The Shen family does not pay attention to "eating without saying anything or sleep". While eating, Mr. Chen taught Changgeng a lesson on "The Great Learning". As he talked, the focus was gone. He interspersed with the matter of "how to maintain steel armor in winter". He was a miscellaneous person himself, and he said whatever he thought of. Once, somehow, he also talked to Changgeng about how to prevent and control horse plague. Even the deaf man, the Sixteenth Master, could not listen to him, and forced him to stop talking.

After finishing the meal, Mr. Chen packed up the bowl with unsatisfactory satisfaction and said to Changgeng: "Today I have to finish these respectful armors. They always don't take care of them, and some of their joints are rusted. In the afternoon, I may have to go out to pick some herbs. Ge Pangxiao and the others have taken leave to play. What are you going to do?"

Chang Geng: "Then I'll go to General Po to practice..."

Before the word "sword" was released, Chen Shiliu had already hung his iron sword on the wall and announced: "Son, go, Ju Jia may be entering the city, let's join in the fun."

Chang Geng was powerless: "Entertainment Father, I just told Mr. Chen..."

Chen Shiliu: "What? You can speak louder."

OK, here again.

The came and left, and it was the same every year. Chang Geng couldn't think of anything new and beautiful, but before he could protest, Shiliu pulled him up without saying a word and half-dragged him and walked out.

The summer heat has not subsided, and the clothes on people are thin. Sixteen people are stuck on Chang Geng's back. The fragrance of medicine that is faintly visible in his arms suddenly enveloped Chang Geng, just like what he dreamed of.

Chang Geng got up inexplicably uncomfortable, lowered his head without any trace to avoid his adopted father, covered his nose, turned his head, and pretended to sneeze.

Shiliu joked with a smile: "Someone misses you, is it the round-faced girl in the old Wang family?"

Chang Geng finally couldn't help but give up his face at him and said stiffly: "Is it appropriate for adoptive father to joke like this with younger generations?"

Chen Shiliu didn't take it to his heart and said with a smile: "Isn't it suitable? Oh, I haven't been a father before, I don't know the right way, so I will pay attention next time."

Anyone who is serious about Chen Shiliu will definitely make him explode.

Chang Geng shook the hand of the gangster who wanted to put his shoulders on him and walked out first.

Mr. Chen reminded him later: "Sixteen, come back early and chop the firewood!"

Chen Shiliu applied oil under his feet, and said shamelessly: "I can't hear you, see you again!"

Chang Geng was pushed and trotted all the way and asked, "When are you deaf?"

Chen Shiliu smiled but said nothing, with an unfathomable face.

At this time, the two of them happened to pass by the main entrance of Chang Geng's house, and the door suddenly opened with a "creak".

A woman in a plain long skirt walked out. When Chang Geng saw the woman, his face mixed with helplessness and annoyance frozen instantly.

His eyes, which seemed to be poured from the beginning to the end by a scoop of cold water, became empty just now, and even the anger was alive and the air became silent.

The woman is Xiu Niang, Chang Geng’s nominal mother.

She is no longer young, but her beauty is not at all damaged. Standing in the morning light, she is like a quiet and quiet manuscript of beauty.

Such a woman, even a widow, should not be wronged to a small household in the border town.

Xiuniang nodded and bowed her head, bowed down, and greeted Chen Shiliufu, and greeted him, "Master Sixteen."

Chen Shiliu was just a hooligan to Chen Yi. When he met a woman, he suddenly transformed into a gentleman. He turned slightly, without looking directly at Xiuniang's face, and greeted him politely: "Madam Xu, I will take Changgeng out to relax."

"It's hard to worry," Xiuniang smiled and bent her lips without showing her teeth, then turned to Changgeng, and whispered: "Your father is back today. If you go out, remember to bring a box of rouge for your mother."

Her voice was as light as a mosquito, and she could blow away in one breath, but before Chang Geng could answer, Chen Deaf responded first: "Oh, madam, don't worry."

Chang Geng: "…"

At this time, he probably felt a little bit of the deafness of his adoptive father - he could not hear anything Chen Yi said to him, and he could not hear anything other people said to him, and he could not hear anything else. As for those big girls and little wives, even if a mother mosquito buzzed, he could hear nothing.

If you are lazy, you are still a lewd embryo!

The word "gold and jade are in the form of the appearance, and the shattered are in the form of the decay" is as if it is tailor-made for him.

When the returned, children waiting to pick up geese food gathered at the gate of the city and the nearby villages came to watch the fun. When there were too many people, they had the brains to come out to sell food, and gradually formed a large-scale market in the local area, called "Yanziji".

Chen Shiliu never looks at people's faces - he can't see them or pretend to be invisible.

He seemed to have not noticed his godson's gloomy mood at all, and he was circling around the crowded geese with great interest in seeing everything.

Chang Geng was in a lawsuit, but he still had to follow him without hesitation, always paying attention to him not being squeezed out.

The world has been bad these years, and the people are poor. Most of the things sold in the market are small things produced by farmers. They don’t eat well or drink well, and they are so bored that they are so bored.

It is said that life is not easy because of war, and the tax burden is getting heavier every year. But in fact, I have fought in the past and I can still rest for a while after a fight. But I don’t know what happened over the years, and people always seem to be unable to breathe.

In short, in just twenty years, Daliang first made a northern expedition and then a western expedition. □□ great powers came to pay tribute to all directions. What a majesty it was?

But the people are getting poorer and poorer, which is really strange.

Chang Geng was bored and wanted to yawn. He just hoped that Chen Shiliu, a country bumpkin who was curious about everything, would have fun and let him go back early. He would rather go and attack Mr. Chen.

Chen Shiliu bought a pack of baked coarse salt beans that were blackened and blackened. He pinched them with his hands while walking. He stretched out one hand and accurately stuffed a salt bean into Chang Geng's mouth.

Chang Geng caught off guard and accidentally licked his fingers. He bit his soft flesh in his mouth in panic, and suddenly he bite it bloody, making a "hiss" in pain, and glared at the disaster of Chen Shiliu in anger.

"The flowers bloom on a heavy day, and no one will be young again." Chen Shiliu did not turn around, picked up a bean, raised it up, aiming it in the direction of the sun. His hands were really good, slender and fair, like the hands of a pair of young men of a noble family. He should have held a scroll or picked chess, which was very incompatible with the baked beans stained with black and gray.

Chen Shiliu said angrily: "When you grow up, you will know that a person's youth is only a little bit as big as a bean, and he will never go back in his life. Then you will understand how much time you have wasted."

Chang Geng: "…"

He really couldn't figure it out no matter what. How could Chen Shiliu be so shameless that others "wasted their time"?

At this moment, people near the city gate suddenly burst into cheers.

Even if you are half blind, you can see the "" pressing down from the horizon in the distance.

Countless fire wings headed towards the sky, and all the white steam burst out into thousands of clouds and mountains, and the steam was like a ball of cotton falling from the nine-level sky.

Then, a huge ship appeared in a shadow from the vast smoke and waves. Eight big dragons on the bow were entrenched vividly on the side, and they came to the clouds with unparalleled look on their faces.

Chen Shiliu was stunned at first, and suddenly he turned his ears. There seemed to be a red light on the cinnabar mole on the earlobe. He frowned and whispered: "Why is this ship so light this year?"

But the deafening rumble of s and the noisy shouts of the crowd were filled with his sighs. His whisper, which seemed to be sighing, soon disappeared without a trace, and even Chang Geng, who was following him closely, could not hear it.

The children began to hold their own small bamboo baskets, pushing and scrambling to grab the position, waiting to catch the geese.

A group of officers and soldiers lined up in a row and sent out the commander to stand by after the three-meter-high "Bronze Roar".

The "Copper Roar" is like a lodging loudspeaker, spreading across the city wall, and a circle of green copper rust grows on the outside, which is staggered and rusted, as if it is carved.

The messenger took a deep breath, aimed at one end of the copper roar, and opened a long voice. The sound came from the huge "copper roar", and was amplified dozens of times, echoing like a bell.

"The geese return, and the river opens-the dark-the river"

Two rows of officers and soldiers held the huge wooden wheel handles on the city tower and shouted loudly. They all looked up, their upper bodies, their muscles and bones were exposed, and they exerted their strength together. The wooden wheels at the high mountains turned down. A bluestone road under the city tower was divided into two, and countless interlocking gears twisted. The stone brick soldiers on both sides divided into two groups, walking opposite each other.

The earth cracked open, revealing a deep river underground, running through the entire Yan Return to the town.

The messenger blew a long and low horn, and came out of the copper roar, and lingered through everything.

The also called a trombone back, and then countless fire wings exerted force at the same time, and the steam surrounded by clouds and mist surged wildly - it was about to land.

The first "Geese Eat" girl flew down like a flower scattered, and the little boys below were crazy and reached out to grab it.

Unfortunately, the section where geese are not long. Soon, the sank into the dark river, stopped steadily on the water surface, and fell in front of people.

The hull was tight, and there was an indescribable murderous aura in the glimmer of cold iron. The sound of the horns coming from the ship was inexplicably tragic and echoed for a long time. The entire Yanhui Town was resonated by the "whimpering" sound, as if the dead souls of thousands of years in the battlefield woke up together and sang in response.

The slowly drove into the city along the dark river. The sound of water was in an uproar, and the messenger shouted again.

"Off——Light——”

The fire wings of the 's wings went out in response to the sound, and a scent of burnt after the firecrackers came from the air. The moved forward along the water, and the dragons around it seemed to be a totem stuck in time, with the evil spirit.

Chang Geng watched the from far to near in the crowd. Even though he said he didn't want to come, he had indeed seen the return many times, but when he was still facing it, he would be shocked by the giant figure.

If the on the northern tour is like this, what kind of style will the three Xuan Iron Camp, which is a powerful weapon of the country?

The boy was trapped in a remote and narrow corner of Yan Hui Town, and he couldn't even think of it.

The approached, and the extinguished fire wings rushing towards her. Chang Geng subconsciously grabbed the people around him and reminded him: "The is here, there are too many people here, let's retreat a little."
Chapter completed!