The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1277 You will be happy too, right?
It was Du Yanzhi who found Li Yujiao first.

After he healed Xun Wuniang's injury, he followed the footprints outside the window to find Li Yujiao before the snow fell heavily.

When Du Yanzhi saw the hut and Li Yujiao standing at the door from a distance, he suddenly felt that this lonely hut became warmer.

He likes this feeling very much, a road that can be seen to the end, and at the end of the road is her waiting for him.

Du Yanzhi quickened his pace, and the snow kicked up by his heels and the mud on the ground splashed on the hem of his clothes, but he didn't care at all.

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"Senior brother, you're here." Seeing Du Yanzhi coming, Li Yujiao first apologized, and then asked, "How is Wu Niang? Is she okay?"

Du Yanzhi smiled: "I can't die. Come back with me."

Li Yujiao looked up at the snowflakes flying in the sky: "I want to wait for him to come."

Du Yan was stunned, and then nodded: "Okay, then I will wait with you. I made a mark on the way here, Brother Xie recognized it, and he will come to pick you up soon."

"Brother, after today, everything here will be over, right?" Li Yujiao asked Du Yanzhi.

Du Yanzhi nodded: "It is reasonable to say so. What's the matter, are you reluctant?"

"I'm a bit reluctant, but because of Brother Xie's status, I guess I can't stay here any longer. What about you, what are your plans?"

"Of course I went back to the capital. It's not like you don't know that my father and mother have moved to the capital. I have to go back and follow my mother's orders, marry a wife and have a grandson to hug her. Otherwise, she It’s really too old to walk.”

"Master, when she heard you say that, she must come and pull your ears."

"That's because I didn't hide. If I wanted to hide, my mother might not be able to touch me even if she had three hands."

"Really? Are you so flexible?"

While speaking, Li Yujiao kneaded a ball of snow on the wooden stake beside her, and quickly smashed it on Du Yanzhi's face.

Du Yanzhi was caught off guard, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Li Yujiao's smile had turned into a flower.

He said: "If it weren't for the sake of your pregnancy, I would have to avenge this revenge today."

Li Yujiao smiled and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to test whether you are as flexible as you said."

Du Yanzhi snorted, changed the subject and said, "Let me build you a snowman."

Li Yujiao glanced at the snow on the ground: "The snow is too thin, it will melt when it falls, what pile do you take?"

"Give it a try," Du Yanzhi's voice gradually dropped, "Maybe there will be no more chances in the future."

Hearing this, Li Yujiao glanced at Du Yanzhi, and suddenly said, "Ying Zhao's eldest son is called Ying Feng, right?"

"What! You made a mistake again. The eldest son is called Ying Yu, and the younger son is called Ying Feng. Why do you keep making mistakes?" Du Yanzhi replied with a smile.

But after he finished speaking, he froze in place, a snowflake fell on his long and curly eyelashes, he blinked, and the snow melted into water.

Is it snow water?

Or tears?
Only he knows.

He frowned, and suddenly saw a tall figure in the snow ahead.

He swallowed all the words he wanted to say. He pointed at the tall figure and turned his head with a bright smile: "Junior Sister, look, Brother Xie came to look for you. I really envy you, you are so happy."

Li Yujiao had tears in her eyes: "You will be very happy too, right?"

Du Yanzhi chuckled: "Of course!"

(End of this chapter)