Chapter 408 Missing Dad

As soon as Dabao came in, he saw Xiaobao being tired of his mother on the bed, so he took off his shoes and jumped on the bed.

Nest mother is on the other side.

Su Qingyu looked at her two sons clinging to her left and right, dumbfounded.

"Mom, my brother and I should move back and sleep with you. I want to listen to my mother telling stories at night." Xiaobao hugged her arm and rubbed it, attached to her mother's smell.

"How old are you, and you still listen to your mother telling stories. When you were a child, your mother used to tell you stories to put you to sleep. How old are you now? You have learned all the words. If you want to hear any story, just read it yourself."

"The stories Mom told are not in the books." Dabao also buried his head in his mother, who made him feel warm and at ease.

"Yes, my brother and I love to hear my mother tell stories that are not in the books."

"No, Mom has been looking forward to it for a long time for you to grow up and be able to occupy the same bed by yourself, but I don't want you two to bother Mom again."

"We didn't bother mother. Mother, just think that my brother and I are still young. I don't want to grow up at all."

"You don't want to grow up at all? Then who keeps saying that he wants to grow up quickly and ride his beloved horse to Renzhou and Raozhou?"

Xiaobao choked and rolled his eyes: "Then I will grow up during the day and be a little Xiaobao at night. If only I could be like Sun Dasheng, who would grow up and become small. When I want to listen to stories, I would become smaller. It would be nice to make it smaller when I don’t want to walk, so my mother can carry it around in her sleeve.

"You have a beautiful idea." Su Qingyu simply admired the young son's brain.

"Mom, Dabao wants to hear your story."

Dabao felt that nothing his husband said was as memorable as what his mother said. He remembered all the stories and truths his mother told him. Never forgot a word.

"Okay, if Dabao wants to hear it, mother can tell Dabao."

"Mom, you are biased! Why can my brother tell you what he wants to hear, but Xiaobao can't tell what he wants to hear?"

"Because your brother is obedient."

"Why is Xiaobao so disobedient?" Xiaobao stood up on the bed angrily and stared at Su Qingnao.

"Sit down, my mother will feel dizzy lying down looking at you like this." The son would do this and that, giving her a headache.

Xiaobao suddenly sat back on the bed. Sitting next to my mother, she pouted with an accusatory look on her face, and then glared at her brother, hum.

"Hey, brother, whose letter is it?"

"Oh, I forgot. Mom, it's a letter from dad."

"Really, your father has a letter?" Su Qingyu heard this and hurriedly turned over and sat up. After taking the letter, he opened it and read it. Dabao and Xiaobao also leaned their heads towards it.

I only read two lines, and my wits trembled, but my father was still as numb as ever.

"Go, go, mother, watch alone." Seeing her two sons rubbing their arms in strange ways, Su Qingyu hurriedly chased them away.

"No, dad also wrote to us. The two of them refused to leave. They each held her arm and refused to get up.

Su Qingnao didn't really want to drive them away. Mother and son leaned on the bed and read the letter.

"Ah, why is my dad injured? Is it serious?" Xiaobao exclaimed half way through.

"It must be serious. Dad told me that he was lying in bed for half a month." Dabao looked worried.

"That must be serious. Can you get up now?" What should I do? Why is dad injured? Xiaobao felt that his father must be in pain.

"It should be possible, otherwise how would you write us a letter." Dabao responded.

"Oh, my dad is really worried about me! He didn't say anything, just said he misses us. It's a lot of nonsense." Xiaobao looked down quickly, and was so anxious.

"What are you talking about?" Su Qingyu glared at him.

"No, mother, I mean, I'm just worried about dad. Why are the Liang Dynasty's armies so insidious? They fight when they fight. Gentlemen are upright. How could they put poison on their arrows? Use such a despicable method! What a villain!" Xiaobao was extremely angry.

"The Wu family has never used serious means. Didn't they use despicable means to get the throne? They even killed the princes and grandsons who were demoted to common people. What do they know about being gentlemen!" Dabao looked disdainful.

Su Qingyu turned her head and glanced at Dabao.

Mother and son looked at each other, and Dabao lowered his head.

Su Qingyu stroked his head and said nothing.

Xiaobao chatted for a long time. Seeing that Su Qingyu and Dabao were silent, he ran over and shook her: "Mom, can we go to daddy? I miss daddy."

"You miss your dad, then you and your brother should write more letters to your dad."

"Mom! It's no use writing letters. I can't even see dad! I almost forgot what my dad looks like. Mom, can we go find dad? I want to go find dad."

"Your father is in the north. That is the territory of the Liang Dynasty. If you go there, won't you worry about your father? While he is fighting, he has to worry about your safety in the rear."

"Then when can we see dad!"

"It's almost time. Liang Chao seems to be running out of energy."

Dabao shook his head: "Although the Liang Dynasty was in civil strife, most of the Central Plains and the north were in his hands, so they were just hanging on, and there were still many days to live."

"That's right, Grandpa Ma said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If the Liang Dynasty had not been destroyed, wouldn't we have been able to see our father? I miss my father. Do we have to wait until my brother and I grow up before we can get married? , can we get together with dad?"

After saying that, Xiaobao's eyes widened again: "Mom, aren't you afraid that my father will have younger brothers and sisters in the north?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dabao slapped him and glared at him.

Xiaobao touched his nose, blinked and looked at Su Qingyu.

Su Qing'an also glared at him, little brat, dare to talk about your parents' affairs! She said: "Your father is not that kind of person."

After that, she patted his little butt again: "Besides, your father has younger brothers and sisters, and we just stay in the mountains. We won't go anywhere, and we can live our lives comfortably. Isn't it good."

Xiaobao pouted when he heard it.

He wanted to secretly run to find his father, but he was afraid that his mother would be sad.

So sad, he missed his father so much. Who is like him, who has only seen his father once since he grew up?

The mother and son said a few more words, and Su Qing'an drove them out.

She read the letter sent by Lu Bocheng over and over again...

Two days later, the autumn harvest began in the mountains.

The entire 45 villages of Lianzhai moved together, men, women, old and young, and little kids who could walk followed them to the fields.

They were all busy harvesting early rice.

The early rice was harvested, and then the winter wheat had to be planted. After the winter wheat was planted, the autumn tea was harvested, and then the mountain products and wax flowers were harvested. Then they would be busy until the snow fell.

Each village was busy for half a month, and finally finished the work in the field.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was also here.

Like last year and the year before, Su Qingmei held a long table banquet in the market town, entertaining the village owners, the elders of each village, and a group of merchants in the market town. Everyone gathered together to celebrate the harvest year and thank everyone for working together to build and defend the Lianzhai.

The long table banquet started at noon and lasted until late in the afternoon. No one wanted to leave.

There was enough wine and food. A row of tables were lined up on the main street of the market town. Dozens or hundreds of meters away, those sitting at the first table could not see the last table, and those sitting at the last table could not see the first table. They could only see a row of various delicacies and wines on the table.

It was so lively to eat.

It was not until dark that everyone was satisfied and went home.

After returning home, Su's father and mother were still savoring the lively atmosphere of the long table banquet, so Su Qing'an told them that she wanted to look for Lu Bocheng.