Great General [Rebirth]

"Where is your grandpa?"

I saw Uncle Lao Gen go out early in the morning, and the village seems to be very lively today.There are not many people living here, but the relationship between neighbors is very close, and today it is even more noisy.

Xiuxiu could only laugh, but it was Aunt Gen who came out of the house, holding a dustpan in her hand, sprinkled with flour, and placed a few white dumplings on it.

"I went to the family house to help. Today is the Lantern Festival, and every household in the village has to go for the reunion dinner. You and your brother should go more at night."

Aunt Gen walked past Zhao Yongzhou and rushed to the village.Xiuxiu was still standing in the yard, when Zhao Yongzhou asked her to go back to the house, she tilted her head to look at him.

Wiping off the water on his body, Zhao Yongzhou pushed open the door of the hut.The light coming in from the window in the room shone on the slightly closed eyelids of the man on the bed, creating a halo of light.

Xiuxiu shouted "Brother" and "Brother" outside, but Zhao Yongju didn't close the door.Going straight to the kang and sitting down, Feng Buran opened his eyes, his black eyes were full of boredom.

"Let's go early tomorrow morning. I've found the way." Before he complained, Zhao Yongzhou spoke first.

With a long breath, Feng Buran stared at him, "Why don't you leave now?"

Zhao Yongzhou's eyes moved down, "It's getting dark, your injury is still not healed."

Feng Buran frowned.This time the injury was too serious, it hurt the vitals, and later he had a fever and inflammation, and he had to add poor medicine and food. If it was someone else, he might have died long ago.Feng Buran still held his breath, but he was still seriously injured.Not to mention that the chasing soldiers will come back at any time, just going over mountains and mountains is enough for him to drink a pot.

"...What did you eat outside?" Feng Buran suddenly changed the subject, staring at Zhao Yongzhou and asking.

Raising his hand to touch the crumbs around his mouth, Zhao Yongzhou pursed his lips, "It's nothing."

Eyes dodge left and right, there must be ghosts.Feng Buran raised his arm and hooked Zhao Yongzhou's neck, fearing that he would affect the wound, Zhao Yongzhou was startled, but still let him go with his upper body.

The faces of the two were very close, and their breathing could be heard.Feng Buran sniffed vigorously, his hot breath sprayed on the corners of his lips, and Zhao Yongzhou blushed instantly.

"Just, two pastries." He quickly admitted.Seeing Feng Buran staring at him, the eyes were obvious.Before he got angry, he suppressed his voice and added: "It's all moldy, Xiu, the little girl gave it to me, I have to eat it."

Feng Buran seemed to be full of anger, and when he heard the ghost screaming of the girl outside, it was even more unknown.It turned out that Xiuxiu didn't dare to enter the house, so she stood at the door and kept calling her brother.Who knows who she's calling.

"Go and close the door." Feng Buran pressed Zhao Yongzhou's neck and ordered.

Zhao Yongzhou said in embarrassment: "She doesn't understand anything, so don't be angry with her."

Hearing what he said, Feng Buran narrowed his eyes dangerously, and sneered: "Don't understand anything?"

With a turn of his mind, he brought the person in his hand closer to his mouth, covering his slightly parted lips, and suppressed the exclamation.

Zhao Yongzhou's mind was buzzing, Xiuxiu seemed to be clapping her hands and laughing loudly at the same time.He wanted to struggle, but he didn't dare to use any force, Feng Buran's hand pressed down heavily on his head.The warm lips were pressed against each other, and the familiar breath was close at hand.Zhao Yongzhou suddenly felt that all his strength was lost, and he was limp without any support.

Feng Buran was obviously stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he slightly loosened his pressure. He stuck out his tongue, and gently opened Zhao Yongzhou's lips and teeth. The little tongue dodged in panic. Followed closely to wrap up, soon defeated weakly, let him play.

The two stayed together for a long time, and finally Feng Buran let go of him, but Zhao Yongzhou did not leave immediately.Eyelids lowered slightly, panting slowly.

Feng Buran noticed the young man's sunken eye sockets and haggard face, and his heart softened completely.He stretched out his arms to hug the young and thin but muscular shoulders, and brought them to the kang.

"Come up and sleep."

Although the strength is light, it cannot be resisted.Zhao Yongzhou obediently climbed up and lay down next to Feng Buran.

Feng Buran looked outside the door, originally he wanted Xiuxiu to close the door.Xiuxiu ran wildly in the yard, happily, as if she had been greatly stimulated.Feng Buran suddenly blushed, what did he do?

The mid-afternoon sun shines on the loess walls and into the dilapidated house.It's so poor and barren here.Compared with the rich and beautiful Feng family in memory and the beautiful women, it is really a world of difference.

Feng Buran was upset, he looked down and saw the boy who was fast asleep in his arms.The young man seemed to be extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep.Feng Buran was afraid that the hostility on his body would affect his sleep, so he couldn't help but slow down his intake and exhalation.

Xiuxiu's cheers went away, afraid that something might happen to her, Feng Buran turned his head to look again.

His gaze passed through the courtyard gate covered with withered grass, and fell on the path outside.

It is the season of rape blossoms.Beside the small road in the country, there is a large area of ​​yellow.At a glance, the earth weaves brocade.As the breeze blows, the sea of ​​flowers churns and ripples.Xiuxiu with double braids was wearing a floral dress, she was running and dancing, and her out-of-tune singing could be heard from a distance.

For Marshal Feng, who was always sunny and snowy, the smell of dry grass and wet cow dung in the air was not very pleasant.He could only tilt his head and sniff other scents to numb himself.The smell of the young boy in his arms was even worse. After a few days of desperate life, the smell of sweat was mixed with blood, which made people's mood hard to be happy.

Feng Buran frowned tightly, cursing God in his heart.

In the evening, the farmer came back from the field with the cattle.The long cry of the old scalper, and the fluttering sound of mountain birds returning to their nests.Zhao Yongzhou fell asleep even more deeply in these voices.

Feng Buran was unhappy.As the sun went down, the darkness in the house darkened, and the noise outside made the house even quieter.

The person in his arms slept soundly, breathing slowly.Feng Buran stretched out his hand to pinch the nose that was slowly venting. After a while, Zhao Yongzhou grunted a few times and slowly woke up.

"You stink to death, wash it off quickly." Feng Buran's vicious voice came from above his head.

Zhao Yongzhou rubbed his aching temples, moaned and sat up.Suddenly he stopped and turned around to look at the person who was frowning.

"Not going yet?" Feng Buran glared at him.

Zhao Yongzhou grinned, "I think I stink, but the teacher still hugs me."

At that moment, the two seemed to be back in the past.A student who is always acting like a baby in different ways, and a teacher who is infinitely indulgent and tolerant.It's just that the teacher's expression has changed slightly. In the past, he was always calm and cold. In contrast, the expression of hatred and ghosts is much more vivid now.

But Feng Buran immediately changed his face, his black eyes were cold, and all of a sudden there was no tenderness left.With a frustrated face, Zhao Yongzhou muttered, "I'm going to boil the water," then turned over and got out of bed.

The clothes hanging in the yard were already dry, so Zhao Yongzhou naturally didn't dare to take a bath in the sealed room, so he fetched a bucket of water and ran to the firewood room to wash in a closed room.

After a while, Uncle Gen shouted outside: "Master Bai, we went to the ancestral house for a family reunion. How long will you have?"

"You go, we will come by ourselves later." Zhao Yongzhou shouted at the top of his voice.

"It's at the head of the village, right next to the doctor. Come quickly, we're leaving first." The old man's voice gradually faded away, and it was mixed with laughter like "Yuanxiao" and "brother".

After getting dressed, Zhao Yongzhou wiped his hair with a dry handkerchief while walking outside.But he was surprised to see that Feng Buran was already standing at the door of the hut, with his arms folded, wearing black coarse linen on his upper body, and noble velvet silver trousers underneath, which Zhao Yongzhou had just washed in the morning.

It was a nondescript outfit, but it looked surprisingly good-looking when worn on this man.In addition, it is dark now, and the texture cannot be seen clearly. The black shorts and silver trousers have an indescribable temperament.

Zhao Yongzhou walked over with a smile, his eyes sparkling, "Teacher is really pretty."

Feng Buran looked at him condescendingly, with a smile showing on his cool face, he stretched out his hand to stroke his wet hair, "What are you smirking at, don't you want to go to see the family reunion year, let's go."

"My hair isn't dry yet."

"Don't be afraid, the wind is strong on the road."

"..." Doesn't that sound right?But Feng Buran had already grabbed the handkerchief in his hand and threw it away, took Zhao Yongzhou's hand and walked towards the village.

The night wind was really strong, and it was still a mountain wind.Think about it, a small village surrounded by mountains is surrounded by wind in all directions.Zhao Yongzhou's hair was disheveled, and the hair was blown on his face. He looked like a ghost from a distance, and scared away several dogs.

"... Teacher!" Zhao Yongzhou yelled, his tone was quite coquettish.

Feng Buran's clear laughter came from beside his ear, Zhao Yongzhou pursed his lips, but he couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from greatly curved.

Zhao Yongzhou was at a loss for what to do with the feeling that his hand was wrapped in a warm palm.

As the lively voices approached, Zhao Yongzhou quickly pulled out his hand, straightened his messy hair, and tied it with a tie.Both of them approached, and Uncle Lao Gen came out to welcome them.

"Oh, I almost couldn't recognize you. I thought you were a girl! Look at me, I'm so blind." In fact, Lao Gen still had something to say in his heart. He regarded the two as a couple. .This was so absurd that he didn't dare to say it.

Feng Buran squinted his eyes and smiled, turning his head to look at the boy with rounded eyes.The words in his mouth came out unconsciously: "Bu Yejun is very handsome, he doesn't look like a girl."

As soon as the words came out of the mouth, Feng Buran stopped.How is this like what he said?It seemed that another personality in the body seized the sovereignty at that moment, vying to say such a sentence.

But seeing the boy's lips not only not having a seizure, but secretly curling up, Feng Buran didn't think about this issue any more.

Uncle Lao Gen let the two of them sit down at the banquet. Of course, the dishes on the table were very simple in Feng Buran's eyes. He even suspected in his heart how these people survived, but he didn't show it.

Zhao Yongzhou was very happy, mainly because Xiuxiu next to him was very excited.He kept adding vegetables and meat to him, this and that, and he was reluctant to eat what he couldn't eat normally, so he added it to Zhao Yongzhou's bowl all at once.

Zhao Yongzhou was still eating well at first, but then his head buried lower and lower.Feng Buran lifted his back collar to see that the boy was actually crying.

Others also noticed it. It should be said that from the very beginning, there was no one who was drinking at the banquet in the courtyard without looking at the two strangers.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Gen asked hurriedly.

Xiuxiu was still trying her best to put meat into Zhao Yongzhou's bowl, when Aunt Gen scolded her, she put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhao Yongzhou with her mouth pursed.

Zhao Yongzhou wiped his face, raised his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, I just miss my family a little bit. When I left home, my sister was only her age."

He smiled at Xiuxiu and said, "Don't pinch it for me, you should eat more."

Xiuxiu shook her head, looking at him angrily, angry at him for not finishing the food in the bowl.

Aunt Gen sighed, "Master, don't be surprised. Earlier, Xiu'er had an older brother. At that time, the harvest was not good, and the family was even poorer than it is now. Xiu'er's older brother left all the food for us, but he had to work in the fields. Later, he went to the city to do part-time work for others. He did a good job at first. He came back every six months and bought a lot of things every time. He always sold pastries to Xiuxiu. Who knew that the next winter, he was going to come back for the New Year. At that time, I met Julan people attacking the border, ran in and killed many people..."

"When he was carried back, he was still carrying a pastry wrapped in a red handkerchief in his arms. Xiu'er's illness was not so serious in the first place. It had good and bad days, but since then, it hasn't been a good day."