Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 868 Treat You To Snacks

On the seventh day of November in the 27th year of Changle, there was a light snow in Beijing.

As soon as Mu Wen Jingfu, who had just returned home from the imperial city, stepped into the backyard, he caught sight of the half-grown girl waiting by the side of the path with her arms folded.

She probably just came out of the camp, she was still wearing a neat men's attire, the veteran looked at her attire, and couldn't help feeling dazed for a while.

In the blink of an eye... even Ah Ci has grown so big.

He is really old.

Mu Wenjing closed his eyes, he still remembered the appearance of the little girl when she first landed, such a wrinkled and soft child, curled up in the quilt, like a cat, looking no bigger than his palm .

When he took the small package from Mrs. Wen, Mi'er had just died in the delivery room. Hearing the earth-shattering cries in the hospital, his mind instantly went blank.

The sharp pain mixed with numbness seeped out from his bones, inch by inch, and soaked into his heart and soul in a blink of an eye. He stared blankly at the baby crying softly like a kitten, and his thoughts suddenly drifted thousands of miles away. outside.

At that time, the war in the northern border had just ceased, and Sang Ruo in the southern border had a faint tendency to start trouble again. He knew that the Qianping border had only a few days of peace and life, and at most three years, there would be new wars in the world.

He is the only Duke of Qianping, and the general of the Mu family's 15 elite soldiers. If the fire in southern Xinjiang rises, he will lead the expedition, and he is duty-bound.

——In other words, he won't be able to stay in Beijing for long.

So, two or three years from now, what will the child do?
Mingyuan can be sent to the palace by him to be the prince's companion; although Yin'er's body has always been weak, but she has been smart since she was a child, far beyond comparison.

He left a team of elite soldiers for these two children, and if they protect them carefully, they will probably be able to take care of them. What about the child in his arms?
Her mother has already gone, and her father will go to the border soon. The three-year-old child who has lost the protection of his parents is so weak, and there are so many people in this world who want to put his Mu family to death.

Three years old...an age at which any bit of wind, cold, high fever, any "accident" or "accident" could easily kill her.

He was afraid that he would not be able to keep her.

What if he really can't keep her?

After all, he couldn't even protect his first wife well.

Mu Wenjing's pupils shrank and shrank uncontrollably. He knew the nature of those who hated him too well, and he knew their methods too well.

They will do everything possible to create one accident after another, but they refuse to give people a happy after they succeed.

They wanted to drive him crazy and crush the Mu family.

He couldn't imagine how she was worn out by a serious illness and finally died of pain; he couldn't even imagine how she accidentally fell into the enemy's hands and was tortured into a mess of flesh and blood.

That was horrible.

So... Rather than leaving her to suffer all the suffering in this world, he might as well... He might as well give her a good time now.

At least she won't have to suffer like that in the future.

So he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and quietly pinched her neck with his fingers. The baby's neck was slender and fragile. She was so small that he could easily hold her throat with two fingers.

Good boy.

Mu Wenjing vaguely felt that he was infinitely on the verge of madness, the pain of losing his wife and the fear of losing his daughter in the future pulled and destroyed his reason in turn.

But when his fingertips touched the steady and weak pulse on the young child's neck, he hesitated almost instinctively.

This is his and my wife's child——

This is the child that Yan'er desperately wanted to give birth to.

Is he really qualified to decide her life or death?
A gleam of confusion flashed in his eyes, and it was precisely this gleam of confusion that made the elder daughter who came to his senses find a suitable opportunity—Mu Xiyin, who had always been weak, pushed the nanny away and rushed up a few steps , snatched his sister from him.

The little girls staggered and fell on the snow in the courtyard, Mu Xiyin's hairpin hit the baby's forehead, and the baby's cry instantly brought him back to his senses.

Forget it.

With a pale face, Mu Wenjing glanced at the blood on the child's forehead, he thought, he'd better pretend that he doesn't like her, and wait until he sets out to find an excuse to send her out to raise her.

The world knew that he didn't like this child, so they would no longer think about taking her life.

——They want him to suffer, and they will definitely let this child who seems to be "disgusted" by him live well.

That's enough.

He thought so, and he did so in the end. He sent her to another village in the suburbs of Beijing cruelly before going out for the expedition, and then forced himself not to see her for nearly seven years.

As a result, she grew into a big girl in a flash.

The veteran's eyes flickered, he took a long breath, and slightly raised his voice to the girl standing in the wind and snow: "A Ci."

"It's windy today, if you stand here like this, you won't be afraid of getting cold from the wind."

"Father." Mu Da Guoshi followed the sound and raised her eyes. She glanced at the old general whose official uniform had not faded, and smiled immediately, "Don't worry, my daughter is in good health, so I won't be afraid of this kind of trouble."

"As for why you're standing here... Dad, it's like this. My daughter passed by Zhongshi on her way home and saw that the pastry shop sold excellent pastries. Thinking that our father and daughter hadn't had a good conversation for a long time, I just passed by." Bought two packs."

"How about it, Daddy, would you like to sit in my daughter's Fulan Pavilion for a while?" The little girl said as she waved the paper bag wrapped in her cloak, "I invite you to have some snacks."

Mu Wenjing couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

He looked at the smile on his daughter's face, followed her and bent the corners of his lips leisurely: "Do you really just want to treat Daddy to a snack?"

Mu Xici grinned when she heard the words: "By the way, I'll discuss something with you."

"Yes, I knew that going to the Three Treasures Palace for everything, it must not be an easy thing for you girl!" After hearing this, Mu Wenjing laughed and spat, then raised his hand and touched the little girl's head.

"Let's go, Ah Ci, Fulanxuan has always been your girl's home. If there is anything wrong, let's go to the Honghu Hall to talk about it."

"It's fine, as long as dad doesn't think his daughter is messing around." Master Mu nodded with a smile, and the veteran poked her forehead in response. If she didn't say this, he might feel better in his heart , but as soon as she said this, the hairs on his back immediately grew.

——Looking at what it means, what this little girl is going to say today is probably not a good thing.

Mu Wenjing rubbed his arms silently. Mo Jingyao's old man always said that his family's Aci was just like Mo Junli's bastard, rotten and rotten, full of black water, he didn't believe it before.

But in the past two years, he has seen more and more things that the children have tossed out, and he has no choice but to believe it.

——So, what exactly is this little rabbit planning today?
General Mu Da, full of thoughts, pushed open the door of the Honghu Pavilion with a little trepidation, and walked slowly across the threshold of the study with his black-hearted rabbit.

The furnishings in the house are usually the simple style that generals like most. Master Mu glanced at the several volumes of military books on the shelf with great interest, and then took out the two packs of still warm snacks:
"Father, there should be a winner at Xishang, right?"

　In fact, I originally wanted to put the part about Dad on the sidelines, but when I write here today, the atmosphere may suddenly come?

　　Just write it, the number of extra words may not be enough.

　　At the beginning, Dad probably had such a mentality. He was really a little crazy, but he was really afraid that Ah Ci would not survive.

　　After all, the second brother is a boy with a strong body. Although the elder sister is not in good health (it is also because of her poor health that others don't bother to mess with her), she is very smart and cautious.

　　As long as they are protected by someone, they will basically have no problems, but the three-year-old A Ci is really too young, and he is in a state where he burps easily (in a sense, he is more likely to burp than his sister). He ate the wrong thing. If you get sick or something, accidents are easy to happen, so I sent her out.

　　As for the restraint of the father and the mother, aha, that is indeed an excuse, intentional, everyone thinks that the father hates her, and those who hate the father will wish for her to live well. In their eyes, A Ci is to remind the father of himself Why is there no wife, probably like this.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)