"Don't be afraid, Grandpa is very pleased with your child. How old are you this year?"
Wei Yan turned around, squatted down and asked Gouzi kindly.
"Go back to Grandpa. I am already ten years old."
Possibly due to malnutrition in childhood, the dog looks smaller than its actual age and looks only about seven or eight years old.
"Do you know the words?"
Gouzi glanced at Feng Yong again, and Feng Yong nodded and said: "You can answer whatever the old general asks, don't be afraid."
"Yes, Hui Tai... Hui General, I know Chinese characters. My master has taught me a thousand-character essay."
"The Thousand-Character Essay? There are a thousand characters? Do you know them all?"
The dog nodded.
Wei Yan's eyes suddenly widened, he compared the size of a dog, and asked in disbelief: "Little boy, listen carefully, what I'm asking is, can you read a thousand words?"
Gouzi nodded again: "I don't dare to deceive the general. This thousand-character essay has almost a thousand words. I can write and recite them all."
This time, not only Wei Yan, but also Wei Chang, who had a resentful look on his face just now, opened his mouth wide.
Wei Yan stood up and looked at Feng Yong.
Feng Yong felt comfortable watching Gouzi pretending to be cool, and at the same time he despised this old-timer.
Seeing Wei Yan looking over, he quickly changed his smile and explained: "General, this bitch is the smartest boy in Zhuangzi. He can indeed write and recognize a thousand words."
"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Wei Yan touched Gouzi's head again and sighed, "It's such a pity that such a good boy turned out to be a slave."
Then he glanced at Feng Yong and asked, "Who are the baby's master and mother? Come here and let me see that such a baby can be born."
"When I get back to the general, Gouzi's master has long since left because of the war. The general has also met his grandmother. She is the woman who brought the clothes up just now. She is the best at weaving woolen cloth in this camp.
Where are your hands?"
Feng Yong couldn't help Gouzi make up things like his life experience. Unlike him who had gone crazy and disappeared in front of everyone - anyway, he could make up whatever he wanted during the days when he disappeared.
So I can only try my best to improve Gouzi’s mother.
"In troubled times, human life is as cheap as a piece of grass. There is nothing we can do about it." Wei Yan said a rare human word, and then asked Xiang Gouzi, "What is your surname? Have you ever given it a name?"
"Back to the general, my surname is Wei. Your Excellency left early and hasn't given me a name yet."
"It's a coincidence that I have the same surname as me," Wei Yan laughed, "could it be that it was destined by God?"
What is God's destiny?
Feng Yong suddenly felt something was not good.
"I suddenly remembered that I have only seen this woolen sweater before, but I have never worn it myself. Boy, please call the weaver girl over and ask her to make one for me."
After Wei Yan said those incomprehensible words, he suddenly made another twist and made a request.
"Oh, good."
Hey, Wei Yan personally sets an example? This is a good idea.
Feng Yong was immediately attracted by Wei Yan's words.
"But General, Zhi Niang may want to measure the General's body shape first. After all, the General is so... majestic and majestic. It is rare in the world."
Feng Yong also took the opportunity to flatter him a little.
"It's natural. Then find me a room and let her measure it for me?"
Wei Yan nodded in agreement.
Watching Wei Yan and Gouzi's mother enter a room, Wei Yan deliberately closed the door, and Feng Yong didn't think much about it.
To measure your figure, you always have to take off your outermost clothes to measure as accurately as possible. Wei Yan probably doesn't want to lose his dignity in front of a bunch of juniors, which is understandable.
As for Gouzi's mother...she has given birth to so many children, she is just a peasant woman, and she is not good-looking. It is just a compliment to her. She is just measuring Wei Yan's figure. There is no need to avoid suspicion.
Is it possible that Wei Yan is so hungry that he is not selective about food?
"Brother, if I stay here, if it causes trouble to my brother, please make it clear. I will find an opportunity to explain to you in the future."
While several people were waiting outside, Wei Chang came up and apologized, with a bit of shame on his face, as if he felt a little embarrassed by his master's behavior.
Feng Yong waved his hand and said, "Wen Simo must have underestimated General Wei's intentions."
As he said that, he pointed to the group of Di people still standing outside, "Those people have seen human blood. General Wei didn't leave you here just to calm these people. Speaking of which, I still
I have to thank General Wei."
Feng Yong also saw it at this time. Although Wei Yan clearly said that he wanted to defend Nanzheng, his real purpose was to keep an eye on these people, lest anyone who was short-sighted see what happened to Feng Yong because there were so few people here.
Thoughts that shouldn’t arise.
In the conversation with Wei Yan, he repeated several times that the cloth he woven should be supplied to Hanzhong Mansion as a priority. Feng Yong naturally felt that he valued this woolen cloth and even asked Wei Chang to personally lead troops to guard it.
, aren’t you still afraid of ruining the progress of weaving?
Of course, the main purpose of keeping Wei Chang here is to teach him something.
Favors, of course, are those who do it personally, and whoever receives the biggest favors.
Now that Wei Chang is doing this in person, Feng Yong is naturally embarrassed to shirk and perfunctoryly do so.
And he didn't want to shirk the perfunctory approach. Anyway, teaching one person is teaching, and herding two sheep, ah, no, it means teaching a group of people is also teaching. As for how much he can learn, it depends on Wei Chang himself.
"So that's what it is?" Wei Chang suddenly realized it, and he patted his chest on the spot and assured, "Brother, don't worry, I will help you to take care of these traitors. If anyone dares to disobey brother,"
As he spoke, he patted the knife on his waist and said, "This knife will naturally make them obedient."
"What else am I worried about?"
Although Feng Yong was not too fond of Wei Chang's habit of using a knife to talk to people, he still smiled and said, "With you and your troops here, who dares to mess around?"
"Everyone who messed up has been buried by the adults..."
Wei Chang was only halfway through what he said when he heard an exclamation coming from the room with the door tightly closed. Then the door was suddenly opened, and Gouzi's mother ran out with a red face, her hands still tight.
He was covering his collar, and when he saw Feng Yong and others, he didn't even have time to salute, so he lowered his head and ran away in a hurry.
Damn it!
Feng Yong felt that since he time traveled, he had never cursed as many times as he did today.
What is going on?
After a while, Wei Yan came out of the house with a look of aftertaste, and saw Feng Yong and others standing outside in a daze, laughing lewdly.
Regardless of whether he was laughing lewdly or not, Feng Yong regarded him as having a lewd smile anyway. He looked like the dog-child mother just now. Looking at the appearance of this old pervert, Feng Yong felt sorry for saying that he was not laughing lewdly.
one's own conscience.
"Wei...General Wei, what is going on?"
Feng Yong felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger. He couldn't even speak clearly. He pointed to the direction where Gouzi's mother had fled and asked.
"She's just a servant, why are you nervous?"
Wei Yan glanced sideways at Feng Yong and said casually.
fart!
Those are the important talents that I will use to make money in the future. You martial artist, you old gangster, you old pervert, you know nothing!
Besides, you are even interested in this kind of woman, what else can't you accept? Huh?
Identity is not a problem? Age is not a problem either. Is species the only thing that holds you back?
"Wensi, what did you say just now? What will happen to the random people?"
Feng Yong was so angry that he felt dizzy and asked Wei Chang without hesitation.
Wei Chang said "Ah" and looked at Feng Yong blankly.
Wei Yancai didn't care what Feng Yong did, he just said one sentence leisurely, which made Feng Yong open his mouth again and became speechless.