"Xiaoyuan, you are absolutely crazy. You may have made the young commander angry by going here. You are saying that this battle has just begun and the outcome is still uncertain. You actually said some unlucky words!" The eldest lady's tone was harsh.
Quite, "I don't believe that the young marshal can lose. The young marshal has been abroad, studied abroad, and has a lot of knowledge. He has always used soldiers like a god, so naturally he will not lose! If he is lucky, maybe, he will
Come back and celebrate the New Year with us!”
While talking, the eldest lady said to Ziyuan who was standing aside: "Go and check the young marshal's number now, call him and ask him if he will be back for the New Year."
After hearing this, Ziyuan went to do it immediately.
After a while, Ziyuan brought the young marshal's phone number in Jiangnan, and the eldest lady dialed it.
It took a long time before someone answered.
"Young Marshal, it's me..." The eldest lady paused: "You went to Jiangnan?"
But he didn't reply.
"Everyone at home misses you so much. People who have been away all year round are back. Everyone is very happy. The only problem is that you haven't come back. Is this really troublesome?"
"No trouble..." Yi Jian replied lightly. The place seemed busy. He could only hear him analyzing something in a low voice to Xu Ang, and then he turned around and said to the phone: "Everyone.
very good?"
"Everyone is fine." The eldest lady replied.
"..." Yi Jian said nothing. In fact, he wanted to ask her if she was okay, but the words were still not spoken. He just said lightly: "That's good."
The eldest lady was confused for a while, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only hang up the phone with the young marshal.
The phone calls were made in vain. Nothing could be asked, and everyone's hearts could only be hanging.
Wherever He Anyuan was, she was still clamoring to go to Jiangnan. The eldest wife kept arguing with her. Zhong Qing felt upset. She also made an excuse and went back to her room and lay on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.
I was worried like this until New Year's Eve.
Without Yi Jian, everyone seemed to feel that they were lacking a lot this year. There were very few reports about the war in the newspapers, so no news about his life or death was unknown.
The family gathered around a big table and had New Year's Eve dinner. Everyone ate very little.
Suddenly, a maid hurriedly ran in, panting, with a slightly red face, and a bit of joy on her face: "The eldest lady... the eldest lady... the young marshal is back..."
[Finish today, continue tomorrow~Ouch~The young marshal is back~~~]