Lu Feng was awakened by the noise outside in the morning, frowned in annoyance, pulled the quilt over his head and fell asleep.
Woke up in the middle of the night last night, not feeling very good today.
"Master, master, get up quickly." Mu Tou reached out and patted the snowflakes from his shoulders, and stomped his feet before entering the house. The nose, which was frozen outside and unconscious, entered this brazier-burning room, and the heat and the cold were agitated, and suddenly I wanted to runny nose unconsciously.
Afraid of being disliked by Lu Feng, Wood pulled his sleeve and wiped it, and hurried to the bed to call for someone, "Master, wake up, the general is back."
In the Lu Mansion, if you call General Ji, it will be Ji Ruan. The only one who can be called General is Lu Feng and her mother Lu Jun.
Lu Feng was shocked, and he bounced off the bed like a carp and sat up. When I heard her mother came back, my first thought was that she hasn't finished her homework yet!
"It's over, why did my mother come back early?" Lu Feng quickly got up and put on the clothes handed over by the wood, his face wrinkled, "Isn't it the earliest tomorrow?"
It can be delayed a day.
Hearing this, Mu Tou shook his hand holding the clothes, and reminded in a low voice with a bitter face: "My lord, don't let the lord hear this, or you really don't expect to live comfortably this year."
The lord waited day and night for the general to come back. If he listened to this, he would have to pick up the broom and break the leg of the lord, calling her a little conscientious thing, and even his own mother would not be happy when he came back.
Lu Feng pouted, "If it wasn't for my father forcing me to do my homework, I would definitely be happy when my mother came back."
Although he said so, but he hadn't seen her mother for a year, and he was naturally worried, Lu Feng quickly put on his clothes and ran out.
All the way to her father and mother's yard, as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the main house lobby, she saw her father reaching out and stroking the snowflakes on a person's shoulders, and untied the black fox fur piping cloak on her body.
The man looked at the most just turned 30 years old, and was standing facing the door. His angular face was tired from traveling all night in recent days. He was still wearing pitch-black armor, and he should have just returned from the palace.
At this moment, he was looking down at Mrs. Ji, who was walking around her in front of him. His eyes were gentle and quiet, and the corners of his always cold mouth had a slight upward arc. Although he didn't say a word, it made people feel that she was being served now. Very comfortable.
"Mother." Lu Feng never dared to be presumptuous towards Lu Jun, and came in respectfully to salute.
Lu Jun looked back at her, and with a gentle breath, he sat down on the chair, holding the majesty of the general, and asked, "Have you improved your kung fu this year?"
As soon as I came back, I asked about Kung Fu. Lu Feng picked his fingers and said vaguely, "It's okay, it's okay." Anyway, I haven't lost a fight...
She didn't dare to say this in front of Lu Jun, and when she met her majestic eyes, Lu Feng lowered his head and pretended to be a quail.
"Oh, just asking this when I got back, it won't be a disappointment." Ji Shi came over to relieve the siege, smeared the hot towel on Lu Jun's face, and wiped it indiscriminately, instantly destroying her stern aura.
Lu Jun glanced at Mrs. Ji lightly, and reached out and took the towel over to wipe his face. When he spoke again, he didn't ask about Lu Feng's efforts.
Ji Shi winked at Lu Feng, "Did you come here as soon as you got up? Go back to wash up and have dinner later."
Lu Feng hurriedly followed Ji's words and backed out, ran outside and hurriedly turned around and glanced inside the house, only to see her father sitting on her mother's lap...
Lu Feng touched his nose and felt that he could go back and sleep for a while, and he shouldn't be in a hurry to eat breakfast.
It took nearly two hours for Lu Feng to sit at the table to eat.
Ji's eyes were slightly red, and her well-maintained face was filled with a rosy luster of joy, like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old son, holding chopsticks in his hand to serve porridge for his wife and daughter.
Ji Shi and Lu Jun generally don't like to be served by servants, so there is no waiter serving dishes while eating.
Lu Jun had already taken off his armor and changed into his regular clothes at home. He was sitting beside Mr. Ji. Although there was not much expression on his face, his body was very relaxed, and he tapped the table with his fingertips in a good mood.
Seeing that Mr. Ji had prepared the meal for himself, he pulled him to sit down, glanced at Lu Feng who was waiting for the meal with an empty bowl, frowned and said, "You're too old to serve the meal yourself, and you still need your father. wait for you?"
"...Oh." Lu Feng silently glanced at the food in front of Lu Jun, and decided to do it himself. If I had known that I wouldn't come here for dinner, my aunt was smarter than her, and knew that I would come back after dinner...
Ji Shi complained and patted Lu Jun's hand holding his wrist, and gave her a sideways glance.
Lu Jun didn't feel it, he let go of his hands and ate slowly. When the bowl was empty, he pushed the empty bowl in front of Mr. Ji and waited for him to fill it up for him.
Lu Feng felt that he didn't look at it, picked up the bowl and drank the porridge in one go, grabbed a bun, and said that he was full while stuffing it into his mouth.
Seeing her daughter leave as if she were running away, Mrs. Ji let out a sullen laugh, glanced at Lu Jun lightly, took her chopsticks and gave her a soup dumpling, and said helplessly, "What do you eat with your child."
Lu Jun took the steamed bun with a small saucer, and then said with drooping eyelids, "If she wants to be hurt, she will grow up and find a husband. What should I do to make my husband hurt her."
"... I'm her father, you are her mother, who cares if we don't care for her?"
Lu Jun took a bite of himself, and stuffed the remaining half of the steamed buns into Ji's mouth, and said, "Don't eat or sleep."
Ji glared at her, saying nothing, this person clearly didn't like her daughter taking her attention away from him.
Lu Xuanguang glanced at Mrs. Ji, and seeing that the husband was obediently eating without mentioning Lu Feng, he couldn't help but smile a little, and asked him, "What's going on in the house this year?"
She was in the frontier, and even if Mr. Ji sent her correspondence, all he wrote were to report safety. Lu Jun knew that it was not easy for him to support the Lu family alone to take care of his daughter. Now that he is back, he just wants to hear what he said to him, and complain to her coquettishly.
Hearing this, Mrs Ji grabbed a bun, stuffed it directly into Lu Jun's mouth, and blocked her back with the words she just said, "General Lu, don't eat or sleep. Take the lead in complying."
"..." Lu Jun had no choice but to drink porridge with his head down after eating at the husband's place.
Ji Ruan came over after dinner, and the two went to the study to talk for a while. Lu Jun called Lu Feng over again and asked her to practice the martial arts she had learned this year.
Lu Feng stomped his horse and played with a spear with a bitter face. When he came down in the morning, a pair of arms and legs that had not been practiced for a long time were aching, and his hands were shaking so much that he could not hold the chopsticks.
In the afternoon, when he saw Ji Ruan going out, Lu Feng followed him out without saying a word, and he didn't want to trot in the snow anymore.
Ji Ruan laughed at her, "If you don't practice hard now, if you go to the battlefield in the future, you will regret it."
battlefield…
Lu Feng rubbed his arms for a while, and a scene of fire flashed by before his eyes, too close to be captured.
Why does she feel like she has been on the battlefield