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Text Chapter 194 Defeat of Tumu Fort (2)

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    On June 27th, Chen Xu sent Princess Sirou off to get married. Mengyao missed her husband, but was not too worried. Wala went to war undeclared, and Mengyao was worried all the time since the imperial army went out on July 16th.  The wedding mission disappeared mysteriously, and a team of several hundred people was running around outside the Great Wall. After hearing this news, Mengyao would rather believe that these several hundred people were her husband and his party.  "Xiao Qing, they must be your husband and your brother. They must be like this." These days, Mengyao and Feng Qing are inseparable. They go out in the same car and sleep in the same bed. Her words are not so much asking Feng Qing for his opinion.  , it is better to say that you are strengthening your beliefs.  Mengyao was worried as the fate of the wedding mission was uncertain. After confirming their whereabouts, she became even more worried.  How are hundreds of people walking among tens of thousands of enemy troops different from walking at high altitude without a balance beam?  They are always in danger of being annihilated.  Mengyao would suffer from insomnia every night, and even if she slept lightly, she would have nightmares: mountains of blood, seas of swords, and scenes of broken arms and corpses strewn in the fields were intertwined in her mind. Her husband¡¯s body was like a cracked walnut, which was absurd but absurd.  It was so real that Mengyao threw herself on the body and cried bitterly.  After being woken up by Feng Qing, Mengyao realized that this was just a dream. She looked at the pillow soaked with tears with lingering fear.  "Sister, dreams are all in reverse. Senior brother and the others will be fine." Although Feng Qing knew that Chen Xu and Feng Che were good at kung fu, but in the chaos of the army, the swords had no eyes, and even his parents might not be able to escape unscathed.  , let alone them?  She comforted Mengyao and herself.  "If there is really something wrong with the senior brothers, she will never live alone," Feng Qing thought.  Mengyao convinced herself that the dream was wrong, and the next day she dreamed of Chen Xu returning in triumph.  "Sister, you have thoughts every day and dreams every night. You are just looking forward to the return of senior brothers and the others." Mengyao really didn't know whether she should trust Feng Qing anymore. In order to be able to sleep at night, she masochistically overexhausted her physical strength during the day:  Improving stainless steel technology, innovating hand-made soap methods, and perfecting the design of the swimming pool - regarding the swimming pool, Mengyao already had a perfect idea. During this time, people in the capital were panicking, and the groundbreaking work was shelved - organizing housework and taking care of her mother-in-law.  .  In front of Chen Ying'er, Mengyao forced a smile. She knew that as long as her eyes were red, her mother-in-law would definitely shed tears.  With her son traveling thousands of miles away, her mother was worried. Chen Ying'er didn't have many opinions in the first place, but now she became more and more confused.  When people are helpless, they always place their hope in the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Chen Ying'er eats fast and chants Buddha's name. She always prays for her son.  "Little girl - this is Chen Ying'er's humble self-proclaimed name. If you call yourself old in front of the gods, you will always be suspected of relying on your old age. I pray to the Buddha to bless my son's safe return. The little girl is willing to endure hardships and hardships, even if her life is shortened by ten or twenty years.  "Years are fine." If this is a mortal's prayer to the gods, Chen Ying'er's next words are suspected of bribery, "The little girl promises that when Xu'er returns, she will reshape her golden body to express her gratitude to the Buddha's grace."  Chen Ying'er not only worshiped the Tathagata Buddha in the West, she also worshiped the Jade Emperor, and after worshiping the Bodhisattva in the local religion, she even made a wish to the God in the Western religion and asked a missionary to read her son's horoscopes.  It's not weird if there are too many people, and the gods will also like it. As long as her son is safe, she doesn't care how many times she kowtows.  Zhou Qian¡¯s family has returned to Jinling and is stranded in the capital alone. He comes to visit Chen Ying¡¯er every day and sometimes stays in Chen¡¯s house.  Zhou Qian accompanies Chen Ying to pray for blessings, and looking at the familiar but unfamiliar woman around him, the urge to reunite with her old dream becomes stronger day by day, and he even makes sexual hints many times.  Chen Ying'er was indifferent. If it weren't for Chen Xu's existence, he would definitely show his anger in his actions.  "Dayan governs the world with benevolence and filial piety. This is by no means a simple slogan. Zhou Qian is the father. Regardless of Chen Xu's approval or not, Mengyao and the others must adhere to the etiquette of juniors.  There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings, and Zhou Qian becomes more and more arrogant in the Chen Mansion.  "Mother-in-law, Mengyao has cooked some cakes. Try it and see if you like it." Mengyao handed the cakes to Chen Ying'er, and she stood up and brought them to Zhou Qian.  Zhou Qian sat at the table with a golden sword, looked at Mengyao and the others, and couldn't help but think to himself that the brat was very lucky.  Turning his eyes to Xiaoyi sitting by the door, he felt a little unnatural, not because the little girl was always holding a short knife, but because of her eyes, he seemed to be able to see the figure of the unworthy son.  "Smelly girl, if possible, I really want to sell you to Annan." Zhou Qian doesn't like Xiaoyi, and Xiaoyi doesn't like Zhou Qian either.  Although Xiaoyi is not very old, she has seen all kinds of people while living on the streets and is extremely sensitive to people's expressions and eyes. She always feels that the father of the young master is a bit fake.  She was not qualified to chase people away. Every time Zhou Qian came over, she would look at him warily.  Qiuyue has been unable to cheer up for anything these days. She took a bite of the cake and felt it was sweet and greasy. The feeling of wanting to vomit became stronger and stronger., she quickly rushed behind the screen in the back room******************************************  **************************** Today's status is not good, there are a few updates, I will try to make up for it this weekend, everyone will wait and see; in addition, there may be  My friend felt that the title of the chapter was inconsistent with the content, and there was a suspicion of cheating. I thought that the most painful thing about the war was not the bloody soldiers, but the families of these soldiers, who are all the children of their parents and the fathers of their children.  When a soldier dies in battle, everything is over, but his family is left with a lifetime of pain. Do you think so?  Finally, this chapter should be regarded as a process of filling and digging holes; finally, is the collection saturated?  Comrades, please give me some help and ask for votes!  !  !
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