Chapter four hundred and fiftieth seventh couple in love
After Mao Bijiang returned to his tent at night, he learned from Dong Xiaowan what Dong Fang had said to him during the day.
After finishing the study, he asked very worriedly: "Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing? I used to always want to make contributions, but I never had the opportunity. Now I finally have the opportunity, but I feel that Xianyun Yehe's life is not bad.
, do you think I am too unsatisfied?"
What he said makes sense. A good opportunity that no one could ask for happened to him casually on a street. If he told this, how many people would be envious and jealous!
"Although we get along well with the people here, we are outsiders after all, and we don't know how much the other party trusts. It is normal for my husband to have such worries, and there is no need to condemn yourself too much." Dong Xiaowan explained.
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"People treat us with such courtesy. If I refuse repeatedly, it would seem a bit too ignorant. But the longer I live here, the more I realize that my previous knowledge was shallow and I rashly said some unreasonable things. I'm afraid that
I will miss His Majesty's important event and live up to his appreciation." Mao Bijiang worried.
"It turns out that your husband is worried about this. If it is because of this, you can rest assured. The generals here are definitely not vegetarians. Each of them has commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield. How could they regard such an important matter as such?
Is it child’s play?”
"Even though they know it very well, they may not point it out to me. They are afraid they will make fun of me behind my back." Mao Bijiang sighed. This was also his biggest worry. He was afraid that if he said something bad, he would not be able to give them anything.
Help has become the laughing stock of others.
"If I really think your idea is ridiculous, why would you come here to ask? Husband, there is no need to worry, just say whatever you have to say. I guarantee that you will get unexpected surprises." Dong Xiaowan said firmly.
"Are you serious?" Mao Bijiang was also shaken. After all, he had not forgotten his original wish, which was to ask for peace for the people and for the world. Now that the opportunity came, he was tied up and did not dare to do it.
I feel really ashamed that I need a woman named Xiaowan to enlighten me.
"Xiao Wan is right. I thought too much and ignored the most essential things." Mao Bijiang felt quite embarrassed.
"The things my husband sees and hears every day are far beyond what Xiaowan can compare with. Naturally, he will think more thoughtfully. Xiaowan just put forward his own ideas and treated them as a reference."
Dong Xiaowan is a considerate woman. Although she is extremely talented, she never relies on her talent to deliberately embarrass others. This is probably why Mao Bijiang is willing to be with her all the time.
"Xiao Wan is right. I will discuss my previous ideas with several generals in detail tomorrow morning."
"That's right. You're right to think so. Since you have to be busy tomorrow, let's go to bed early today." Dong Xiaowan brought the foot-washing water and tested the temperature before bringing it to Mao Bijiang.
After wiping the water off my hands, I made the bed and put the clothes I had collected for the day in a large basin. It seemed that they were all ready to be washed tomorrow.
Looking at the large tub of clothes, Mao Bijiang felt a little distressed: "Xiao Wan, your body is not fully recovered yet. Can your body bear the burden of washing so many clothes at once? The weather has turned cold now, so don't suffer anymore.
It’s cold.”
Dong Xiaowan's fever last time was really scary, no wonder Mao Bijiang was worried. Dong Xiaowan patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, there are many people going with us. They found a warm spring nearby, a little
It's not even cold, and every time I wash slowly, the other sisters will help me."
Mao Bijiang nodded, and felt a little relieved when he heard that many people were going with him: "You must take good care of your body. No matter what kind of fame, wealth, or fame, it is not as important as you. As long as you take good care of yourself, I would rather not be an official."
We can’t make any money, so we might as well live in seclusion like idle clouds and wild cranes for the rest of our lives.”
Dong Xiaowan was touched and amused at the same time: "My husband is a person with great ambitions, and he will definitely do something great in the future. I am still waiting for the day when my husband becomes famous and returns home in glory."
Mao Bijiang gently held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "As long as you are good, everything will be possible."
"Okay, it's getting late. Go get some rest. Don't you have to get up early to go to General Dong's place tomorrow?"
"Okay, you should rest quickly. If you have anything left to do tomorrow, it won't be too late."
After blowing out the candles, Mao Bijiang hugged Dong Xiaowan and closed his eyes with contentment. As long as the woman in his arms is well, he will be the luckiest man in the world, forever.
Early the next morning, Dong Xiaowan got up earlier than Mao Bijiang. After preparing breakfast, he woke up Mao Bijiang: "Get up quickly, wash your face and have something to eat. General Dong has sent someone to invite you."
After that, I rewarded him with some money and sent him away, so hurry up and get there."
Mao Bijiang responded in a daze. Although he lay down very early yesterday, because he kept thinking about what he wanted to say this morning, he didn't really fall asleep until very late, and he didn't sleep much.
Stable.
"Stop working so hard, come and eat together." Mao Pijiang called to Dong Xiaowan, who responded and put down the pieces of cloth he was measuring around, smiled, walked over and sat on the other side.
"I may come back later today. You don't have to wait for me to eat at noon or evening. Remember to eat well and don't just eat cold food just because I don't come back." Mao Bijiang warned.
"Okay, I understand. I'm not a child anymore. I can take care of myself. Go quickly and come back early." Dong Xiaowan responded softly.
Mao Bijiang put down his chopsticks and kissed Dong Xiaowan on the side of his face: "Then I'm leaving. Have a good rest."
Dong Xiaowan nodded and watched with a smile as Mao Pijiang's figure disappeared into the overlapping tents. She felt that something was coming out of her heart, and she felt happy for her husband's high-spirited appearance.
Even if she doesn’t know whether this is a blessing or a curse, it is still a blessing. She has not seen her husband so eager to try for a long time. The days of exile have consumed too much of his energy and ambition, and he is almost going to become
Another person.
Fortunately, they met His Majesty, and with the love of heaven, this wonderful conversation between Bole and Chollima came to fruition. The young man with high spirits and scolding Fang Qiu came back again.
"As long as it is always the way it is in front of you, even if we end up dying here, there is nothing to regret." Dong Xiaowan smiled slightly, turned around and returned to the camp.