Syndicate Growth Manual

Lichun insisted on waiting for Zhao Yuan to take a bath, but Zhao Yuan couldn't resist her, and when he finally sat on the Arhat's bed wrapped in a small blanket, his face was still flushed.He was bored picking his own white, fat and tender feet, and Li Xia stood behind Arhat's bed and wiped his hair with a towel, and there was food on the table, waiting for a certain father to come back and start eating.

Zhao Chen walked into the tent and saw his son hugging his foot, as if he was considering whether to take a bite.When Zhao Xiaoyuan was young, he didn’t cry or fuss most of the time. His favorite thing to do was lie down and gnaw his toes. He once listened to Lu Hui’s method and put some hemp seed water on his son’s little toes, but his son pooh-poohed him Pooh drool all over his face, but then he really stopped chewing...

He walked over and held a certain little foot: "It's so big, and there are still a bunch of small problems?" Love to eat sweets, touch the laces of clothes when sleeping, love to nibble on toes, timid, good at things... cute though cute , why not grow up?

Zhao Yuanhe got up as soon as he got up and was about to rush at his father. Zhao Chen hurriedly stretched out his hand to block him, and said with a straight face: "Father is dirty, you sit quietly and eat first." He took out a bag from his arms and put it When he came to Zhao Yuan, he went to the inner room. Lichun had already asked someone to fetch water, and prepared bath towels and bath beans.

"What?" Zhao Yuan muttered, opened the towel, and opened his eyes wide.There are several strings full of wild fruits in the towel, which look like small strawberries. Because some juice has been squeezed out, this smooth silk veil can no longer be used.

He stretched out his short little fingers, picked up a berry and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it lightly, the sweet juice overflowed, sweet all the way to his heart.

The hunt was held on the second day as usual. The one who was killed in the forest was a servant of the Honglu Temple Qingfu. Jia Xun disposed of the body and told them that unfortunately he had encountered a beast, and he threw a dead tiger over as an explanation. Although Si Qing was skeptical, he could only touch his nose and admit it.

In addition, no one noticed the danger lurking in this autumn hunt.On the contrary, because of the example of the beast hurting people in front, the scope of the hunt was narrowed, and those who were sent to drive the prey in the woods received the news and became more vigilant. deer.

Zhao Yuan was frightened in the woods yesterday, slept all night and was alive and kicking, rolled on Zhao Chen's belly early in the morning, and finally got on the horse as he wished.

Zhao Chen was worried, and asked someone to tie Zhao Yuan to his chest, and put a helmet on him to protect his face and neck: "You can't take it off, or the branches will scratch your face."

Zhao Yuan hurriedly supported the oversized helmet, he was still very concerned about his appearance, if his appearance was disfigured, he would not be able to be an official in the future!Every time he flattered his father, he would say that he wanted it to be a pendant on his body. Now, it's really a fixed pendant.

A certain father didn't feel the weight of twenty catties on his body. He held the rein with one hand and protected his son with the other. He stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse. There was a lot of people around him. Ding Fan, a male from various families, was over 15 years old. They were all on horseback, and some of the military officers' wives were among them.

The sound of drums representing the start of autumn hunting became more and more intense, and the horses began to restless, but Zhao Chen controlled the horses to pace back and forth, not rushing forward.

"Father, let's go ahead!" Zhao Yuan was so anxious that he raised his head and scratched his father's chin with difficulty.

Zhao Chen was calm and composed, but slowly drove his horse to the place where there were few people on the right side. When the last drumbeat stopped and everyone rushed into the hunting ground, he clamped his horse's belly, gave a light slap, and jumped into the hunting ground. in the forest.Under the control of Zhao Chen, the steed dexterously moved around in the woods, avoiding the low branches and vines. The noise of others was getting farther and farther away from them. Amid the swishing sounds of the branches passing by his ears, Zhao Yuan even heard To the sound of clear water.

Where are you going?

After about half a stick of incense, the heavy tree shadows in front of them suddenly became bright, the dense forest was behind them, and a small waterfall appeared in front of them, and the waterfall fell into the emerald green lake. This place is small and quiet, quite a kind of The symbol of secret Taoyuan.The sudden intrusion of the horses disturbed some small animals that were resting by the lake, and they reacted quickly and scrambled into the bushes.

Zhao Chen helped his son get off the horse, and untied the bandages that bound the two of them.Zhao Yuan immediately cheered and ran to the lake, looked back at a certain father, his phoenix eyes sparkled: "Father, is this your secret base?"

"Secret base?" Zhao Chen strode towards him with a happy smile on his face, "That's an interesting statement...well." , found this place by accident.

Zhao Yuan squatted down and looked down at the lake. The water was blue but quite clean. You could see a layer of round and lovely stones in the shallow bottom of the lake, and there were many fish swimming in the deeper part.

Zhao Chen sat down beside him, took his little hand and probed into the water: "You try to reach down."

"The water is hot!" Zhao Yuan turned to look at him in surprise, his small palm was opened in the water, and a translucent fish slipped leisurely through his palm.

Zhao Chen's dark brown eyes reflected his son's startled face, and his sharp thick eyebrows were lowered, showing a gentleness that was rarely shown in front of others. "Yes, the water below is hotter than above. In winter, the water temperature will be even better."

"Isn't that the hot spring?" Zhao Yuan excitedly said, "Can we come and soak in the winter?"

Zhao Chen smiled, showing his white teeth: "You can soak now."

He only took off his armor jacket and pajamas, and went into the water wearing tight-fitting trousers. Relying on his young age, Zhao Xiaoyuan jumped into the water with a yo-hoh sound, sank to the bottom with a grunt, and was picked up by a certain father again up.

Zhao Chen held his chubby son in the shallow water warmed by the sun, and carefully told him: "Just play in the water here, and Father will catch some fish for you to eat."

Zhao Xiaoyuan raised his hands in agreement.He looked at Comrade Zhao's strong muscles reflecting the water in the sun, and his narrow buttocks, and couldn't help drooling: This is the naked temptation of wet body!

What Zhao Chen did had nothing to do with temptation.He has lived in the military for several years, and the years of marching taught him things that a nobleman would never come into contact with, such as touching eggs in trees, catching fish in water, identifying herbs, and even what kind of bugs and roots in the woods can be used. To satisfy his hunger, he can pretend to be graceful and elegant, but in fact, he is no different from those soldiers in the army.

He stood motionless in the water with his arms outstretched, and shot suddenly the moment the fish swam into the range, and a fish was thrown to the shore in a blink of an eye, struggling with its tail flicking.Zhao Yuan opened his mouth wide, watching his father maintain that position, throwing his hand every few minutes, and then throwing a fish ashore, within a quarter of an hour, there were already six fish bouncing on the shore.

Zhao Chen washed his hands casually, went ashore and put on his clothes, wrapped Zhao Yuan in his pajamas and carried him to a rock on the shore.The sun was shining warmly, Zhao Yuan stretched out his feet from his father's clothes, and they dried quickly.He put on his clothes by himself with his bare buttocks, and Zhao Chen had already lit two fires, put four fish sticks into the fires and roasted them, and two fishes were washed and peeled, and thrown into the helmet to cook soup .

Zhao Yuanyuan squatted beside him, picked up a small cloth bag on the ground and looked at it: "Is this salt?"

A certain father stirred the fish soup with a branch, and said casually: "Salt and pepper, you can sprinkle some on the grilled fish yourself." Zhao Yuan went up to smell it, sneezed, and ran to the lake to wash Eyes gone.

Zhao Chen shook his head, got up and walked to the edge of the forest, searched in a patch of grass, and dug out a piece of ginger root.He cut some finely shredded ginger with his dagger and threw it into the fish soup, and a spicy aroma wafted out after a while.

Although this lunch was the crudest meal Zhao Yuan ate during his five years of reincarnation, it was also the happiest meal he ate.Because both the grilled fish and the simple seasoned fish soup were all made by his father, which was rare in this world.

At least whether it is Yuan Jue or Zhencheng, their father will not cook a meal with his own hands like Zhao Chen, spoil and love him to the extreme like this.

When Zhao Chen took Zhao Yuan back, Zhao Yuan was filled with happiness.He knew that Father had been worried about him for a while.

Since he entered school, he can no longer hide in the inner house, and he is bound to face the scrutiny of Jiangcheng's upper class society in the future.If he didn't know his background, maybe after going to Fan's house to truly understand the difference between the concubine and the concubine as the abyss, he would become timid and humble, and after realizing that Fan's estrangement towards him, he would be heartbroken. Fear of resentment.

Father wants to use this method to create memories between father and son, telling him that even though he is a bastard, he is still Father's most important son.

But Zhao Yuan knew better that he wasn't even a bastard.

Zhao Chen steered the horse and walked slowly in the forest, gently rubbing his son's furry head: "Anu, you have to be good, and don't run around in the future, and don't leave Father's sight, remember?"

Zhao Yuan nodded: "Well, I remember."

"Where you want to go in the future, just tell Father, Father will take you there."

"I see."

Zhao Chen sighed silently.Anu said he knew, but how could he really know?His fear and worry could not be revealed because of the biggest secret. The object of his fear was the most powerful person in the world, and even the authority in his hand was bestowed by that person.

He didn't even have the power that really belonged to him, that's why he was so powerless.Anu, his son, was clearly in his arms, but he didn't feel any reality at all, as if the little thing in his arms would disappear at any time.

It was almost evening when we returned to the camp.Shen County Bo sent someone to look for Zhao Chen, he told Jia Xun to put Zhao Yuan in prison, then hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.Zhao Yuan's stomach was full, and he didn't see Yuan Jue and Zhen Cheng. After asking Li Chun, he found out that both of them had a fever, and they were still sleeping in the tent.

Li Chun rejoiced and said: "Fortunately, Da Lang is strong, otherwise, Mr. Lang doesn't know what to do in a hurry?" After finishing speaking, he showed a little pride, "Our Da Lang is different from others, and Mr. Lang will talk about it later. Da Lang is a coward, so the slaves must speak up for Da Lang!"

Zhao Yuan was secretly ashamed when he heard this.He wasn't strong, he just lived ten years longer than Yuan Jue and the others.