"Dad, I understand." After a while, Zhang Dong nodded vigorously.
The moment he just raised his head, he saw that his father had a lot more silver hair on his temples.
His father is getting old, and it will be him who will support the family in the future.
…
After dinner that day, Shen Qingqian found an opportunity to call Shengze away.
Now that Shan Mancheng lives in Chengjia, if they want to say something secret, they have to go out and say it.
But this time Shen Qingqian did not take Shengze to the forest before, but walked all the way to the small valley.
"The last time the granary was burned down, it may have something to do with Zhang Dong." Shen Qingqian found a stone to sit down by the creek that ran through the valley, and went straight to the topic.
The night was very nice tonight, and the sound of gurgling water seemed to be playing a moonlight serenade. Shengze thought Shen Qingqian called him out to take a walk and admire the moon, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the charming thoughts that had just arisen were dismissed.
"Zhang Dong? Where did you get the news?" Shengze looked grave.
Zhang Zhiyao is still in the inspection period, but all the information he provided is correct, and he also allowed them to remove two nails planted by Sheng Zhan in the Northern Hubei Army.
If the burning of the granary last time was really related to Zhang Dong, then what Zhang Zhiyao said and did must be re-evaluated.
Shen Qingqian told about the encounter with Zhang Zhiyao and his son on the way to the planting base in the morning, and then said: "This thing is a bit weird, you should check it out carefully."
She had thought carefully during the day that if the wizards from the Jiayu clan really entered the city, they would not be able to let the Zhang family and his son go.
But the reality is that if the Zhang family is let go, there is only one possibility - they have a bigger conspiracy.
Shengze soon thought of this, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally Shan Mancheng's face appeared in his mind.
Very good, his cousin is really not simple.
However, things were still uncertain, and Shengze did not make a rash decision. He looked at the sky and then at Shen Qingqian, who was washing his hands in the stream, and his eyes softened.
"I will handle this matter, you don't have to worry about it." Shengze also squatted down, picked up a dead branch from the ground, and knocked on the water aimlessly.
Shen Qingqian raised her eyes and looked at him, "I wasn't worried about it in the first place."
If she hadn't happened to know Shengze's identity, she might not have told anyone else about it.
After all, there is nothing ordinary people can do if they know about this kind of thing, and there is no way to tell the people who should know, and Zhang Zhiyao's identity can scare away a lot of people, who dares to say nonsense.
"That's good," Shengze curled his lips, "I just hope you can live easier and faster."
If he remembered correctly, Shen Qingqian in the dream should be twenty-six years old, right? Six years older than him.
But here, he was six years older than her.
Sheng Ze suddenly thought that in Shen Qingqian's world, "sister-brother love" seemed to be very popular. So what would he and her call each other if they were together in the future?
"Why are you laughing?" Shen Qingqian raised her hand and waved it in front of Shengze's eyes, "After the matter is said and done, we should go back."
Shengze came back to his senses, quickly put away the smile he had unconsciously shown just now, cleared his throat and said, "Let's go."
After he finished speaking, he stood up first and strode out of the valley.
Shen Qingqian was very close to him just now because she wanted to call him. The moment he stood up, she seemed to see the tips of his ears turn red?
What on earth was this man thinking just now?
Of course she couldn't get the answer, but early the next morning, when everyone had almost finished breakfast, a matchmaker came to Huanxiyuan.
"What? Who do you want to be a matchmaker for?"
"Oh, of course it's our vanguard general, Mr. Cheng Sancheng!"
"Explanation: This article is a thousand-word chapter. Each chapter is only a little over a thousand words, so the content of each chapter is limited. Some readers may think it is a bit watery, but it is not. If you look carefully, almost every chapter has key points. Content.
pS: I haven’t forgotten, I’ve remembered it, I owe you 18 chapters, I will make up for it [True·Forcing a smile]”
