Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

When the number of people in the bean curd shop was a little less, the girl had time to rest for a while, and brought up two bowls of sweet bean curd, and placed them on the table for two people.

"Brother Wang Yang, let's eat some bean curd with you brother."

Seeing the sweat dripping from her forehead, Wang Yang also felt sorry for her tiredness, and said with concern: "Sister Yuan, take a break too, I see you are exhausted."

But the girl is a hardworking and honest person, and she doesn't want to be lazy in the store, knowing that Wang Yang loves her, she said this, and her heart warmed slightly.

She said: "I'm going to have guests soon, so it's inconvenient to chat with my brother. My brother can eat this bowl of bean curd first, and sit under the mat to cool off for a while."

Seeing that she was busy again, Wang Yang was half distressed and half discouraged.

Feeling distressed is naturally cherishing the sweetheart, while being discouraged is because he is a groom who works for others, and cannot give her a good life, so he can only feel distressed in vain.

He seemed unwilling to think about it in the end, turned his head and vented his helplessness on the bean curd, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Ah Qing saw him eating violently, and was about to ask him about his abnormality, when he suddenly saw a person sitting across the table.

This person looks young and handsome, but his expression is a bit vicissitudes. It is Feng Ziyin whom he has not seen for a long time.

Ah Qing was also a little surprised, and found that Feng Ziyin looked tired, but kept staring at him.

Wang Yang took a look at the seatmate, and found that he was staring at Ah Qing closely, so strange.

After a while, Ah Qing suddenly said to him again: "I have something to do."

Hearing what he said, Wang Yang got up and left with the strange man sitting in the same seat. She was a little worried and stood up, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Qing, where are you going?"

Ah Qing didn't return to him, but followed Feng Ziyin who didn't say a word, and walked to the hiding place.

The two had just reached the corner, Feng Ziyin was still silent with his back turned to him, Ah Qing asked first, "What's the matter with Ziyin?"

Only then did Feng Ziyin turn around, and slowly knelt down, his movements were slow and solemn.

But after he knelt down, he still refused to raise his head to look at Ah Qing, and just cut to the chase: "General, please go back to your country."

Ah Qing probably guessed that he came here for this purpose, but Feng Ziyin immediately said: "The general is hesitant because of his beloved, this is a big taboo, but Feng Yin indulged the general because of personal affection, and made the general obsessed. "

"Let's not talk about it in the past, but the current situation does not allow the general to indulge in the gentle hometown because of the love of his sons and daughters. The tribes outside the Great Wall united together and led the army to make a comeback. This time it is not harassment, but an attack. The Li Gate has fallen, and the army outside the Great Wall is tearing The tapestry is like a continuous attack, and several fortresses have been defeated by them."

"Zi Yin's words have come to this point, it is useless to say more, and there is no time for me to persuade the general. Tomorrow, I will return with [-] elite troops to join the army of General Huang Yan."

Ah Qing thought to himself that Yaoguo and the tribes outside the Great Wall were no longer at loggerheads, but the war was too fierce, and it had been less than two years since his collapse.

Seeing his disbelief, Feng Ziyin said again: "The general will know after inquiring. This is not Ziyin's method to threaten the general to return to the country. I ask the general to judge for himself whether the love between his sons and daughters is still the common people in the world."

Feng Ziyin didn't wait for him to get up, and stood up, with some complaints towards him in his eyes, an irresponsible complaint against the soldiers who ran away.

Ah Qing couldn't bear this, so she had to stagger her eyes, and when she turned her eyes, Feng Ziyin had gone far away, and saw that there was black stains on the hem of his raised clothes, it seemed that he came all the way to persuade him with all his heart, and he didn't have time to wash it.

He knew how tidy Feng Ziyin was, and he had to keep clean when he was in the army, so he came in a hurry.

As Feng Ziyin said, this time is not a trivial matter, for the sake of the glory of the country and the common people, he can no longer conspire among the princes, but kill the enemy with su.

But when he thought of Xiao Langjun again, his face gradually fell into a painful and chaotic self-blame.

Yi Ziqian sat in the courtyard, draped in brocade with hundreds of clusters of flowers, with a gloomy expression on his face, he didn't even listen to Zhuquan's invitation to eat for a whole day.

The little girl saw that the gentleman was depressed and anxious, even if he didn't want to eat, she was anxious, but she didn't dare to approach him to persuade him. She wanted to ask Ah Qing for help, only to find out that he had left the house with him.

Yi Ziqian didn't know why he was so unhappy, what was the cause, but he couldn't get rid of his worries.

Sitting in the courtyard and looking at the flowers and plants that are carefully tended on weekdays, I also feel that they are just a world, as if they are restrained, and I can't get excited.

Yesterday, Yi's father told him the truth about his life experience, which really caught him by surprise.

This matter can be said to have nothing to do with himself, and he thought that the sudden melancholy should be the original owner's own hard to let go.

It's just that this deserved relief has nowhere to vent and is suppressed in his heart, causing Yi Ziqian to sit for a whole day.

The drizzle was dripping at his feet, and Yi Ziqian touched the top of his hair, which was already wet. He raised his head and watched the sky gradually darken, knowing that there might be a heavy rain coming.

Keren couldn't get up, he was attracted by the dark clouds, like a vortex shattering his gaze.

"Lang Jun!" Zhuquan yelled from the side, Yi Ziqian broke away from the meditation, saw Zhuquan coming out of the room and yelling at him, but he couldn't hear clearly.

A sudden burst of heavy rain poured down, soaking Yi Ziqian's clothes, and he seemed to have reacted and ran back under the eaves.

Seeing that his clothes were drenched, Zhuquan was also worried that he would get sick because of this, and because of his lack of experience, he was flustered and didn't know what to do.

Yi Ziqian was also cute when she saw her face as if facing an enemy, but he didn't care about it, and said gently that it was okay to ask her to prepare hot water.