Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"But in the end it was two lives," Mu Nanzhiwu said with a look of shame, "Chen Shi'an almost forced Fang's dead and two lives later, and then the couple nearly killed Fang with their concubine Li, What a life! "

Lu Zhishan did not speak, and continued to wipe the children's hair in his hands, but in his mind were all the words "grass life".

Is this even a grasshopper?

Indeed.

But what about it?

In the eyes of the Tian family, even the lives of 70,000 soldiers can be ignored, let alone a pair of mothers and children.

For a while, Lu Zhishan was a little breathless. For many years, as long as he thought of the 70,000 soldiers buried in the wet mud in the southern Xinjiang, he felt heartache as if he had died once, and the arrow in his knee was hurt. It's been a long time since, but I'm afraid the wounds in my heart won't heal in a lifetime.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" When she noticed the abnormality of Lu Zhishan, Mu Nanzhi put down the ice bowl in her hand, and she reached out and held Lu Zhishan's hand. "Cousin, are you in a bad mood?"

Lu Zhishan's lips trembled. He didn't really want to talk to Mu Nanzhi, but he nodded in the end: "Not so good."

Mu Nanzhi looked at him and whispered, "Can you tell me?"

Lu Zhishan looked at the child's clear and bright eyes, and he opened his mouth, but closed his mouth again.

What should he say? What do you want him to say?

There are too many ugliness and filth in this world. It is rare for a child to be so clear-hearted that it is necessary to let the child be like him and know such terrible things that are extinct.

He was reluctant.

He just wanted to keep his children so clear and simple, and he just wanted his uncle to be a happy child for a lifetime.

...

So, he didn't say anything at all. He just hugged the child and put his chin on the child's shoulder. He sniffed the faint scent of the child, and a lot of comfort came out of him, but he suddenly Wet his eyes.

"Cousin, you don't have to say it if you don't want to say it," Mu Nanzhi hugged the man tightly, she could feel the sadness of the man, but the man didn't want to say, she wouldn't ask, "when did you want to say Besides, I will always be there for you after all. "

Her man is a great hero, a great general who fights blood on the battlefield, and is her patron saint, but many times, she prefers a man to indulge his sadness like this, his fragility, and don't let the pain in his heart .

"Cousin, I haven't told you, I actually have a special function." For a long while, Mu Nanzhi suddenly pursed his lips and laughed.

Lu Zhishan said: "What specific function?"

"I can hear your heart." Mu Nanzhi smiled and nodded at the man's left chest.

Ming Yanyan's smile shook the man's eyes, and he looked at the child without blinking: "What have you heard?"

"Then I have to listen to it first." The child said, and put his ears against the man's chest, frowning pretendingly, "Well, I heard."

"What did you hear?" The man could not help but leaned down and kissed the wet hair of Mu Nanzhi.

"Here you are, I'm really tired," Mu Nanzhi said softly, "but then again, because you have Princess Xiangxiang of your family, you are not so tired."

Lu Zhishan's heart stopped beating for a beat. He didn't speak, but he reached out and rubbed the child's hair.

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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