Ma'am, is there someone out there?

The [-] overtime winter clothes and quilts were basically completed. After Shen Qing checked the quality, they were handed over to the Qingzhou Transshipment Envoy to the Beichuan border military camp as soon as possible.

That morning, at the gate of Qingzhou City, dozens of carriages came together, horses galloped, flags fluttered, and countless people from Qingzhou came to see them off.

Hundreds of thousands of winter clothes and quilts were sewed overnight by Qingzhou people.There are many thoughts hidden in the fine stitches.Father and son brothers, relatives and friends, line in the hands of loving mothers, people in the dreams of spring girls.

The autumn wind was vigorous, Shen Qing stood in the crowd and said goodbye to the transit officer, while Xuan Shen hid behind him, with unclear expressions and emotions.

Apart from these winter clothes and quilts, Shen Qing also bought some other things and specially sent them in a carriage.Along with the car was a letter from Shen Qing's family.

It was written by Shen Qing holding a candle in the study last night, when Xuan Shen was quietly standing in front of the window sill.

Shen Qing scribbled and scribbled for a long time, carefully considering the words and tone.The dim candlelight printed his shadow on the wall, and the dancing flames flickered.

Xuan Shen never made any sound when walking, he leaned against the wall of the windowsill and listened quietly.It seemed that the only sound in the world was his breathing.After a stick of incense passed, Xuan Shen heard the movement of the chair being pushed away, and quickly hid his figure into the night.

The candle was blown out, and Shen Qing left.Xuan Shen jumped in from the window sill while no one was there, and lit the candlestick.

There was only a letter on the table with a paperweight.Xuan Shen only read the envelope.

There are only three words on the envelope.

To Lu Chen.

Xuan Shen only took one look, then got away and left.

Lu Chen, he has been in the mansion for almost a month, and he also knows who Lu Chen is.The master of the mansion, Shen Qing's husband.Aunt Zhao's crazy words planted a seed in Xuan Shen's confused mind.Xuan Shen felt that he was beginning to be jealous.

Xuan Shen realized that if Lu Chen came back, would Shen Qing still treat their father and son as well?

This was the first time he had really seen this name, but it was as familiar as if he had seen it before somewhere.

In fact, Xuan Shen is not stupid at all, his mind seems to be temporarily covered by a layer of thick fog, and as time slowly passes, Xuan Shen's thinking is actually becoming clearer.It's just that this clarity is sometimes absent, sometimes he is clear, but most of the time, it seems to return to the childhood that Xuan Shen himself has never remembered.

However, his mind seemed to be covered in paste, the more important things he couldn't remember, sometimes when he tried to think about it, his headache would explode, causing Xiao Bao to hug Xuan Shen's head in a panic.

When Xuan Shen calmed down, the flashing things seemed to be drunk, and there was no memory of them in his mind at all.

The geese pass without a trace, but the water waves remain the same.

"Xiaobao, where did we live?" Xuan Shen asked suddenly.He began to be curious about his past, about the past he had forgotten.

Xiaobao rubbed his head, his memory is not good either, Uncle Shen Qing asked, and Dad also asked.But daddy forgot everything, so pitiful, Xiaobao hugged Xuanshen: "There are cattle and sheep where we live, daddy can ride horses. Ah, and grandma, daddy didn't like Xiaobao before, it was grandma who hugged him Xiaobao's." Xiaobao pursed his mouth when he said this.

Daddy never hugged him before, he was fierce and didn't like Xiaobao at all.But Xiaobao still likes Daddy very much, and wants to be hugged by Daddy!

"Daddy, hug Xiaobao, be good, Xiaobao." Xuan Shen stroked Xiaobao's sparse hair, his head, which was chaotic every day, suddenly wanted to push away the clouds and mist.It's just that the cloud is too thick, and he can't get rid of it at all.

He was still in the thick fog.

city ​​gate.

"Xuan Shen?" Shen Qing patted Xuan Shen's shoulder, "What are you thinking, so fascinated?"

"..." Xuan Shen raised his head and looked at Shen Qing. He saw his own face in Shen Qing's pupils. Xuan Shen felt that his face was also very strange, so he touched it unconsciously.

The lantern in front of the eaves was blown by the west wind, and the hanging copper bell jingled.

Xuan Shen stared at Shen Qing: "Have I met you before?"

"Huh?" Shen Qing thought for a while, then smiled, "You may have seen me, but I definitely haven't seen you."

Xuan was deeply puzzled.

"It's nothing, let's go back, it's very windy here." Shen Qing turned around and said.If I ever met you, I would never forget you.

Xuan Shen naturally wouldn't know.

The clouds are dense, the wind and rain are about to come, and the frost and grass are luxuriant.In the Beichuan barracks, the lights flickered on and off, and the patrolling soldiers showed deep worry on their faces.

In the general's tent, a brazier was burning under the case, and an oil lamp was lit above the case. General Lu, who was covered in armor and wore a Raksha mask, was cutting lantern flowers.

His shadow was reflected in front of the curtain of the tent, like a ghost.

Zhao Zhuang, General Lu's deputy, stood in front of the case with his head bowed halfway.

"General, this..."

"You go out." The general tonight seemed very displeased, with a trace of impatience in his voice.

"Of order." Zhao Zhuang remained silent and bowed to leave.

Only when Zhao Zhuang left the tent showed a heavy expression, the captain guarding in front of the tent stepped forward and said, "How?"

Zhao Zhuang waved his hand and said, "Nothing."

"It took a long time for the general to come back this time. Fortunately, there has been no war recently. Otherwise, what if the military situation is delayed?"

Zhao Zhuang said while walking: "Although the general will leave the barracks regularly, it has been a long time this time. This is comparable to the time a few years ago. I almost reported to the court that the general was missing."

The captain patted Zhao Zhuang on the shoulder: "Deputy General Zhao, let me tell you how worried you are. We've already gotten used to it."

Zhao Zhuang also felt that he was suspicious. The border has been safe for the past two years, so the general may have relaxed a bit: "By the way, how long will it take for the winter clothes and quilts sent by Madam?"

"We'll be there in a few days." Du Wei replied, counting the date with his fingers.

"That's good. When this batch of clothes arrives, our soldiers can also put on new clothes and quilts earlier. I heard that the quality of winter clothes and quilts this time is much better than previous years, and it will be warmer this time." .” Zhao Zhuang cheered.Madame is really a lucky star.

The figures of the two walked further and further away, disappearing into the boundless darkness.

The night in Mobei is still cold.