Back Off, Let Me Come

Zhao Wei felt aggrieved because his mother did not recognize him.

He hugged her tightly and said, "I am your daughter."

My biological daughter Zhao Wei!

Mrs. Zhao Feng: "..."

Because she was born in a royal family, Zhao Wei has been as active as a monkey since she was a child. She was once the shunned existence of many playboys in Tianhai. She has always been taller among girls of the same age. But no matter how tall he is, he is not tall enough to exceed his psychological expectations.

Zhao Wei was already a slim figure when he ran away from home.

When a woman reaches this age, her size and appearance will not change much. In the past few years, Mrs. Zhao Feng imagined the tender scene of mother and daughter reunited more than once. Her daughter is the flesh that has fallen from her body, and she will definitely recognize her baby at a glance.

Countless warm imaginations were shattered into pieces in the face of reality.

She really couldn't recognize her daughter!

That daughter, who was only half a head taller than her, tall, well-proportioned and heroic, had only seen her for a few short years, but the latter had strong arms and a generous heart. Not only was he much taller than her when he stood, but he could even be at eye level with her when half-crouching, and he could hold her in his arms like her father. Even the cold metal that her cheek touched while buried in his arms was similar.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao Feng felt that her brain was not working properly.

The reaction of others present was not much better.

The eldest son misunderstood that Zhao Wei was Xiaoxiao and thought she was going to offend his own mother and was about to stop her. His hands stopped in the air and his butt was barely three inches away from the mat. The second son moved faster and fell to the ground before he could react. Straight away dumbfounded.

Everyone was frightened by Zhao Wei's shocking "A'Niang", and then "I'm a daughter" was shocked to the point where they were frozen in place. Who among them doesn't know the daughter of Zhao Feng's family?

Mrs. Zhao Feng pushed Zhao Wei but didn't move at all.

Annoyed: "Let go!"

The tone was familiar and fierce. Zhao Wei let out a sigh and immediately let go. When he saw the red mark left by the breastplate on his mother's face, Zhao Wei felt guilty and worried for a moment. He stretched out his hand and tried to rub her, and said, "Mom, does your face hurt?"

Mrs. Zhao Feng saw clearly what Zhao Wei looked like at this moment.

This face is indeed her daughter's.

Her skin is much better than when she ran away from home. It is so delicate that no flaws can be seen, but her skin color is a little darker, and her eyebrows, which have not been taken care of for many days, are thick and messy. The outline of the facial features has gained some resoluteness, and the whole body has become more heroic, but——

This figure is really different from what he was back then.

Just by looking at his shoulders and waist, although he would not be mistaken for an adult man like Zhao Feng, it is difficult to associate him with a young and mature woman. Mrs. Zhao Feng ignored the flash of guilt on Zhao Wei's face and instantly regained the feeling of strictly disciplining her daughter.

"Put away your armor." No one knew that when she said these words, her heart trembled three times, and her mind kept thinking about the difficult years when she had to wash baby Zhao Wei's diapers. She was convinced that she had given birth to a baby without a baby, she remembered correctly!

It's all good, why do you have martial arts armor?

Isn't that martial armor only for brave warriors?

Doesn't being a brave warrior mean that being a man means having skills?

When Mrs. Zhao Feng calmed down, Zhao Wei obediently put away his armor, revealing a pair of casual clothes that were not too loose. Just as he was about to show his mother a flattering smile, the former stretched out his hand and pinched her shoulder, and then pinched her upper and lower arms along the shoulder. Even though he was covered with cloth, the muscles under his fingertips were full of elasticity and strength, and his blood and vitality almost overflowed.

Zhao Wei looked at her mother in a daze.

Mrs. Zhao Feng came to her senses and retracted her hand as fast as lightning.

He coughed lightly and put on a majestic posture that was almost engraved in Zhao Wei's bones: "What's wrong with you looking like this now?"

Zhao Wei quickly put the details behind her and returned to her flattering smile. She was half-kneeling and half-crouching, and she was so big, trying to be coquettish and acting coquettishly as before: "What else can happen? Well, no It means that after the daughter runs away from home and joins the lord, she will be able to gather her martial courage. My daughter has practiced hard over the years and made rapid progress, and she even fights alongside her father."

He said with pride on his face.

He nuzzled his mother-in-law gently with his head.

From the angle that she couldn't see, Mrs. Zhao Feng's eyes seemed a little desperate. Her hands were faster than her brain, and she slapped Zhao Wei on the head, saying with disgust: "Why are you like your father?"

It wasn't that she didn't care about the occasion, it was just that Zhao Wei's actions were too similar to her father's. The couple behaved like this in private, and then the drama started. Over time, your body becomes accustomed to it. Mrs. Zhao Feng's cheeks were slightly red, and everyone else looked as if they had taken advantage of her. Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng would act coquettishly with Mrs. Xiaoniao in private, and did not notice anything strange about her.

Her strength was not heavy, and Zhao Wei didn't feel any pain.

Sitting upright obediently, she still felt a little regretful that she had not received praise and recognition, but soon her mood became high again, because her mother caressed her face, her eyes were filled with distress, and asked her if it hurt if she was injured. Zhao Wei bared his teeth happily and gave her a bear hug.

She said coquettishly: "It hurts, but my daughter won't feel the pain when she chops off someone's head with her backhand. I want someone's head and military glory, so it's natural for me to suffer a little!"

Mrs. Zhao Feng was once again surrounded by her daughter's chest.

However, this time, there was only a layer of soft armor under the cloth, which was not as cold and harsh to the touch as the scales on the armor's breastplate. The only drawback is that I can’t breathe! She was annoyed and hit Zhao Wei again. Seeing her daughter being silly and happy, she felt very complicated.

Her daughter ran away from home for a few years, and when she returned, she was able to kill someone with one punch. This was beyond her expectations, but she felt relieved when she thought about the current world. Having the ability to protect yourself is more important than anything else!

Slender shoulders, a slim waist, and a slender figure can certainly make her favored by the opposite sex, but once she loses her protection, these traits will also become plundered resources, or even clearly priced advantages. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have slender shoulders and thin waist. She still has a powerful waist and shocking broad shoulders. Being strong means power, and having power means being able to fight off frivolous covetous people.

only--

She needed time to accept and adapt to the daughter in front of her.

No matter on the surface or in the heart.

Mrs. Zhao Feng chewed and digested these alone, and her three sons came to their senses one after another, almost not daring to come forward to recognize each other. It wasn't until they were convinced that Zhao Wei was their eldest sister that they accepted the reality with a dazed expression. The youngest son is the youngest and has the least need to avoid taboos.

He wanted to squeeze Zhao Wei's muscles just like his mother-in-law did.

His face, which had lacked color all year round, was full of surprise.

"Sister, is this, is this all true?"

Zhao Wei also proudly exerted force to make the outline of his muscles more obvious: "You squeeze it, this is a real thing that your sister earned through hard work! Is it hard? Is it strong? Is it strong? Your strength is too light, turn around Eat more meat, you are as skinny as a chicken, you don’t look like your father’s son when you walk out, my brother!”

The youngest son couldn't move his muscles even though he tried hard.

He was still in a trance, but Zhao Wei was already holding his little brother in his arms like a baby. The other old, weak, women and children in the hall also looked at her without saying a word for a long time. Zhao Wei called over one by one, and they responded subconsciously. After a while, the older women came over curiously to see if it was true or not. Zhao Wei loosened his wrist rope boldly and rolled up his sleeves: "It's all true!"

Zhao Wei's arms were touched all over.

Someone also touched her belly secretly.

After they were all happy, Zhao Wei tied the wrist rope back. An old woman with white hair said worriedly: "Oh, what can we do? The eldest daughter of the Zhao family has become like this. Ordinary men don't have her physique. What will she do in the future?" Are you looking for your husband’s family?”

Zhao Wei knew that this grandma was just worried. She smiled and said, "Grandma, it doesn't matter. My father also promised to find me some male pets to play with, so I don't need to find my husband's family."

Old woman: "Yes, your father always has his own ideas. No matter what he does, you don't have to be angry with your husband's family..."

Someone who can live to this age in troubled times is naturally not a pedantic person, or she believes in authority more. Her son was an old member of Zhao Feng and died many years ago. Zhao Feng did not ignore her as an old woman and always gave her a bite of food.

In her eyes, Zhao Feng is the authority.

Since Zhao Fengdu has spoken, there is definitely nothing wrong with this move.

For a while, everyone in the hall was talking and laughing.

Haha, who has been ignored again?

Cui Xiao coughed heavily and relied on the movement to draw everyone's attention back. They, including Zhao Wei, later realized that Cui Xiao had been there all along and that her behavior of showing off her muscles just now was inappropriate. Fortunately, Cui Xiao didn't care and sent someone to arrange accommodation.

Because there was no preparation, the temporary shelter was very crude, but it was enough for everyone who had been in a frightening environment for several months. This night was also the first time in several months that they slept so peacefully, and they had no dreams all night until the sun was high.

Mrs. Zhao Feng was awakened by the sound of drills outside the house. She put on her clothes and stuck her head out to see Zhao Wei training his brothers.

In a daze, she thought that back when her family's life was the most stable, Zhao Fengxiu was at home, seriously teaching her eldest son martial arts. Zhao Feng is not here, so it is Zhao Wei who plays this role. The eldest son is mediocre in talent, the second son is slightly better, and the third son is weak and ordinary. She doesn't expect her children to make achievements, as long as they have a skill and can protect themselves in troubled times.

Zhao Wei noticed her gaze.

He smiled and said, "Mom, did you sleep well last night?"

She smiled and said: "Very good, very good."

Zhao Wei said: "Last night at midnight, Uncle Cui sent news that there was news about my father. Let's wait until he is free and my daughter can save up some time off to visit him. Then the family will be reunited."

The current Kang state has gone through the most chaotic period, and the internal unrest has gradually subsided. However, the national border is relatively long, and border troops are required to be stationed at the borders with neighboring countries, which puts heavy pressure. Zhao Feng was the most powerful group under Shen Tang and had a mature elite private branch. After discussing with Qin Li, Shen Tang broke up Qin Li's group and divided it into several parts. Zhao Feng and his Troops and horses were sent to the areas with the greatest pressure. There is still some chaos there, and Zhao Wei plans to send people there when the situation gets better.

Mrs. Zhao Feng nodded: "There is no rush now."

Now that she can see the daughter she misses so much, she is not so anxious. The mother and daughter can still take advantage of the opportunity to make up for the missing years. Zhao Dayi? Let him wait.

Zhao Wei's eyes lit up: "Mom still loves me."

She was transferred here by her lord. In addition to training, she also helped the border army set up a women's battalion. She was not allowed to leave at will. In fact, letting her stay under Uncle Cui's tent was all extra care, and she had to avoid suspicion under normal circumstances. It is basically impossible to transfer her to her biological father.

In other words, if Aniang and her brothers go to accompany their father, she will be alone, and they will not be able to see each other for months or even a year. She naturally hopes that her family will stay with her as long as possible. Happy, she gave her mother a strong bear hug.

As expected, he got slapped.

In the simple courtyard, the sound of several people fighting could be heard.

——

After Wu Xian's elite escorted the people to their destination, they immediately turned back to Tianhai without stopping. Little did they know that Tianhai was in constant turmoil these days. Even Wu Xian was unable to do anything at all. He increasingly felt the pressure from the Tianhai family and felt that it was difficult.

The more this happens, the more I think of Qin Li.

In recent years, under the leadership of Wu Xian, with Tianhai as the center, they have fought in all directions and expanded their territories. No matter how fierce the fight is outside, the sky and sea are still calm. Because it is so comfortable, many people are even confused by the peace in front of them.

To put it more simply, when people are idle, they drift off.

In the past, with Qin Li by his side, and Qin Li and others constraining him, many bad things were dealt with before they were fermented, and Wu Xian was not bothered at all. Over time, Qin Li became Wu Xian's hands, a presence he had long been accustomed to. Even though he knew intellectually that he was important, he would occasionally desert.

Only when you really lose it will you realize how important it is.

However, the deal is already done. The breakup between Wu Xian and Qin Li is really not decent. The latter also has a new destination. No matter how regretful he is, it will only make him a laughing stock. But it still hurts occasionally.

The only good thing is that Wu Xian's health bar is thick enough and his foundation is deep enough. Without Qin Li, he can still find someone to support him and stabilize the situation. After he had mostly suppressed the tedious matters, he was finally able to free up his energy to deal with other things. For example, Shangnan's destination was undecided, and how so many family members of Qin Li's family were transferred quietly. This was either Qin Li's plan or someone supported it.

Qin Li has been on the front line, beyond reach.

All their elites were dispatched, and those left behind were old, weak, women and children. Even if they had the brains, they would not be able to hide the truth. Therefore, there is only one possibility left.

Someone is taking over, and there is a mole.

Wu Xian had some guesses about the identity of the mole.

In order to verify this speculation, he sent a letter to He Yin, saying that in the name of "Xu's great contribution to him", he and Shen Tang now divided the northwest, and neither side had any intention of fighting again. In a short time, it will not be a problem for the two countries to coexist side by side.

Now the country is about to be founded.

As a hero, Xu Jie also came to discuss the matter.

If Xu Jie dares to come, the mole is not him, and the Xu family and Tianhai can still be repaired. If Xu Jie dares to come, it is basically confirmed that he is the mole, and the Xu family will also turn against Shen Tang. Because only Shen Tang can protect the Xu family who has become a mole and survive Wu Xian's anger. The process of waiting for the answer was long and tiring, and Wu Xian received two pieces of news.

morning--

News came that Xu Jie was ill and sent his clan elders to Tianhai.

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Sick? How serious is your illness?"

The reply was that he broke his leg while drunk, hit his head with a bloody hole, lost half of his life, and was in a coma for more than ten days. Mrs. Xu Jiezheng was the one who made the arrangements. The messenger who delivered the letter also saw Xu Jie lying on the bed half dead, which did not seem to be a lie.

"Doesn't it seem like a lie? Ha, the timing is a coincidence."

Either sooner or later, something happened at this juncture.

The manpower sent to lurk in Shangnan also sent back news.

Also, bad news.

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