Zhan Zhumen

Chapter 824
Speaking of the letter hidden under the pillow, Huo Xi's heart softened.

"you guess?"

Seeing her smiling proudly, Mu Yan raised the corners of her mouth, "Smiling like this, are you happy?"

Huo Xi nodded repeatedly, and Mu Yan stared at her, "Could it be from Qi'er?"

Huo Xi opened his mouth wide, "How did you guess it? Xiao Yuer will only turn four years old on April [-]th next year. How did you guess it was written by your son?"

Guess right?Mu Yan raised her brows, "I am your husband, your man, how can I not guess right?" Your smiles, frowns and lip curls, I know what you are thinking.

"Show me quickly, my son can write letters!" The old father was extremely proud.In a flash, he hasn't seen his son for more than half a year.

His son, his blood in the world.He misses him, misses him.

"I'll show you. I almost died laughing when I read it. This letter is exactly the same as his uncle's!"

Huo Xi was lying in Mu Yan's arms, and the husband and wife spread out their letters, reading the first letter in his son's life, the first letter to his husband and wife.

The font is very large, crooked, and crossed in circles, Mu Yan looked at it and wanted to stroke his forehead.

Huo Xi patted him and stared at him: "How dare you dislike it! You couldn't write such a letter when you were four years old!"

Mu Yan shook his head and smiled. He started to study the Four Books and Five Classics when he was four years old.But Xi'er said that she would wait until her son was older before opening the door, and he also obeyed her.

"You understand?" Huo Xi looked up at him again.

"Why can't you understand? My son wrote it, and I'm his own father, so I can't understand it?" Xingle, it's just as long as you can understand it, so that she doesn't have to translate it.

The couple watched and laughed, and then Huo Xi felt a headache when thinking about his son, sobbing in Mu Yan's arms.

Mu Yan supported her back, repeatedly, "Qi'er misses us. If he doesn't go back to see him, he will forget us."

He also misses his son.Unless Mu Zhan's family is sent to the capital to keep the hostage, as long as he is in Yunnan for one day, his son will not be able to be with him.

And even if Mu Zhan's family were taken to the capital, they might not be enough for the emperor.

Separation of wives, children, and families is a dilemma that every frontier general must face.He can't do anything about it.

"Don't cry..."

"My aunt said in the letter that Xiao Yu'er misses us at night, and it takes a long time to coax him to sleep. He often wakes up crying at night." Huo Xi couldn't stop crying, she left Xiao Yuer to find his father, Xiao Yuer She must be blamed, and I'm afraid I won't kiss her in the future.

"No. We are his parents, who will he kiss if he doesn't kiss us?"

Mu Yan comforted him patiently for a long time before Huo Xi stopped crying. "I sent Yu'er a lot of things. I don't know if he likes it. I don't know when we will be recalled to the capital." Staring at him, "Do you not want to go back to the capital?"

Mu Yan paused and shook his head, "Where are you, I will be there. Powerful position, without you, I have no point in taking it. I also want to, but it's better to wait until I deploy another year next year, and then call Let's go back to Beijing."

At that time, Yunnan will be under his control. Even if he is in the capital, he can control everything in Yunnan by remote control.At that time, no one can move his position.

The capital city of Qian State.

Xiao Yuer was tightly wrapped by Mrs. Cheng, first played with her aunt and uncle in the house for a while, and then sneaked to the gate.

"The young master is here to wait for the son and wife again?"

Xiao Yuer hummed, walked to the door, supported the door frame with one hand, grabbed the robe with the other, raised one leg to try to step over the high threshold.

"Young master, we will carry you there!"

The two guards at the gate felt that the maid and nanny following the young master had too little eyesight. Didn't they see that the young master was so young and it was a bit difficult to pass such a high threshold?
"I don't need any help, I can cross it by myself." Xiao Yuer refused childishly.

Dad said that when he grows up, he has to do his own things, and he remembers that.

Wearing a lot of clothes in winter, Xiao Yuer managed to lift his bloated short legs and step over the high threshold.

First, he ran to the left of the steps, looked up and down the road, then stretched his neck to look on the road to the right, but there was no one there.

The road was full of snow, thick white snow, it was so cold that adults and children all stayed in cat houses to keep warm, and there was no one on the road.No carriage was heard either.

Xiao Yuer pursed his lips and was extremely disappointed.

"Young master, the son and wife won't come back for the Chinese New Year this year." The maid who followed him looked distressed, squatted down to comfort him, and checked whether his hand coverings were tightly worn and whether his clothes were exposed to the wind.

Xiao Yu'er stood obediently and let the maid tidy up, pouted and didn't speak.

"Young master, shall we go in the house? Even if the son and wife come back, they will definitely go to see the young master first."

"It's Chinese New Year, aren't parents coming back? Isn't it okay to wait for parents here?" Looking up at the girl with a small face, she was so stubborn that she refused to go in.

It melted the hearts of maids and mothers.The guard at the gate couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Then the young master will wait here. Let's take out the brazier in the porter's room, and the young master will warm himself up while waiting."

He ran back to the concierge to bring a brazier, and brought a thick mat to lay on the threshold for Xiao Yuer to sit and wait.

Xiao Yuer stretched out his hands into the brazier, and his little feet were warmed by the heat, not cold at all.Stretching his neck, he looked expectantly at the snow-covered road.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves sounded.Xiao Yuer hurriedly got up!Even the maids and mothers have some hope in their hearts...

"It's uncle." Some disappointed.

"Little Yuer!"

"Uncle!" After walking a few steps to the steps, he reached out to Huo Nian.Huo Nian threw down the rope, strode over to pick him up, and held him high above his head: "Do you miss Uncle? Seeing Uncle seems unhappy?"

"Happy. Miss uncle."

Huo Nian held him in his arms, stroked his little head, "You miss your parents, don't you?" With just a few words, Xiao Yu'er's tears came out, and she buried her head on Huo Nian's neck and did not move.

Huo Nian just wanted to slap himself, there was no need to ask this question.

"Look, Xiao Yuer, what uncle brought you!"

"What?" Xiao Yu'er replied humming in his arms, not very excited, but still echoing his uncle's words.

Huo Nian felt warm in his heart, this child was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

"It's Xiao Yuer's parents who sent things. They sent a lot. I heard that there are delicious and interesting things. There are also letters, a thick letter! They are all what parents want to say to Xiao Yuer." , is Xiao Yuer Gao happy?"

"Did mother send something to Xiao Yuer?" His eyes widened, struggling in Huo Nian's arms, "Xiao Yuer wants to see it!"

"Alright, show it to Xiao Yuer."

In the government office of Guizhou State in Yunnan, Mu Yan and Huo Xi woke up early on New Year's Eve. This day is the day to worship ancestors, and the two dare not neglect it.The ancestral tomb of the Mu Mansion is located in Jiangjun Mountain in the capital city, so they cannot be sacrificed in person, so they have to go to the family temple to burn a stick of incense for the ancestors during the festivals.

During breakfast, Huo Xi told Mu Yan what had happened these days, and when he failed to buy Mu Zhan's jade mine, Mu Yan only said: "No hurry, we will plan slowly in the future. Aunt Jun is right. What I have done, I will give back to them a hundredfold."

(End of this chapter)