"That's the big picture."
Huang Song sat under the porch, watching his son and daughter shaking their heads and reading, accompanied by his beloved wife, and he was considered a winner in life.
The warm family time was broken by the news of Jiang Pengji.
Huang Song was stunned for a while, then showed a relieved smile, raised his hand and rubbed his little daughter's hair bun, and whispered, "Time flies so fast... Madam, in another ten years, our generation will be old. Now, this world belongs to the next generation of young people."
Qi Chaolan raised her hand to cover Huang Song's hand, playing with his fingers mischievously.
"Ten years, still growing, and getting old so soon?"
Huang Song said, "It's not good if you don't accept the old age. The iron tree that hasn't bloomed for ten thousand years has fruit... With such a mother and such a glorious background, the future is destined to be extraordinary. As a husband, I want time to pass faster, look at the young human endurance."
With the approach of Jiang Pengji's domination of the world, Huang Song and others will gradually withdraw from the stage.
Qi Chaolan heard the loneliness in her husband's words and couldn't help but caress his shoulder to comfort him.
"Lang Jun can complain about his concubine back then..."
If it wasn't for Qi Chaolan's use of herself and her children to keep Huang Song, Huang Song would probably have killed himself in that battle.
For him, dying without defeat was not necessarily a blessing.
If so, there is no need to remember for years that you are a loser and the winners go further and further away, pulling them farther apart.
If Huang Song had a bad life, Qi Chaolan would also feel guilty.
Huang Song said, "How can your husband be so narrow-minded?"
In the beginning, it was indeed inconvenient. For example, when I went to pick up my wife and children at Jinlin Academy, I was stopped by the gatekeeper.
If he was still a prince, who would dare to stop him
However, after so many years, Huang Song got used to it and thought about it at the same time.
Everyone has their own aspirations, and guarding their wives and children may not be unhappy in their lives, and it may not be all smooth sailing when they come to Jiuzhong.
The heights are very cold. Once the position of a person changes, the changes that follow will also come.
He only hopes that the young friends who become post-95s can still maintain their original intentions, and that everything around them will not deteriorate with the change of identity.
I really want to say guilt-
"For my husband, I feel a little guilty about my wife..."
Huang Song said something abruptly, which attracted Qi Chaolan's surprised and puzzled eyes.
He smiled and said, "Back then, Meng Zhan's servant wanted to adopt a woman of the same clan as his daughter and give it to me as a concubine. Madam, do you remember what you said?"
Qi Chaolan was embarrassed, she covered her sleeves and smiled, "It's been a few years, how can I still remember my concubine?"
Huang Song said, "My wife forgot, but my husband still remembers it."
Qi Chaolan threatened Huang Song with a dagger at that time - Huang Song dared to take a concubine, she dared to divorce, and she dared to raise her face.
At that time, Qi Chaolan's aura soared by 2.8 meters, which almost didn't scare Huang Song to his knees.
[What you Huang Bogao can do, I can't do Qi Chaolan? Liu Xi can become a vassal as a woman, and I also have three thousand elites under my name. Can't I follow the example of one or two and start from scratch? At that time, there will be a dignified prince, how can you not have three husbands and four servants, and raise the head of a house? Huang Bogao, I have the support of my parents’ brothers, I am a famous teacher, and I learned the art of war with my father since I was a child. If it weren’t for the limitation of being a woman, I should join the army now. You really think I am a backyard woman who guards an acre of land! You say I can't do it!]
Every word, every word is in my ears.
Now that I think about it, it is indeed Huang Song who delayed her.
She had the ability but did not have the opportunity to see the wider world. She was detained in the backyard and guarded one-third of an acre of land, and she wronged her.
Marrying him is the worst decision in Qi Chaolan's life.
However, Huang Song still thanked Qi Chaolan for giving him a glimpse, and from then on, she insisted on marrying.
Speaking of this-
Huang Song asked Qi Chaolan, "Madam, do you think your husband is as handsome as ever?"
Qi Chaolan raised her brows and asked back, "What did Langjun say?"
One face is two big and young, and double chins are popping out.
Thinking that Huang Song is in his thirties, it is common for middle-aged people to get fat, so Qi Chaolan didn't dislike it.
Huang Song took a deep breath, but before his stomach was retracted, he felt depressed.
He still doesn't believe the mouths of celebrities, what is beauty is being plump and fat, it's all bullshit.
"When people are middle-aged, they have to worry about whether this old face will be rejected by the old wife... Alas..."
Huang Song was determined to lose weight, and by the way invited his friend Feng Jue to join the middle-aged fitness weight loss group.
Feng Jue refused.
He is as handsome as ever, and the older he gets, the more attractive he is. Still need to lose weight
Huang Song clutched his injured little heart and walked away, Feng Jue looked at the deserted courtyard, his eyes flashed a little in a trance.
For some reason, the people outside were revelling for the happy event and walking around the streets to share the joy, but he was somewhat unspeakably lonely.
Mrs. Feng Jue said warmly, "Why is Mr. Lang standing under the porch? It will be dark and the courtyard will be humid."
"Thinking about something... just can't figure it out."
Madam said, "That's left to think about tomorrow."
Feng Jue asked her, "If you can't figure it out tomorrow, what if you can't figure it out in the future?"
Madam said, "Then don't think about it. It's destined to be impossible to figure out. Why waste time? Isn't it better to cherish the moment?"
These words made Feng Jue feel a sense of deafening, as if the fog in front of him had all dissipated.
"Yeah, Madam still thinks it through."
lady:"???"
When the news came, Liu She and Liu Zhao were drinking tea under the corridor.
Today's palace exam was attended by important officials, Liu She and Liu Zhao, one retired and the other was white, and it was inconvenient for them to be present.
Liu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "My sister finally has a child, and my son is safe."
Liu She took a sip of tea and said, "Safe? Not necessarily."
Liu Zhao was almost choked to death by his own father.
"what?"
Is this still dangerous
Why is it so difficult for him to save his life
Liu She looked at the magnificent scene of flowers in the courtyard, his dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, and no one could penetrate his heart.
The only one who can do it is long gone.
Liu She said abruptly.
"The wind is about to blow, this day is going to change."
"Changing the sky?" Liu Zhao looked at the sky and said in surprise, "The sky is quite normal, and I didn't say there will be strong wind, heavy rain and fog tonight..."
Whispering, he suddenly stopped.
The wind rises, the sky changes...
Is it the sky above their heads, or is it...
"Father!"
Liu Zhao put down the tea cup abruptly, and the clanging voice was particularly clear at this time.
Liu She got up from the mat and said quietly, "No matter who wins or loses, don't get involved. Immortals have always been in a fight with no relatives."
Liu Zhao's chest throbbed violently, and an ominous premonition spread throughout his body.
"Father, are you trying to deal with my sister?"
Liu Zhao clenched his fists.
Liu She burst out laughing, "How come? But like you, I'm just watching the gods and dragons fight."
The world will come together, Jiang Pengji is not the only one who is going to close the net