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When the generals and military advisors left the camp, Lu Bocheng was a little surprised to see his two sons wilting.

"Weren't you very excited just now? What's going on?"

Xiaobao walked forward depressedly: "Dad, are we going to fight again? We have been fighting for three years, are you still fighting?"

Lu Bocheng looked at his son, then at his eldest son, and laughed when he saw that Dabao also had a heavy look on his face.

"Don't you two really like fighting? Even if dad doesn't want you to go to the battlefield, you two still follow him quietly. How many times has your uncle caught you? He didn't listen every time, but he still quietly carried dad to the battlefield. ”

Xiaobao pouted: "You can't beat me every day. I've been beaten for three years. I thought it was over and I could go home to my mother and see my sister. But I have to beat her again! My sister has been beaten since I haven’t seen her since she was born.”

I want to go home. Miss my mother.

Lu Bocheng's heart ached when his son mentioned his soft daughter.

I originally thought that these three states would be like fighting Haizhou. With the master as my backing, it wouldn't take long before I could go home and hold my daughter. I didn't expect that it would last three years.

From the time he went out before his daughter could raise her head, his daughter is now three years old.

Don't even recognize him anymore.

He comforted his two sons and said: "The flames of war will not reach us for the time being. Jin and Liang are fighting for Wei Bo. Even if Wei Bo is swallowed up by Jin, the Liang Dynasty will not be defeated for a while. Many places still recognize the power of the Central Plains. The local forces will not allow the Jin Dynasty to grow."

"Really? Then we can go back to Xuzhou to reunite with my mother and sister?"

"Um.

"Wow, that's great! Brother, we can go home!"

Dabao also nodded happily and smiled happily at Lu Bocheng.

Lu Bocheng looked at his two sons who were almost as tall as him, feeling happy and relieved.

In the past three years, the father and son lived and ate together, and the two sons became very close to him. After so many years of military career, Lu Bocheng feels that these three years have been the happiest.

Seeing that his two sons were happy, he couldn't help teasing them: "Dad can break camp and go back, but you don't necessarily have to. Your grandfather is still waiting for you to return to Raozhou for reunion. He even asked about your homework a few days ago."

"Ah?" Xiaobao grimaced upon hearing this.

It's not that they don't want to go back to Raozhou to be with their grandfather. They also miss their grandfather. They have often seen each other in the past three years, but mother, they haven't seen their mother in four years.

He misses his mother.

I miss my mother so much.

Lu Bocheng was frightened when he saw tears welling up in his youngest son's eyes. He stepped forward and hugged him: "Don't cry, don't cry. Dad lied to you. This time we will go back together to reunite with your mother, and we will never be separated again."

"Really?" Xiaobao looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

Lu Bocheng felt distressed when he saw it, "It's really true."

After saying that, he reached out to Dabao: "Dabao, come here, daddy gives me a hug..."

Dabao said: "Dad, I have grown up. Also, I am already thirteen years old, dad, please don't call me Dabao." But he still moved over.

"Yes, Dad, please don't call me Xiaobao. I am a young general who has fought in battles. How can I still call me Xiaobao? Dad, calling me like this is detrimental to my reputation."

Tsk tsk, a twelve-year-old boy knows what prestige is.

Seeing that his father was disapproving and obviously not taking it to heart, Xiaobao emphasized again: "Dad, I'm serious, please stop calling me Xiaobao and let everyone follow suit. If you call me again, I will ignore you." ”

Lu Bocheng was delighted: "That little general, who was there just now thinking about my mother and crying because I couldn't get together with her?"

"Who, who is it? It's not me anyway."

Lu Bocheng couldn't bear to look at his youngest son's rogue behavior.

But when my son is older, it is not easy to undermine his little confidence.

Lu Bocheng gathered the soldiers from the three states, dispersed them and reorganized them into Zhenhai, and ordered heavy troops to guard the three states, while the rest decamped and returned to Xuzhou.

After receiving the news, Su Qingyu took the little girl Xiaoqi and waited at the city gate for the army to enter the city.

Everyone in the family followed. Su Qingnao looked at them one by one, and then looked at Qing Xing who was waiting beside her and had a headache.

"Is there someone more important in the army?" It makes you lose sight of the people around you.

"Yes, my brother, my brother-in-law, no one is important to me! I haven't seen them in three years. I miss them so much."

After saying that, he looked at the little girl who was holding Su Qingyu's hand and looking towards the road on tiptoes.

Coaxing her: "Xiao Qi, you are about to see your father and brother. Are you happy?"

Xiao Qi nodded happily: "Happy."

Then he looked up at Su Qingyu: "Mom, what does dad look like? What does brother look like?"

Su Qingyu touched her daughter's soft hair and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi will know after a while when he sees it."

After saying that, he saw Qing Xing holding the little girl chattering, and rolled her eyes: "Did you have a conflict with Pei Zhi this morning? I saw that he had a dark face."

"He has a bad face, so he has a bad face, and he still wants me to coax him."

"You're nineteen and he's twenty, why don't you think about it?"

"His grandfather is anxious and angry. He has asked me many times about your marriage. When will you give me an answer? If you don't like him, I will tell him as soon as possible and don't delay him. He is the only one left in his family. He’s a man, and his grandfather is in a hurry.”

Qingxing didn't dare to look at her: "I, it's not like I don't agree. I just said I would get married later."

"Late, when will you be late? You have to give someone the exact time."

"Oh, sister, is now the time to talk about this?"

"Why can't you say it?"

"This army is about to enter the city, you tell me this. I can hear the sound of horse hooves in front of me." Qing Xing stamped her feet.

"When will you tell me? Give me some time." Su Qingyu refused to let her go.

"Wait until brother comes back."

"Okay, wait until Qingyang comes back. If you don't want to, I will find another marriage arrangement for him."

"Sister, I didn't say I disagreed." Qing Xing stomped her feet in disbelief.

"Mother, mother, there is a clicking sound." Xiao Qi pulled her hand, and Su Qingyu stopped talking.

The waiting crowd immediately became commotion.

"I'm coming!"

Wuyangyang's army appeared in everyone's sight. The first two teams of cavalry escorts were led by a majestic general riding a tall horse.

"General, general!"

"Marshal, marshal!"

"My lord, it's my lord!" the crowd roared.

"General." Xiao Qi also called.

"Xiao Qi, that's your dad, that's your dad!"

"Is he Xiaoqi's father?"

"It's Xiao Qi's father! Come on, grandpa, let's hold him up high." Lu Shengcai squeezed over and held Xiao Qi on his shoulders.

"Wow, so high!" The little girl's sight was no longer blocked.

Seeing the crowd crowding forward excitedly and waving to the army, Xiao Qi also waved to her father among them: "Dad, dad!"

Lu Bocheng seemed to feel something and looked over here. At a glance, he saw Xiao Qi, who was taller than anyone else, and Su Qingyu in the crowd. She's his daughter, that's for sure.

And the lady.

Lu Bocheng was extremely excited. Three years later, he is back.

He hurriedly stopped his horse, jumped down, and ran towards Su Qingyu.

"Dad, are you Xiaoqi's father?"

Lu Bocheng's eyes were wet and hot, and he felt excited when he saw his daughter who had grown so big in a blink of an eye.

First he took his daughter down and knelt down to Lu Shengcai: "Dad!"

"Hey, hey, I'm back. It's good to be back. It's good to be back." Lu Shengcai had tears in his eyes. Looking at the son he hadn't seen for more than ten years, his heart was full of excitement. He helped him up and couldn't stop looking at him.

"Are you Xiaoqi's father?" The little girl was very persistent. When her father didn't look at her, she asked again.

Lu Bocheng turned his attention to the little girl: "Yes, I am Xiao Qi's father. Does Xiao Qi miss her dad? Dad misses Xiao Qi so much."

After saying that, he hugged Xiao Qi tightly in his arms, and then hugged Su Qingyu over.

The crowd immediately cheered: "Sir, sir, mighty, mighty!"

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