After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed.

Dong Chuanlin felt that what he said was very reasonable.

Especially after Han Song brought Aunt Han back from the doctor, the relationship between the two got closer.

It's not how much the physical contact has deepened, but the feeling of getting along.

It's sweet and a little sticky, because it's familiar, it's well-measured, it's not greasy at all, and both parties are very comfortable.

A gust of wind blew in the evening, making people feel refreshed. Dong Chuanlin immediately thought of Han Song, and wanted to feel good together with him.

Dong Chuanlin has always been strong in action. After hesitating for a moment, he explained to Chen Suiyang and then turned and walked to another fork.

It's not too much for him to pick people up during the standard off-duty time.

Walking quickly outside the guard's room, he slowed down and looked around with his eyes raised, mainly to see if Uncle Fu was there.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know how he offended Uncle Fu recently.

Every time the two of them meet, they can always feel the inexplicable gaze cast by Uncle Fu, staring at him, even though he knows that there is no hostility in the gaze.

After many times, Dong Chuanlin has also learned to be smart, and simply avoids him, and his eyes are all invisible.

I looked around and saw no one alive except him.

Dong Chuanlin stroked his chest, both grateful and strange.

The guard team is the most strictly managed place in the entire pharmaceutical village. Even in the middle of the night, there are guards stationed all night, but he didn't see anyone at this moment.

It's impossible to go to patrols and meetings...

Dong Chuanlin took a few steps forward, wanting to see if Han Song was there.Being so quiet, I guess they all broke up and went to eat...

He walked forward while guessing. When he approached the door, there was a faint voice of conversation. The voice was too low to hear the content of the speech, but Dong Chuanlin was inexplicably firm that the people inside were having a meeting to talk about something very important.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know where this idea came from, he turned around and left without thinking much.

Regardless of whether it was as he guessed or not, it was always right for him to leave.

A pool of clear water will become muddy after being stirred for a long time.

When he turned around and was about to leave, there was a sound in the quiet yard, the sound of horseshoes.

The guards had their own stables, and it was normal to hear the sound of hooves, but Dong Chuanlin subconsciously stopped and looked back towards the direction of the stables.

A black horse with shiny and smooth hair is poking out its hooves and wagging its tail, leisurely driving away troublesome flies and insects.

A few days after Han Song joined the guard, Uncle Fu learned that he could not ride a horse, so he sent a special person to teach him, and granted him the privilege to go outside to practice riding a horse.

After Dong Chuanlin heard the news, he was so greedy that he lay on the fence several times anxiously, watching Han Song gallop outside the fence with his horse whipped on his back.

When he was an actor, he played countless roles, many of whom were generals and princes.He didn't like horse riding, but when he saw Han Song galloping gallantly, his heart was pounding non-stop.

Han Song saw how greedy Dong Chuanlin was, but he had no right to teach others how to ride a horse, so he could only take him closer to have a closer look.

Han Song was considerate and led Dong Chuanlin to know all the horses in the pharmaceutical village.

Dong Chuanlin stared at the horse in front of him in a daze for a while. He dared to conclude that this horse did not belong to the pharmaceutical village.

As for the owner of the horse... a name came to his mind.

The sound of "squeak" pushing the door broke Dong Chuanlin's guess. He looked back and saw that Han Song was pushing the door out.

He also saw Dong Chuanlin, and when he was about to close the door, another person came out.

It is Zhuohua who sows discord.

His complexion was much worse than when he came last time, he had completely lost the sternness he had before, and he looked much calmer.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know why he had such an idea. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at the two people at the door quietly.

From a distance, he could only see the lips of the two moving, but couldn't hear a word clearly.

If I knew it earlier, I should have learned lip language, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive at this time.Dong Chuanlin looked down at the ground, kicking small stones with his toes.

"Why are you standing still here?" Han Song let go of his twisted fingers, and forcefully inserted/inserted them into his fingers to hold them.

Dong Chuanlin looked up at him, "...I thought you went back."

"I have something to discuss." Han Song tightened his palms, "Let's go, mother is still waiting for us to eat."

Dong Chuanlin hummed, and when he turned to leave, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

Zhuohua moved from the door to the stable, where he was feeding the horses with straw.

While enjoying the satisfaction of being able to taste the food with his mouth open, the horse is immersed in the comfort of being smoothed, its tail wagging happily.

The peripheral vision seemed to be too hot, causing Zhuohua to look up, Dong Chuanlin quickly withdrew his gaze, and secretly quickened his pace.

"Han Song."

A shout made the two of them stop.

Dong Chuanlin gritted his teeth, trying not to let his facial expression become ferocious.

He turned around with Han Song, and Han Song asked, "Is there anything else?"

Zhuohua glanced at the cold and expressionless Dong Chuanlin, smiled a few times and then said to the people beside him: "It's nothing, I just came here to remind you in case you forgot."

What needs to be reminded?Dong Chuanlin heightened his vigilance.

Han Song frowned, "Don't bother, I remember." After speaking, he pulled Dong Chuanlin around and left, completely forgetting to be polite and caring about others' face.

"Time waits for no one, and the people in Huai City can't afford to wait."

Dong Chuanlin felt that Zhuohua's voice was so loud for the first time.

"The love of children will only tie your hands and feet, and make you lose your fighting spirit. There is nothing to miss."

Dong Chuanlin could only understand the literal meaning of the first half of the sentence, but he understood the second half of the sentence completely from inside to outside.

This is to beat around the bush and hurt people.

He stopped abruptly, breaking free from his clenched hands.

Han Song was startled by his actions, and hastily stretched out his hand to pull him.

Dong Chuanlin took a stride, quickly dodged and squatted down to pick up a handful of stones.

"If you don't have a date and don't let others have a date, there is something wrong with you!"

Dong Chuanlin's technique of throwing stones was very accurate, every stone hit Zhuohua's body accurately.

After throwing the arm and throwing the knee, after throwing the knee and throwing the shoulder, he hid above and then threw down, and he tried his best every time he threw.

"Have you ever had such a good thing as love between children!"

"We just love and get tired of being together, can you control me!"

……

Dong Chuanlin clapped his palms with satisfaction after throwing all the stones in his hand with one harsh word.

"If you continue to provoke dissension, I will see you and beat you again and again!"

After the words fell, he turned and left with his head held high.

Walking in front of Han Song, he skillfully stretched out his arm and hooked it towards the neck, bent the man's head, and kissed it with his lips.

A clear kiss sounded.

Dong Chuanlin withdrew his head in satisfaction, glanced behind him and walked away arrogantly holding Han Song's hand.

You can't understand Enai, right?Then I want to show off, and I want to show off in front of you.

You better be pissed off.

Regarding Dong Chuanlin's series of excessive actions, Han Song didn't say anything, but gently rubbed his palms that were red with stones.

Back home, the two tacitly kept silent on the matter.

He didn't take the initiative to talk, and he didn't take the initiative to ask.

The two went back to the house with their hearts full of worries. When they heard the door closing, Dong Chuanlin looked back at him.

"What do you have to say..."

"I have something to tell you..."

Even though they spoke at the same time and their voices collided, Dong Chuanlin could still hear what he said clearly.

He took Han Song's hand and raised the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, I can bear it in my heart." He patted him on the shoulder and said: "Be honest and be lenient while resisting be strict. Be honest!"

Han Song showed his first smile after arriving home, put his arms around his waist and pushed him to the edge of the bed.

"The Kingdom of Jin launched a war against Huaicheng, and the situation is more serious than the rumors." Han Song looked natural, "They want me and Uncle Fu to help."

A few words, set off a huge wave.

Dong Chuanlin hurriedly asked: "Ask you to help? But you have never fought a war, what should you do if you are in danger?"

"No one is born to fight." Han Song rubbed the back of his hand, as if soothing his restless heart. "If you don't try it, how will you know you can't do it?"

"They mean Zhuohua? What is his background?" Seeing his tightly pursed lips, Dong Chuanlin instantly understood, and his heart was mostly discouraged. stupid……"

Obviously he was the one who was kept in the dark and didn't know anything, but he pretended to be the most imposing.

Han Song said: "He has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter whether you know his identity or not."

"What about you?" Dong Chuanlin asked, "What do you think?"

Han Song was silent for a long time after listening, looked down at the back of his hand that was rubbed red by him, and looked up at him after blowing two breaths, "I'm going."

Not wanting, but wanting.

Dong Chuanlin bit his inner lip.

"The country is not well guarded, how can you guard the people you love. Are you right?"

Dong Chuanlin blinked hastily, and swallowed the sourness into his stomach.

Han Song smiled again, reached out to touch his cheeks, and the red corners of his eyes.

"Laughing fart." Dong Chuanlin couldn't help laughing out loud after cursing, put his arms around his neck tightly with his hands, buried his head in his neck, "come back early after the beating, don't waste time."

Sticky tears left from the neck, slid to the chest and disappeared.

Han Song raised his hand and slowly pressed it against the furry head in front of him, making a hoarse voice in his throat.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

……

Departure came faster than expected.

The next day, Dong Chuanlin was busy frying a pot of turtle shells. When he was fighting the sand turtle shells, Chen Suiyang asked him to look out.

Han Song stood at the door and smiled at him.

What a rare scene, but I didn't expect this time to be parting.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know how he persuaded Aunt Han, but he left anyway, with Uncle Fu and Zhuohua riding a black horse.

Aunt Han is much more open-minded than everyone imagined, she has no complaints or worries, and her life is as usual.

Unable to bear to worry his elders, Dong Chuanlin could only swallow his thoughts into his stomach.

During the day he faces everything cheerfully with a smile on his face, but only in the dead of night, he dares to bring out his memories and miss people far away.

Is he doing well?Can you eat and sleep well?Can you take some time to miss him in the distance...

Day by day, there is less and less news about the war in Huaicheng, and everyone's free time is gradually replaced by other things.

On this day, Dong Chuanlin stayed up all night watching the rehmannia glutinosa in the steamer. He was exhausted and wanted to go back to the house to rest.

Chen Suiyang, who came to take over, smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum, and he shouted loudly from a distance: "Chuanlin, there is good news!"