General Yu Ling

Nie Wucheng lay on the table for a long time, thinking a lot, thinking about many things over the years.

Fang Yue's matter is not only a knot in his heart, but also a nightmare, which keeps lingering around Nie Wucheng. How much he hates himself for being incompetent.

Nie Wucheng hugged his head, his headache was splitting, and he fell into the memories of his childhood...

"You can't beat me." A long-haired little girl in green clothes said coldly, looking down at the boy on the ground.

Although the boy's facial features are young and haven't opened yet, the handsome and romantic meaning between his brows and eyes is already revealed, and there is a stubborn and masculine spirit in his body, which is very attractive.

This is Nie Wucheng when he was a child, only eight years old.The corners of his mouth were bruised and purple, and there were already many scars on his body, but his eyes were firm and stubborn, and he slowly got up without saying a word.

"Come again."

"Are you still here? Are you annoying?" The little girl in green turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop, Fang Yue!" Nie Wucheng went to grab Fang Yue's shoulder.Fang Yue turned around and kicked him away, Nie Wucheng fell on his back.

Inside the hall.

"Yue'er, why are you bullying Wucheng again?" Mrs. Fang blamed Fang Yue while administering medicine to Nie Wucheng.

On the other hand, Mrs. Nie smiled and hugged Fang Yue fondly, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, it's normal for children to play and fight. What can I say, sister, you don't even know that I want a daughter now."

After Mrs. Fang took the medicine, Nie Wucheng patted the ashes off his clothes, stepped on a small stool and sat down on a sandalwood chair with a stern face.

"Aren't you pregnant again?" Madam Fang smiled.

Mrs. Nie was still very young at this time, with the innocence of her youngest daughter, she stroked her slightly swollen belly, shook the round fan in her hand, and looked sad.

"The child in my belly keeps making noises all day long. It's even more noisy than in Huaiwu City. Don't be a bastard again. It will really piss me off."

As she said, she patted Fang Yue's head, "Look at how cute and sensible Yue'er is, it's good to have a daughter."

"You, you are already a mother, and you are not a decent person, so don't bother you when the time comes." Mrs. Fang said angrily.

With her hands on her hips, Madam Nie yelled, "He dares!" There was a plate of mung bean cakes in her hand, she pretended to pick it up and ate it naturally, but Madam Fang didn't notice.

Nie Wucheng sat on the chair and frowned when he saw it, his small body jumped down, and he quickly stepped forward and snatched the mung bean cake from Mrs. Nie's hand.

Fang Yue next to him took the plate away.

Mrs. Nie stood up, pointed at the two children dumbfounded, "This, this, you guys! You are not small!"

Mrs. Fang raised her head and saw it, she understood it all of a sudden, and sighed, "Alan, the doctor said, your body is weak, mung bean cake is cold and sweet, you can't eat it now when you are pregnant."

Madam Nie knew she was in the wrong, so she sat back, unwilling to do so.

"Really, can't you eat a piece?"

"No."

Nie Wucheng and Nie Houye Nie Zhisheng who just came in from the outside said in unison.

It was raining lightly outside, and the wind chimes hanging on the main room kept ringing.Nie Zhisheng was holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a sapphire blue tunic with flowers, and his hair was fixed with a silver jade hairpin.

He knelt down and called Nie Wucheng.

Nie Wucheng trotted forward and was picked up by him.Nie Zhisheng nodded his nose and said with a light smile, "Your mother is stealing food again."

Nie Wucheng and Fang Yue nodded together.

Mrs. Nie was furious, and turned her head away, "You two know how to bully me."

Madam Fang held back her unkind smile.

"Hey, sister, you can laugh if you want, but don't hold yourself back." Mrs. Nie said in a strange way.

Mrs. Fang laughed mercilessly when she heard the words, "You girl is really sharp-tongued."

Nie Zhisheng nodded slightly to Mrs. Fang, "I'm sorry to bother you, big sister."

Mrs. Fang waved her hand, "Don't bother me, I've been in a panic these few days, it's a good thing that Lan'er can come to accompany me, besides, Yue'er also misses Wucheng very much."

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mrs. Fang and said seriously, "Mother, I didn't..."

Mrs. Nie interrupted her and hugged Fang Yue in her arms, "Yue'er! Do you like Wucheng! Although Wucheng is smelly and stubborn, he has a pretty face. Let's do it..."

Nie Wucheng is still young, and his concentration is not strong enough. He is really not as thick-skinned as the cunning Mrs. Nie.Jumping down from Nie Zhisheng's arms, "Mother, don't talk nonsense, Fang Yue is my opponent."

"Huh?" Madam Nie was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

"Her kung fu is better than mine, I must defeat her." Little Nie Wucheng said seriously with a wound on his mouth.

Madam Nie pinched Nie Wucheng's face, "Tsk, you brat is so uncute. Be careful that you won't be able to get a wife in the future."

"I don't need a wife."

"Then you will be a eunuch in the future."

"I don't want to be a eunuch, I want to be a general."

"You're quite ambitious, brat."

After laughing for a while, Mrs. Fang turned to Nie Zhisheng and said, "By the way, where is your brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law is still investigating the case at Jiusimen." Nie Zhisheng replied.

"I know how to investigate cases all day long." Mrs. Fang complained.

After chatting and playing for a long time, the rain gradually stopped.A ray of sunlight diffuses from the bluestone slabs in the courtyard, filling the entire small courtyard.Looking up, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away, and the sun slowly appeared.

As the sun sets, a streak of blood-like setting sun cuts across the sky, like a colorful ink landscape painting.

Nie Zhisheng grabbed Mrs. Nie's waist, led Nie Wucheng, got up and prepared to leave, and then said goodbye to Mrs. Fang.

Mrs. Fang and Fang Yue led a group of servants all the way to the outside of the courtyard.

Just when Nie Wucheng was about to get into the carriage, Nie Wucheng glanced at Fang Yue again, and said firmly and seriously, "I will defeat you."

Fang Yue's elder Nie Wucheng was one year old. Although she felt a little childish, she still smiled and nodded, "Okay."

On the way, Mrs. Nie was lying on Nie Zhisheng's legs in the carriage, and Nie Zhisheng was rubbing her head for her.

Madam Nie ruffled her hair and muttered, "If this baby is still a son, then let's bring a daughter back like a sister."

Nie Zhisheng doted on his wife very much, and patted her head with a smile, "Okay."

Everyone knows that Mrs. Fang is barren.Mrs. Fang also proposed to find a concubine for her husband to have children and carry on the family line.

However, Master Fang flatly refused, and after a few days, Master Fang brought a baby girl who was still in swaddling arms from outside. This is Fang Yue.It is said that it was a baby in the abduction case. The parents couldn't find it, so they brought it back.

Madam Fang naturally had mixed feelings, tears welling up in her eyes.She treats Fang Yue as her own daughter and loves her without any barriers, and takes good care of her.

Fang Yue is talented and intelligent. She has a very stable personality since she was a child, and her understanding is very high.Poems and songs come from the mouth, and martial arts is also superior to others.Even Nie Wucheng is not her opponent.

Nie Wucheng was also aware of Fang Yue's life experience, but he didn't care at all, and didn't think it was a big deal.

In this way, day after day, time flies, the leaves outside the window fell to the ground, and the day of Madam Nie's delivery came.

At first, during breakfast, Mrs. Nie felt cramps in her abdomen, her lower body was wet, and she was sweating profusely. She immediately reacted and told Nie Zhisheng that her amniotic fluid had broken.

Nie Zhisheng hurriedly carried his wife into the bedroom, and sent someone to call Po Wen.One month before Mrs. Nie was due to give birth, Nie Zhisheng left Po Wen in the mansion.At this time, it will not be too flustered.

The Fang family and Mrs. Ding, Mrs. Nie's close friend, all came, and naturally the Ding family siblings and Fang Yue also came.

When Mrs. Nie gave birth to Nie Wucheng for the first time, others persuaded her for a long time, but Nie Zhisheng insisted on staying with his wife in the delivery room.Wen Po also knew that he couldn't talk to him, and knew that Marquis Nie loved his wife very much, so she didn't waste any more words this time.

Nie Wucheng was also nervous and excited about the imminent birth of his younger brother or sister, and kept circling in circles.

Ding Ziqi is only seven years old now, with red lips and white teeth, like a porcelain doll.Lala Nie Wucheng's sleeve, "Mother said it's fine, don't keep turning around, I'm dizzy."

Nie Wucheng took a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down, so he turned his head and said to Fang Yue who was leaning on the pillar, "Fight with me."

Fang Yue cast him a cold look, "It's so annoying, idiot."

Ding Xian, who was the oldest among them, was 11 years old, seeing that something was wrong, she stood up, "Okay, stop making trouble, Aunt Lan is still giving birth to a little sister, don't let them worry about it."

When Nie Wucheng heard that he was a younger sister, he calmed down and tried to become a good brother.

Ding Ziqi looked confused, "Sister, how do you know it's my little sister?"

Ding Xian said righteously, "Because the little sister is cute."

Ding Ziqi suddenly said "Oh".The two of them were really having a conversation with each other.

Fang Yue looked much calmer, but she was also happy to have a younger sister in her heart.

Everyone believed Ding Xian's words, because Ding Xian was still very convincing among children.