"Here comes the waiter." Yan Huaiwen called softly.
Yan Yu leaned over and put her chubby arms around her uncle.
She felt her uncle's hands gently stroking her head.
"Don't be afraid, uncle is here."
A strong sense of security enveloped her, and Yan Yu's heart calmed down little by little with her uncle's hand.
"The waiter has done a good enough job, and it couldn't be better. Uncle, I'm very pleased." Yan Huaiwen's voice seemed to be able to soothe everything, gentle and full of magical power.
"You are just leading them to protect your loved ones and choose to join the army. It is not controlled by you. They follow you, listen to your orders, fight with the enemy, and risk their lives. It is recognition and trust because you have the same goals and beliefs.
!”
Yan Huaiwen's eyes were leisurely and far-reaching, and his voice was like ruffled spring water, pushing away layers of waves.
"Remember them and all the comrades who have sacrificed their lives for them, and go on firmly and even stubbornly!"
"This world is rugged and there is no smooth road. You have to smooth over all the unevenness in this world." Yan Huaiwen paused for a moment, exhausted all the tenderness in his heart, and whispered: "You can't be afraid of death. Remember, they have not dissipated, they are giving you strength.
!”
"Uncle, I didn't cry, I couldn't bear it." Yan Yu buried her round little head and said in a low voice.
"Well, our little boy is very strong."
Yan Huaiwen's voice was like a spring breeze, blowing warmly into Yan Yu's heart.
This warmth makes people relax and make people feel nostalgic.
Close your eyes.
The little nose moved unconsciously.
My uncle has a smell similar to my father's.
It's the taste of home.
Thinking of her father, Yan Yu inevitably felt a little resentment in her heart.
How long have you been gone? Why don’t you ask Jiuxiao to send a letter back?
a long time.
Yan Huaiwen felt his little niece's lotus-like arms slowly loosen.
He breathed a long sigh of relief.
I wanted to move my body, but when I heard the even breathing accompanied by regular snoring, I held back.
After confirming that the baby was asleep, he gently held the child's head, slowly adjusted his position, and put her down.
Yan Huaiwen sat on the edge, quietly looking at the sleeping waiter's face.
His eyebrows are peaceful and full of childishness.
Unlike the day, he is lively and energetic.
The candle made a soft sound.
Yan Huaiwen retracted his gaze that he had not looked away for a long time and landed on the lampstand.
Lift the scissors and cut off the burning core.
The trembling firelight calmed down again.
"If you want to cut, then cut, if you want to break..." The man with a gentle tone flashed a sharp edge in his eyes, "then, break!"
…
"Ah sneeze!"
Yan Laoer wiped his nose and muttered coo.
"This must be because our waiter misses me."
"Dong Weng, why don't you send someone back to deliver a letter and report that your family is safe?" Kang Yinli suggested with a smile.
It's unclear whether Xiao Er missed his father, but his boss was really homesick.
Talk about it all over the family.
"No, no, I've only been out for a few days, and I'm sending letters home in a hurry to let people know the joke." Yan Laoer lowered his voice and looked around. When he saw that no one was paying attention, he whispered again.
Said: "Your Majesty occupies Jiuxiao and never lets go during the day and night. It's so rare that I haven't asked for it, but Your Majesty said, no."
I can put it back halfway, get the capital, and let Jiuxiao remember the place before it can fly home. Tell me, can our own eagle remember the way? I still don’t know, but, let me distinguish the two a little more
To put it bluntly, the people around the prince looked at me, hey! To put it bluntly, the prince is robbing the people..."
"Dong Weng!" Kang Yinli shouted, not caring who was the master and who was the slave, he was drowned out by Yan Laoer's words.
"Be careful what you say!" He was so sweaty at the sight.
"I know, I know, it's just the two of us, and I'm still so quiet." Yan Laoer had a look of understanding on his face, and he moved closer, almost speaking into Kang Da's ear.
"Kangda, how many days until we can reach the capital?" Yan Laoer asked again after he didn't know how many times.
"According to our schedule, we should arrive within ten days." Kang Yinli said without thinking, because Yan Laoer had been asking too many questions these days.
Yan Laoer patted his chest, looked around again with extreme caution, and said solemnly: "I'm going to find someone to chat with in the evening. It's best to do it as soon as possible. Before I set off, my brother told me many times that this letter must be given to me."
Send it out as soon as possible, and you have to hide it. I am not familiar with the capital city. You have lived there for a while in Kangda. Ask about the place, when is the most convenient time to go, and which road to take to hide. You plan more, but don't
My brother's important matter has been delayed."
"Don't worry, Mr. Dong." Kang Yin said solemnly and seriously.
The rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from behind.
What followed was one voice after another: "Tiger Ju battle report!"
Yan Laoer's eyes suddenly widened and he ran towards the King of England's car without caring about his image.
"Let me take a look!"
Kang Yinli wanted to tell Dong Weng to be slow and careful where he stepped, but he swallowed it.
Yan Laoer was seen holding the corner of his robe with one hand and pushing away people blocking the road with the other. His feet seemed to have eyes, moving around to avoid stumbling stones and other objects along the way.
So flexible that he has the shadow of a waiter.
"Excuse me," Yan Laoer said politely while panting, "My subordinate, Yan Huaian, has something to ask to see the prince."
He deliberately stretched his neck and shouted loudly, then stared eagerly. It was a mistake.
The guards were also helpless, why did this person still use them to communicate? With such a voice, as long as the prince is not deaf, there is nothing he can't hear.
The guard hesitated for a while, and sure enough, before he could make a move, the prince's chamberlain came out to deliver a message.
"President Yan, Vice President Qian, the prince has invited you."
"Hey!" Yan Huaiwen narrowed his eyes with joy, and talked to people very familiarly: "My little father-in-law is so shy, why haven't you seen me a few days ago? Have you eaten? No? I happen to have a few cakes here.
The cake has caramel in it and is very sweet. My little father-in-law, take a bite of it first. It is homemade and the workmanship is rough. My little father-in-law, please don’t dislike it.”
"Hey, what did Mr. Yan Fuqian say? You've been out here for so long and you're still doing so well. How can you be so embarrassed..."
"Take it, it's not a good thing. It's only noticeable because it's nowhere to be found. When we get to the capital, there's nothing good to eat."
Yan Laoer stuffed the wrapped shortbread and handed a bunch of copper plates from below smoothly.
"Just drink it with tea to avoid dry mouth."
The little father-in-law paused slightly, and his tone became softer: "Thank you for your concern. My surname is Yue, and my last name is the word noble. You can just call me little noble son."
Yan Laoer thought to himself that the small cabinets are already there, and the small table should not be far away.
He said seriously: "Xiao Guizi, I remember it."
"My lord, please." Xiao Guizi leaned over and put the packet of shortbread and the copper plate into his arms in an instant. His hands were empty, acting as a guide.
"Huai'an, I knew you were coming." When the King of England saw someone coming in, he raised the battle report in his hand, with a smile on his face and a hearty voice: "Come and see, our waiter won the battle! Hahahaha!"