Brother Hui'er's little face collapsed. Brother Zhao was sitting on the bed playing with his fingers. He knew that the footsteps were wrong, it must be Daddy~
But when Brother Hui turned around and wanted to escape, Zhou Jingxiao grabbed the collar of the back of his neck and picked it up. He frowned and looked at his naked little feet and said:
How to run around without wearing shoes?I asked everyone again, it’s okay if I’m young and ignorant, why don’t you watch it?
...Huh?Brother Zhao looked up at this moment. Daddy's voice today sounded particularly angry...
His anger was not against the two children, nor did he seem to be against the servants in the room. It is now the middle of winter. Although it has not snowed, it is extremely cold outside at night. He is wearing a solemn and heavy black brocade robe, and the night dew is soaked in the corners of his sleeves, and even the ends of his hair are vaguely filled with a wet and cold chill, and his eyes are covered with blood.
But Brother Zhao was still too young after all. Although he felt strange in a daze, he did not see his father's abnormality.
Seeing that his brother was held in his hand by his father, he was embarrassed and dejected, and he clapped his hands and laughed.
Seeing this, Brother Hui grimaced at his younger brother and made a face. Zhou Jingxiao put him back on the bed, and the two rolled into a ball, laughing and fighting. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but smile between his gloomy eyebrows and hurriedly separated them, saying:
Don't make a fuss, go to bed quickly.
Want mother!Books~
Don't sleep, don't sleep~
He thought about it and signaled the girl to take the myth that Yu Shu read to them every night before going to bed, and said:
Daddy read it to you.
Unexpectedly, the two little ones were both together and shook their heads like rattles: No!
Want mother~
...My mother has gone to her relative's house and hasn't been back these days.
Dear, relative?
The two little ones didn't understand it, and bit their fingers and thought for a long time. Zhou Jingxiao explained that his grandfather's family and aunt's family were relatives, and said:
He is a very far-far relative and has to take a bus or a boat, so my mother hasn't come back these days. Daddy reads a story to you, okay?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ge'er started crying. Hui Ge'er didn't understand why. Seeing that his younger brother was crying, he sniffed himself and started crying.
Everyone rushed forward, coaxing and persuading each other. Zhou Jingxiao hurriedly hugged the two children in his arms, and finally stopped coaxing them. Brother Zhao was thrusting, raised his head, with tears on his face, and choked:
Mom, no, I won't be back...
When Zhou Jingxiao heard this, his heart felt like he was hit hard by a heavy hammer.
He secretly regretted that he had just said nothing. He just lied to his two children, Yushu, who was not at home for the time being, but the child was pure and ignorant. He caught the three words he said, "I won't come back," and then started crying.
But this unintentional misunderstanding is like a heart-stirring arrow to him.
Only he knew how tormented he was at this time.She won't come back...How come she won't come back?
Even if he dig three feet into the ground, he would turn the whole capital upside down, and he would keep her from hurt!
The two children were tired of crying and fell asleep in a daze. Zhou Jingxiao tucked the quilt corners for them and told everyone to take good care of the two men before getting up and coming to the study room in front.
Before I knew it, there seemed to be a slight wetness falling on people's faces in the night wind, both like snowflakes and raindrops.When he turned around and went out, the gentleness on the man's face disappeared immediately.
The atmosphere in the study was stagnant, with both secret guards in black and fully armed generals. When everyone saw him coming, one of them hurriedly met him and said:
Prince, this is something I caught up on the road, I'm afraid... it was deliberately left by the other party.
As he said that, he put his hands on the box, opened the lid, and Zhou Jingxiao's pupils instantly condensed.
I saw a roll of brown-yellow sheepskin in the box. There was a totem drawn in the lower right corner of the sheepskin, with simple and smooth strokes, which was a goshawk that was about to fly.
Just above the totem, there was a line of bright red characters, as if they were still smelling bloody.
No one here could recognize this line of words except Zhou Jingxiao.
But when he saw the candlelight swaying in the house, he was like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture. Only in his black eyes, two dark blue squirms surging like tides, roaring...
He recognized that it was Uther, if translated, it would be four words
Blood debt and blood repayment.
But when Brother Hui turned around and wanted to escape, Zhou Jingxiao grabbed the collar of the back of his neck and picked it up. He frowned and looked at his naked little feet and said:
How to run around without wearing shoes?I asked everyone again, it’s okay if I’m young and ignorant, why don’t you watch it?
...Huh?Brother Zhao looked up at this moment. Daddy's voice today sounded particularly angry...
His anger was not against the two children, nor did he seem to be against the servants in the room. It is now the middle of winter. Although it has not snowed, it is extremely cold outside at night. He is wearing a solemn and heavy black brocade robe, and the night dew is soaked in the corners of his sleeves, and even the ends of his hair are vaguely filled with a wet and cold chill, and his eyes are covered with blood.
But Brother Zhao was still too young after all. Although he felt strange in a daze, he did not see his father's abnormality.
Seeing that his brother was held in his hand by his father, he was embarrassed and dejected, and he clapped his hands and laughed.
Seeing this, Brother Hui grimaced at his younger brother and made a face. Zhou Jingxiao put him back on the bed, and the two rolled into a ball, laughing and fighting. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but smile between his gloomy eyebrows and hurriedly separated them, saying:
Don't make a fuss, go to bed quickly.
Want mother!Books~
Don't sleep, don't sleep~
He thought about it and signaled the girl to take the myth that Yu Shu read to them every night before going to bed, and said:
Daddy read it to you.
Unexpectedly, the two little ones were both together and shook their heads like rattles: No!
Want mother~
...My mother has gone to her relative's house and hasn't been back these days.
Dear, relative?
The two little ones didn't understand it, and bit their fingers and thought for a long time. Zhou Jingxiao explained that his grandfather's family and aunt's family were relatives, and said:
He is a very far-far relative and has to take a bus or a boat, so my mother hasn't come back these days. Daddy reads a story to you, okay?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ge'er started crying. Hui Ge'er didn't understand why. Seeing that his younger brother was crying, he sniffed himself and started crying.
Everyone rushed forward, coaxing and persuading each other. Zhou Jingxiao hurriedly hugged the two children in his arms, and finally stopped coaxing them. Brother Zhao was thrusting, raised his head, with tears on his face, and choked:
Mom, no, I won't be back...
When Zhou Jingxiao heard this, his heart felt like he was hit hard by a heavy hammer.
He secretly regretted that he had just said nothing. He just lied to his two children, Yushu, who was not at home for the time being, but the child was pure and ignorant. He caught the three words he said, "I won't come back," and then started crying.
But this unintentional misunderstanding is like a heart-stirring arrow to him.
Only he knew how tormented he was at this time.She won't come back...How come she won't come back?
Even if he dig three feet into the ground, he would turn the whole capital upside down, and he would keep her from hurt!
The two children were tired of crying and fell asleep in a daze. Zhou Jingxiao tucked the quilt corners for them and told everyone to take good care of the two men before getting up and coming to the study room in front.
Before I knew it, there seemed to be a slight wetness falling on people's faces in the night wind, both like snowflakes and raindrops.When he turned around and went out, the gentleness on the man's face disappeared immediately.
The atmosphere in the study was stagnant, with both secret guards in black and fully armed generals. When everyone saw him coming, one of them hurriedly met him and said:
Prince, this is something I caught up on the road, I'm afraid... it was deliberately left by the other party.
As he said that, he put his hands on the box, opened the lid, and Zhou Jingxiao's pupils instantly condensed.
I saw a roll of brown-yellow sheepskin in the box. There was a totem drawn in the lower right corner of the sheepskin, with simple and smooth strokes, which was a goshawk that was about to fly.
Just above the totem, there was a line of bright red characters, as if they were still smelling bloody.
No one here could recognize this line of words except Zhou Jingxiao.
But when he saw the candlelight swaying in the house, he was like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture. Only in his black eyes, two dark blue squirms surging like tides, roaring...
He recognized that it was Uther, if translated, it would be four words
Blood debt and blood repayment.