Is it really good to stimulate his lonely family? He doesn't want to talk to him anymore.
Liu Zhihao twitched the corners of his mouth at Liu Zhimo, turned his heels, entered the dining room, greeted Mr. Luo again, and then pulled out his chair and sat down.
He glanced at the food on the table, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.
Liu Zhimo sat down opposite him, seeing how fast he was eating, he raised his eyebrows, "Brother, don't you just swallow it without chewing?" Fast people are simply super fast.
Swallowing the food in his mouth, Liu Zhihao raised his head and glanced at Liu Zhimo, and said in a light tone, "A man who marches and fights, how can he have time to chew slowly?" After so many years, he has long been used to eating so fast. time to eat.
In the military camp, if you don't eat quickly, if the enemy attacks, you won't be able to eat even if you want to.
Liu Zhimo nodded understandingly, and then asked if the food suits his taste
His elder brother was able to become a general at this age because of his hard work.
Regardless of the fact that he grew up in Liu's family, he might have had a harder life than him.
As the saying goes, if there is a stepmother, there must be a stepfather. How can he live under the stepmother
Speaking of it, his life in Niutou Village is more comfortable, he doesn't have to face so many intrigues, and he doesn't have to live in fear all the time.
Thinking of this, he felt sorry for his elder brother.
"I don't choose." After Liu Zhihao dropped this sentence, he started to eat again.
When I was marching and fighting, I was so hungry that I could even eat disgusting bugs. How could I not get used to such a delicious meal
After Liu Zhihao finished his meal, Liu Zhimo asked Liu Zhimo to take the things away, poured a cup of tea for Liu Zhihao himself, and gently pushed it in front of him, making him sip.
Liu Zhihao hummed, picked up the teacup, took two sips of tea, turned to look at Mr. Luo, and chatted with Mr. Luo.
Mr. Luo also admired Liu Zhihao, and for a while, the two chatted enthusiastically.
Especially when Mr. Luo talked about small things, Liu Zhihao listened with gusto.
Liu Zhimo's own father heard others praise his precious daughter, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked proud.
In his mind, the baby girl is the prettiest and the most well-behaved.
Even if his precious daughter wanted the moon and stars, he would try his best to get them for her.
"Brother, you should also think about the important things in your life, don't worry grandpa." Taking the opportunity, Liu Zhimo urged the marriage again.
"..."
Liu Zhihao glanced at Liu Zhimo helplessly, and asked him when did he become a matchmaker
Not only grandpa urged him, even his cousin urged him too.
He is not old, can't we get married two years later
"That's the reason. Look at Xiaoxiao's age. It's not too late for you as an uncle." Mr. Luo also said something, which made Liu Zhihao even more speechless.
He nodded helplessly and said he would consider it.
After returning to Beijing this time, if grandpa told him about this matter again, he would just agree to it.
Seeing the happy appearance of his cousin's family of three, he was also a little moved.
Liu Zhimo smiled and said, Grandpa should feel relieved now.
Grandpa was very worried that his elder brother would be a bachelor for the rest of his life under the influence of his father.
Liu Zhihao glanced at Liu Zhimo and felt that it was getting late, so he stood up and said that he wanted to rest early and set off for the capital tomorrow morning.
Mr. Luo nodded and told him to go back and have a good rest.
Liu Zhimo personally accompanied him out of the dining room, watched him go back, and then went back to the room.
When he returned to the room, he saw his precious daughter tossing and turning excitedly on the bed.
He walked over with a smile, sat on the edge of the bed and called a little.
Seeing her father coming, Xiao Xiaoyi giggled, rolled over to her father's side with force, pulled her father's clothes, and sat up.
Seeing her so cute, Liu Zhimo couldn't help but hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, "Xiao Xiao, do you miss your father? Huh?"
"How long have you been separated? What are you thinking?" Li Qingling, who came over with a handkerchief, rolled her eyes and replied angrily, "Xiao Xiao, come on, wipe your hands." She asked Xiao Xiao to hold her little paw Reach out and wipe it.
Sitting in Liu Zhimo's arms, Xiao Xiao obediently stretched out her two fat little claws in front of Li Qingling.
After Li Qingling wiped her two paws clean, he kissed her again before putting them down.
"Don't play anymore, go to bed early, you know?"
Xiao Xiao showed a toothless smile to Li Qingling, turned around and pulled Liu Zhimo's clothes, her little paws hugged Liu Zhimo's neck tightly, wanting Liu Zhimo to play with her.
She didn't want to go to bed so early, and wanted to play again.
On this kind of issue, Liu Zhimo would not go against Li Qingling's intention.
I saw him holding Xiao Xiao's underarms with both hands, and hugged Xiao Xiao Tengkong. The father and daughter looked at each other, "Xiao Xiao, how about we sleep?" After a pause, the voice was lowered, "If you don't sleep, you will be spanked by your mother. Do you want your mother to spank you? Hmm?"
The eyeballs rolled around, Xiaoxiao weakly shook his head.
Don't look at her young age, she knows very well in her heart that her father listens to her mother. In this family, mother has the highest status, and she dare not offend her.
You can't offend your mother if you offend anyone.
It is precisely because she is well versed in this truth that she dare not resist.
"Then shall we sleep?"
Xiao Xiao said twice, and nodded her head.
Seeing that Xiaoxiao agreed, Liu Zhimo kissed her forehead with a smile, and said that Xiaoxiao is really good.
When he thought that such a clever and beautiful little person was his precious daughter, he was very satisfied.
He kissed Xiaoxiao several more times before he put her into the big bed with his own hands and feet, covered her with a small quilt, patted her lightly, and coaxed her to sleep.
A child is a child, and after coaxing him for a short time, he fell asleep.
Li Qingling came over and asked in a low voice, are you asleep
Liu Zhimo hummed and said he was asleep.
He looked at his daughter's sleeping face again, turned around and walked out of bed cautiously, put his arms around Li Qingling's waist, shook it lightly, and discussed with Li Qingling in a low voice, should we send the little girl to the next room
Upon hearing this, Li Qingling knew what he meant.
Every time this man wants to do something bad, he will quietly send his daughter away.
She raised her eyebrows, shook her head and said, no.
"Why not?" He blew into Li Qingling's ear, and asked persistently, "Miss, don't you miss your husband? Huh? Do you want to?" Ever since the little man was born, his position in the lady's heart It just slid down.
Although it is not good to be jealous of his daughter, he still can't help being jealous.
Li Qingling blushed from his actions, and stretched out her hand to push his chest, telling him to stop making trouble, and to see off his elder brother tomorrow.
If you let this man mess around, don't expect her to get out of bed tomorrow.
Eldest brother leaves tomorrow morning, if she doesn't send him off, it will be a loss of etiquette.
"ignore him."
"no…"
Under Li Qingling's repeated refusal, Liu Zhimo compromised, he bit Li Qingling's neck a little harder, and said viciously, you wait for me.
He will definitely let her taste his strength.
Li Qingling shuddered for no reason. This man...doesn't know what bad idea he has in mind
She pushed his chest hard, telling him to let her go, it's time to sleep.
Liu Zhimo kissed her fiercely several times, then let go reluctantly.
Seeing his childlike movements, Li Qingling laughed a bit, spread out the quilt carefully, took off his coat, and lay down on it.
Liu Zhimo hugged her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and closed his eyes to sleep.
The next morning, after Liu Zhihao had breakfast, he was ready to return to the capital.
Liu Zhimo handed him a package, saying that it contained dry food for him and paintings for grandpa.
Liu Zhihao reached out to take it, and asked casually, what painting
"The small painting is for grandpa." Grandpa wanted to see the small portrait, so he took the time to draw it. Originally, he wanted to send it to grandpa, but when the eldest brother came, he asked him to take it back by the way.
Liu Zhihao nodded, stretched out his hand to hug Xiaoxiao from Mr. Luo's arms, and flew with Xiaoxiao for two more times before getting on the horse and leaving quickly.
This time, he didn't stop on the road and rushed all the way to the capital.
Twelve days later, I arrived in the capital.
He didn't fix it either, and went straight into the palace to meet the emperor.
The emperor saw his shaggy beard and asked him if he came back day and night
Liu Zhihao replied yes.
The emperor looked at Liu Zhihao appreciatively, and after praising him a few times, he changed the subject and stated the purpose of getting him back to the capital.
When it came to business, Liu Zhihao's expression became more serious, and he listened carefully to what the emperor said with his ears up.
An hour later, he came out of the palace and rode back to Liu's house.
The guard saw the dirty Liu Zhihao, but didn't recognize him for a while, and asked him who he was looking for with a cold face.
"What? You don't even know the general?"
Upon hearing this cold voice, the doorman shuddered and knelt down respectfully, "Damn it, I didn't... didn't recognize the young master." Who would have thought that the young master would come back with such an appearance? It's true... I really didn't recognize it.
Liu Zhihao passed him and asked him to open the door.
The guard repeatedly said yes, quickly got up from the ground, and ran to open the door for Liu Zhihao.
Liu Zhihao strode into the house that he hadn't been back for several years, and walked towards his yard without looking sideways.
On the way, I met old man Liu.
"Hao...Hao'er?"
"grandfather…"
"Why are you back?" Liu old man looked at Liu Zhihao in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you want to go home?"
Liu Zhihao said that he would come back at the emperor's will, and would leave again in a few days.
Hearing this, Old Man Liu didn't ask any more questions. Seeing his tired face, he felt distressed and told him to go back and wash up quickly. He waited for someone to serve him food to fill his stomach before resting.
Feeling warm in his heart, Liu Zhihao smiled, took out the portrait, and handed it to old man Liu.