it either!"

The next second, Ling Wu pours into Yan Shengrui's arms with tears in his eyes, sobbing in a low voice. They can accept his departure, but they can't stop their heart from gradually spreading. In the final analysis, they are only children of five or six years old, and they can't really be as rational as adults."Silly son, do you still remember what Dad said? The temporary departure is for a longer time to get together. Don't you want your father to become a hero who sweeps the invaders? You try to imagine how wonderful it would be to see Uncle Chu and elder brother Yan because of your father's triumphant return in a few months

Seeing his son finally let go, Ling Jingxuan picked up Lingwen with a smile and placed it on his leg. But the little guy quickly slipped down and frowned like a model: "Dad, you are pregnant with your brother now. I can't sit on your leg any more. Don't hold us any more."

After teaching dad a lesson, Ling Wen choked and turned to Yan Shengrui: "father, don't worry. We will take good care of dad and younger brother. However, when your brother is born, you must come back. You can't make a mistake again!"

Speaking of the end, the eyes can not help but red, still a child, can be so good.

"Well, I promise you, I will come back before dad gives birth. Xiaowu, you don't want to be angry with your father, OK?"

Yan Shengrui pinched the baby's son's face. To be honest, he was afraid that they would cry all the time. Fortunately, the children were sensible. After explaining the reason to them, they accepted it, but they couldn't hide it.

"But I want to fight with my father

"Ha?"

Ling Wu tilted his head to look at them, and naively said what he thought in his heart. Yan Shengrui, Ling Jingxuan and Ling Wen all couldn't help being silly. They seriously doubted whether they had heard the wrong thing. The five-year-old baozi wanted to fight against the enemy? Are you kidding? They managed to transform him from dry fried buns to white, white and tender meat buns. I'm afraid he will not be rotten steamed buns or dark charcoal when he comes back?

"No, this is definitely not possible."

Yan Shengrui, who was the first to react, waved his hand against it. His son had the consciousness of going to the battlefield. He said that he was very happy. He inherited his father's career, but he was too young to let him suffer the crime.

"Why not? I'm good at Kung Fu. I've learned all the Kungfu boxing skills my father and dad taught me. I've learned half of the lightness skills taught by Uncle Shan. If I practice again, I'll fly over our fence. It's a big deal. Father, you beat adults and I'll fight children. They're not my opponents. "

Ling Wu retorted with a frown on his face. What he said he learned was how to draw gourds. As for the lightness skill, it was said that he could jump a little higher than others. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help crying and laughing. He also beat the children. He thought that everyone else was like him. He wanted to go to the battlefield when he was five years old?

"Xiao Wu, don't make trouble. My father is going to war. Many people will die in the war. You are still young and can't go. Didn't my father say that some time ago when my uncle left? We can't go out until we grow up. "

It's good to have ambition, but it's obviously impossible to be too naive. Ling Wen can't help but hold him like a little old man and stop him from pestering his father any more. Although he is young, he also knows that war is not something they can fight at their age.

"But"

"well, Xiaowu, both my father and my brother are right. It's too early for you to fight now. Besides, my father is still pregnant with a younger brother in his stomach. It's sad for my father to leave him. Do you want to deepen my father's reluctance to give up?"

See what he still want to say, Ling Jingxuan quickly made a voice to stop him, otherwise he would have to endless.

Ling Wu looked back and forth at his stomach, and then his father was in a cruel struggle. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said to Yan Shengrui, "well, this time my father is pregnant with a younger brother. I can't leave my father's side. I'll wait for my younger brother's birth instead of my father. But father, you promise me that you will take me with me next time You fight together and become a general like you. "

His expression seems to be a sacrifice. Ling Jingxuan and his son both shook their heads in a funny and angry way. Yan Shengrui solemnly extended his hand and clapped his hands to swear: "OK, I promise you."

This time, he was carrying a fatal blow to the invaders, which was bound to make them dare not to invade again for at least three or five years. After three or five years, the child was old, and it was nothing to take him to the border. This was Yan Shengrui's idea. But what he didn't expect was that when he set foot at the border again, his steamed bun would be more than just "playing".

"Well, dad is leaving early tomorrow morning, or you can sleep here tonight."

With this pair of silly father and son, Ling Jingxuan can't help shaking his head. At last, the two steamed stuffed buns are perfectly finished, although they will be sad for a while.

"What? Leave early tomorrow morning? Why do you tell us now

Hearing this, Ling Wen suddenly stares at his eyes, and his tone is raised by more than eight degrees in an instant. Ling Jingxuan's forehead is dark, and he can't help looking at his baby son with fear. It seems that he has said something wrong?

"Ha ha." Seeing this, Yan Shengrui holds a small bun and laughs out very impolitely. Ling Jingxuan stares at him fiercely. Ya's good intention is to laugh. If it wasn't for him, how could he have been roared by his son? The damned soul is pale, and he will never speak good words for him in the future.