The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 888 Family
After a long night, there was a pale whiteness in the distant sky, and the whole earth ushered in the light of dawn from the darkness.

The next day, the spring sun was still high in the sky, and it seemed brighter and more splendid than yesterday.

Last night, every half a stick of incense, Lu Bu would stretch out his hand to check his son's breath, for fear that something might happen.In the middle of the night, his wife, Yan Wei, also came, and the couple had a heart-to-heart talk, and stayed by from night to morning.

Fortunately, with God's blessing, Lu Zhuan's aura still remained, so Lu Bu hurriedly sent someone to invite Huang Yilang.

After Huang Yilang's diagnosis and treatment, he was amazed that Mr. Yan has survived, and his heart pulse is slowly returning to normal. I believe he will wake up in a short time.

When Lu Bu heard these words, one can imagine the excitement in his heart. Afterwards, Huang Yilang prescribed the prescription, and explained the usage and dosage. After giving instructions, he said goodbye and left.Lu Bu personally sent Huang Yilang out of the mansion, and ordered someone to fetch a lot of money as a reward.

When he returned to the house, Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night was not only long, it was even more difficult than leading troops to fight.

Fortunately, the son finally survived.

Lu Bu asked Yan Wei to rest first. Now that his son has passed the danger, it is good that he is here to guard.

Yan Wei originally wanted to stay, but her mental state was indeed very poor, so she went back to the room to rest with the help of her maid Lian Er.

Not long after, Lu Xiao, who had been kneeling in the ancestral hall all night, came here.

Lu Bu looked, he just wanted to ask his younger son why he came here, but Lu Xiao turned to his elder brother who was on the sick bed, bowed to apologize, and said sincerely: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it.

He is very aware of his youngest son's temper, he is naturally stubborn and has a stubborn temper, but it is difficult for Lu Xiao to change his mind even as a father.

It's like when Yan Wei took Lu Xiao to visit others to apologize. From the beginning to the end, it was the mother Yan Wei who kept apologizing, but Lu Xiao didn't open her mouth once.

How difficult it is for him to bow his head to others and say the three words I'm sorry.

Now, he is willing to come over and bow his head to apologize, which is enough to show his sincerity.

Could it be that the youngest son finally got the hang of it?

Lu Bu couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy and relief in his heart, but he still didn't give Lu Xiao a good face. It's not a trivial matter to do something to his own brother. If he is not severely punished, it will be difficult to give him a long memory.

Lu Bu heard from his wife last night that he had already slapped Lu Xiao in the palm, and Lu Bu beat him up before, so he didn't plan to use violence to punish him.So Lu Bu said to his youngest son: "You are not allowed to practice martial arts these few days. From now on, you should go back to your room and copy the "Ping An Jing" in your room until Zhuan'er wakes up."

"I can't write."

Lu Xiao honestly said that since he was a child, he has never read a book for a few days at all. Except for his own name, he can count the Chinese characters he can write clearly with his fingers.

Lu Bu didn't intend to give up on this, and said with a stern face: "Then let Little Bell teach you."

Lu Xiao nodded and said yes, and then left the hall.

Seeing that Lu Xiao was really obedient, Lu Bu was not used to it, and he didn't come back to himself until the figure of his son disappeared from sight.

On the third night, Lu Zhuan slowly woke up from the coma.

In the past few days, Lu Bu has been guarding in front of the sick bed. Naturally, he was the first to notice when his son woke up.

"Zhuan'er, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort? Are you hungry, do you want to eat?" Looking at his son who woke up, Lu Bu could hardly restrain the excitement in his heart, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Hearing his father's series of concern, Lu Zhuan had a pale smile on his face, and said apologetically, "Father, it's the child's fault for worrying you!"

Lu Bu shook his head slightly, and said with mixed feelings: "I'm not really worried, I just made your mother anxious." When his son woke up, the last big rock in his heart was finally settled.

Later, Lu Bu ordered someone to notify Yan Wei, the old lady and several aunts in the mansion.

In the blink of an eye, one month passed.

Maybe it's because of his father's blood flowing in his bones, Lu Zhuan's physical fitness is also surprisingly good.

At the beginning, Huang Yilang said that it would take at least three to five months to fully recover, but it took only [-] days for Lu Zhuan to fully recover his vitality, which shocked Huang Yilang again.

After waking up this time, there seemed to be new changes in Lu Zhuan's body, but outsiders couldn't tell what exactly changed.

On the contrary, Yan Wei, who is a mother, is careful. She found carefully that when Zhuan'er was talking to his father, he no longer lowered his head in inferiority like before, but looked directly at Lu Bu, even looking at his father. Vibrant and full of sunshine.

Seeing the father and son discussing the miscellaneous books and scriptures together in such a harmonious way, Yan Wei made tea aside, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

With this smile, the dimples on his face also emerged.

She knew that her son's heart knot was solved.

During this period, Lu Xiao took the initiative to find Lu Zhuan and apologized earnestly.

The younger brother took the initiative to apologize. To Lu Zhuan, he was as surprised as the collapse of the Han Empire.But he didn't ask the reason, and chose to forgive his younger brother generously, and he also admitted frankly that he was indeed too jealous of his younger brother at the beginning.

"Brother, are you jealous of me?" Lu Xiao was extremely curious as if he had discovered a new world.

"Of course I'm jealous, but...this was before."

Lu Zhuan laughed, since then he had a secret in his heart, and he didn't tell anyone, including his mother and father.

Of course, these words were private and secret conversations between the two brothers.

Later, when Lu Bu saw that his youngest son's temperament was gradually calming down, he suggested that Lu Zhuan teach him how to play chess.

One is to enhance the relationship between the two brothers, and the other is to let the youngest son develop an overall view, so that he doesn't know how to be reckless all day long.

Time is in the hourglass, day by day, the climate is gradually getting hotter.

In a gazebo in a certain courtyard, a chessboard is placed on a stone table.

The eldest son is in charge of white, the youngest son is in charge of black, and little Lingdang is at the side acting as a dog-headed military adviser.

"Brother, get down here!"

"Where is it going? Quickly, land here and stab his breaking point!"

"Oh, look at you, the situation is so good, you have made it so stinky, and you have thrown away your armor, and you have been eaten a lot."

Little Bell complained about her younger brother.

"It's not that you are directing blindly." Lu Xiao muttered softly.

quack!

Little Lingdang hit a chestnut with his backhand, and slammed the back of his younger brother's head hard, staring at a pair of smart and beautiful eyes, and said arrogantly: "Little man, you have learned how to throw the pot away!"

Lu Xiao rubbed his aching head, dared not speak out, full of grievances.

"Sister, you are a real gentleman when you watch chess without talking." Lu Zhuan, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore.

Little Lingdang glared at Lu Zhuan, shook her fist, and snorted, "I'm a girl, not a gentleman."

Frightened by his sister's power, Lu Zhuan was speechless, at a loss for words, he could only give his younger brother a self-seeking wink.At the same time, I also secretly rejoiced in my heart, thanks to my superb chess skills, I don't need my sister's random instructions.

It's fine if you win, but you'll be blamed if you lose.

"Come again! Come again!"

Sometimes, Lu Zhuan deliberately gave way.

"Brother, you are so weak!"

Whenever he wins chess, Lu Xiao is quite proud.He didn't call his elder brother Qingtong directly, and he never said again, you are not worthy to be Dad's son.

The three siblings were noisy, as if they had returned to the carefree childhood.

(End of this chapter)