Chapter 308, The eve of the storm (1 update)

Heng Yi fully agrees with this point.

Because this bandit suppression made him understand that those soldiers were just a bunch of rabble, and there was no way they could fight alongside him.

Many times, let alone breaking off the marriage for him, he still has to go to the trouble of rescuing her.

Of course, it is also possible that these hundred people were originally a ragtag group of people from the military camp who had picked out the general but had nowhere to go, so they happened to be given to him.

But no one expected that the few people he brought were good at martial arts, at least much better than those soldiers.

"It's about training."

Those people will never be able to go to the battlefield without training, and they will die if they do.

The children all came to the main courtyard to eat dinner. He Cheng carefully leaned against Heng Yi and said, "Daddy, does it hurt? Cheng'er, please give me a hug."

Heng Yi rubbed his head and said, "It's okay, Cheng'er is good."

In fact, I feel sad in my heart.

Such a small child also knows how to feel sorry for others.

"Then if daddy eats more, he will grow taller."

She has a milky voice and is very serious.

Heng Yi asked him to sit on the stool and said, "Let's eat."

He Cheng is not picky about food either. Although his meals are different from everyone else's, they are a combination of meat and vegetables, and he can occasionally eat an adult meal.

His brothers and sisters would also secretly feed him a bite.

He felt very satisfied.

Han Qiao wouldn't care if he ate less than a few bites, but Han Qiao wouldn't agree if he ate too much adult food.

The child's stomach is still very weak, so it is not suitable to eat too much food heavy in salt and oil.

After the meal, Ayao was also brought back. She had not seen her mother for a day. She pursed her lips and burst into tears when she was in Han Qiao's arms. She felt aggrieved.

Heng Yi felt heartbroken just looking at it.

Han Qiao hugged and coaxed Ayao for a while, and Ayao stopped crying.

Nestling in Han Qiao's arms, I went to see Heng Yi again.

He couldn't remember that this was his father, but he felt close to him and wanted to get close to him.

Soon he remembered that this was the one snoring next to the sleeping mother.

"Hoo, ho..." Ayao imitated.

Heng Yi was puzzled.

Han Qiao laughed and said, "He snored like you did last time when you slept."

Heng Yi also laughed, asked A Yao to sit on the bed, and played hide and seek with him.

Can you imagine such a cold-faced man, pulling the quilt over his face, and then playing with his children?

Ah Yao was able to sit on the pillow, pull off his clothes, and play hide-and-seek with Heng Yi.

"Whoa, whoa."

The father and son had a great time playing.

Han Qiao sat on the side and laughed hard.

When Ah Yao is tired from playing, it’s time to get ready for bed.

After eating rice cereal for a day, he doesn't really want to eat anymore. Now he just wants to cuddle up next to his mother, be patted on the back gently by her mother, eat his own rice, and habitually need to pee after eating.

, and then fell asleep.

There was an oil lamp burning in the corner.

The big bed is very wide, and the left and right sides can fit in, but Ah Yao sleeps in a small cradle with one side removed, covered with a thin quilt, and he can touch his mother when he turns over.

Heng Yi sat aside and watched with gusto, unable to get enough of it.

"You are still injured, go to sleep quickly."

"Yeah." Heng Yi hummed.

Lying gently on the bed.

"The dressing on your wound won't be changed until tomorrow. You can sleep on your stomach at night, or slightly on your side, but don't sleep flat on your back." Han Qiao warned in a warm voice.

Heng Yi agreed obediently.

In fact, it can be tolerated even when sleeping lying down.

He didn't want Han Qiao to worry.

But after Han Qiao fell asleep, he held Han Qiao's hand, placed it on his heart, and slowly lay down.

Sure enough, it was still comfortable to lie flat.

Although the wound on his back will hurt a little, it is within the range that he can bear and is nothing.

It's late at night.

The entire Chenzhou City fell silent.

But in a gorgeous house, there was the sound of things being smashed.

"Asshole, asshole."

I can't suppress my anger no matter what.

The news of Heng Yi's injury could not be concealed, and soon the Heng Mansion received a variety of medicinal materials. Those he knew and didn't know came personally, or asked his wife to come, or the housekeeper came to deliver several precious medicinal materials.

It's not enough if Han Qiao doesn't accept it.

Butler Liu means that these medicinal materials must be collected so that he can move around.

Seeing that the warehouse was filled with all kinds of rare medicinal materials in just three days, Han Qiao let out a soft breath.

I finally understand why everyone wants to go to higher places.

Look at these things, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

Han Qiao opened it and took a look. Even though he didn't understand the medicinal ingredients, he knew it was the best just by looking at the appearance.

Back in the main courtyard, Han Qiao told Heng Yi about this matter.

"How about we set up a pharmacy first and ask Dr. Yang to take a look at it and make a ledger?"

It is not known who sent these things, because some people only left their names and did not leave any names in the brocade box.

Han Qiao couldn't remember who was who, even though there were too many people coming.

Feng Xinru and Mr. Feng both sent many medicinal materials. The ginseng and deer antlers sent by Princess Gong were the best among the best.

"Just make up your mind."

Heng Yi has no requirements for these.

He held Han Qiao's hand and rubbed it gently, "You should also see if there is anything suitable for health care."

"I don't want it. It's just medicine that's poisonous. You should be healthy and eat three meals a day. If you have nothing to do, why should you take medicine?"

Han Qiao doesn't want to take medicine.

"Besides, Ah Yao is still nursing. I'd better drink less medicine. You see, I've been eating light food for so long. I also want to eat spicy pickled fish, boiled meat..."

Han Qiao took a deep breath and said, "I can't think about it. I can't think about it anymore. I can't help thinking about it anymore."

She is really greedy.

"Want a little something to eat?" Heng Yi asked.

"I also want to eat less, but what if Ah Yao gets angry too?"

She felt sorry for her child, and she was not willing to let Ayao suffer in order to satisfy her own desires.

So just be patient and wait until Ah Yao is weaned, then she can eat as much as she wants.

Heng Yi was injured, so Zhang Huiguang asked him to recuperate at home for half a month, and then go back to work after half a month.

In almost half a month, the news from the capital should have come back.

And those who have conspiracies and schemes are almost ready.

Whether Heng Yi can avoid it or rise to the challenge... will be a test.

Heng Yi had the opportunity to recuperate at home. He really did nothing in the first few days and just played with his son.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and Ah Yao wears less and less. He also likes to take off his socks and put his little feet to his father's mouth.

Heng Yi opened his mouth and was about to bite his little feet. He was so frightened that he shrank and then screamed.

Then there was a giggle.
To be continued...