MTL - Deposed Empress General-Chapter 38 mother

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Chapter 38: Mother

Out of Gong's house, before the left wolf entered Wen's gate, he saw Wen Xingye waiting in the atrium. As soon as she came in, she asked, "Have you been to Gong's?"

Zuo Canglang gave a hum, and Wen Xingye asked, "What's Master Gong's attitude?"

Zuo Canglang saw his worries, and said, "In fact, you don't have to do this. Although I and Wen Shuai have no husband and wife relationship, they have a fellowship between teachers and disciples. As long as I am up and down in Wen House, it is as if he was born. Time."

Wen Xingye stunned, and the left wolf was already stepping inside. Unexpectedly, I met Wen Yixuan. Wen Yixuan passed by with the left wolf, without squinting, only when there was no such person.

Since their mother Qiu Shu left, Yi Rongri has been clamoring for his mother. After all, Yi Xuan is twelve years old and has not cried. But he and the left wolf have since been like passers-by. He would never greet her again. There was no word to meet each other.

Zuo Canglang never talked to him. After all, Wen Yirong was still young, and he often came to her to play secretly.

At noon that day, Wen Xingye was practicing in the garden and suddenly heard two grandchildren whisper. Wen Yixuan said to his brother, "Where are you going?"

Wen Yirong said: "I'm going to play with my aunt, she said yesterday that he took me to ride today!"

Wen Yixuan said, "Shut up! She's not our aunt, she's a bad woman, she's forced our mother away! You must not play with her!"

When Wen Xingye's face changed, he was furious, and ordered people to take the family law and whip him thirty.

Twelve-year-olds can't stand family laws. Wen Yixuan was crying, wailing, and Wen Xingye's eyes were tearful, but he just said, "I taught you to read poems at the age of three, and you are this manner to your mother?"

Wen Yixuan shouted: "She is not my mother! She killed her father and forced her away! She is a bad woman! I hate her!"

When Wen Xingye was furious, the whip fell again: "Miscellaneous things, where do you hear these murky words! I killed you without a tutor!"

Hearing the movement, Zuo Canglang walked out of the room, but did not go forward to persuade him. Wen Xingye played for a while, and was a bit murmuring-I beat the child like this, you can come up to persuade me, and give the child a good impression! Do you really want me to kill him?

But the left wolf did not. Wen Xingye saw that he was going to fall into disability after beating again, and he had to stop his hands. Zuo Canglang stepped forward, watching Wen Yixuan crying, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yixuan pushed her away: "You don't care!"

The left wolf stepped back slightly to prevent the blood on his hands from getting on himself. Wen Yixuan stayed. For a long time, although Wen Xingye's discipline was strict, when he was beaten, his grandmother and mother took care of them with tears. No one has ever avoided his hand so indifferently.

Zuolanglang said softly, "I don't plan to care. Because you have no father and no mother."

Wen Yixuan looked up in shock and saw her indifferent eyes. Then suddenly I realized, yes, I do n’t have a father or a mother. Only the elderly grandmother, the one-legged grandfather, and the younger brother who were still more important.

The young eyes appeared unconcealed.

Facing those eyes like dripping water, Zuolanglang said, "You are cold to me, and I will ignore you. I won't find you Master and won't let you practice martial arts again. Let you grow into a waste, forever No ability to take care of your grandpa and grandma, never able to take back your mother.

You can only watch others bully you, bully your old grandma, bully your grandpa who is inconvenient to walk! Someone will dig your dad's grave, steal all the funeral items, and even strip him of his clothes, drag him out of the coffin, and leave the bones all over the ground ... "

"No ..." Tears burst into those tiny eyes, "Don't say it! Don't say it!"

Zuo Canglang said, "At that time, you only had to kneel in front of those people, as they do now, and begged them to say no."

She turned and walked away, leaving him on the **** bench. This was the magic weapon that Murong Yan's orphan camp would win against all the children in it. That is to let them know clearly that there is no longer their loved ones here.

The next day, Wen Yixuan took Wen Yirong with him, and after visiting Grandpa and Grandma An, he came to the door of Zuolanglang's room. Wen Yixuan quietly held clear water, and after she was groomed, she said softly, "Mother, good morning."

Zuolanglang nodded, picked up the wound medicine on the dressing table and handed it to Wen Yirong: "Help my brother."

Wen Yirong agreed, Wen Yixuan said respectfully, "Thank you, Mother, for giving me medicine."

The left wolf nodded, his eyes were dark and transparent, and the obedience and obedience inside made people cry. She eased her tone: "Take care of yourself first, you don't have to come over here for a few days."

Wen Yixuan bowed his head: "It is right for the son to greet his mother. It hurts a little, it doesn't matter. I also ask the mother to look at the son's young and irrational, and forgive the son for his rudeness the other day."

"I forgive."

Wen Yixuan led his younger brother to withdraw, and carefully put away the injury medicine given by Zuo Canglang. She ripped off the puppet of his wound, and he grew scaled armor, disguised. Since then, he will not be easily hurt by anything, and will not be easily moved by anyone.

In the afternoon, the left wolf went to find Daqin. The uncle Yu Guohuang, who lived in Jinyang after the country broke, is more elegant. Every day I watched flowers and birds, and many lyrics were sung by the Qinglou.

When the left wolf walked to the door of the house, he smelled the faint smell of fat powder. Da Yanqin greeted him personally, in a white suit, with a square side like a jade. He laughed a lot: "I heard the bird screaming at the door early, but if a distinguished guest arrives."

Zuo Canglang smiled: "Jinyu Hou, don't come without a concubine." The last time he returned, the two met him, but Yuan Xi was the commander in chief at that time. Although Zuo Canglang planned, he was only in the army. Unfamiliar. After returning, Murong Yuan gave him a knight title of Jin Yuhou, but he kept it in Jinyiyudi food.

After Murong Yan invaded Jinyang City, he didn't care about the Nanda clan, but now he is quite relaxed.

Da Yanqin archer: "Jinyang Fengshui supports people, I have been reluctant to think of Shu."

The left wolf laughed, and two people entered. At last Da Qinqin said, "General Zuo is now a red man, and he's expensive and cheap.

Zuo Canglang nodded, and opened the door to see the mountain: "After the death of the dead husband, the two children, Yi Xuan and Yi Rong, are quite clever. I want to visit Mr. and see if they have this blessing, and Mr. Can give pointers or two.

As soon as Da Qinqin, he was a subordinate in Jinyang City, one had no foundation, and the other did not trust the king. But a idler. Teaching the two sons of the Wen family, how could the left wolf find himself? He laughed: "Dayan is so talented that he learns only a little bit from now on. I'm afraid he's delayed the two boys."

Zuo Canglang whispered: "Mr. will not dodge anymore, it will not be a shame." Obviously, he is desperate for such an opportunity. He is now living in Jinyang. Although Murong Yan did not make it difficult after he ascended to the throne, he did not use it the meaning of. His life can be said to be uneasy.

Da Yanqin couldn't laugh: "Well, in fact, in the next subjugation, there is no root and nowhere in the other country, and you can't attach anyone. The general came in, but in fact it was not fun."

Zuo Canglang couldn't help crying: "Sir, it's a bit ridiculous." She got up and rushed to Qin Qin to worship, solemnly: "So, Mr. Lao."

On the second day, Da Lingqin was waiting at the house, and left Canglang led Wen Yixuan and Wen Yirong to the door. Da Yanqin greeted him, and Zuo Canglang ordered the two to worship the Jiuyi ceremony. Wen Yixuan said nothing, immediately fell to his knees, and saluted orderly. Wen Yirong turned his eyes and gave a mischievous glance at the left wolf. He also learned to look like his brother and bowed down on the bow.

Da Yanqin helped the two children up, Zuo Canglang solemnly said, "I'm in the army, and I won't spend too much time in Jinyang. My parents are all elderly and my young son is bad, so please ask Mr."

Da Yiqin bowed back and said, "The general is assured, and will do everything he can." Xiao Yirong came over and hugged her leg and asked, "Auntie, when will our mother be back? I miss her!"

Wen Yixuan frowned, and corrected: "Call my mother!"

Zuo Canglang touched his head and glanced at Wen Yixuan again: "You and Mr. Da Yanqin will follow him as father, respect and love."

Wen Yixuan took his brother and respectfully owed him: "The child must keep in mind the lessons of his mother, and follow the instructions of his husband, he will also take care of his brother. Please rest assured."

Zuolanglang nodded and said, "I'm relieved."

Destiny never spoils anyone. Its favorite thing to do is to hold you into the cloud and then fall into the dust. Someone broke their bones, and others refined it.

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