Hearing the rather familiar shouts, Serizawa Kamo and Shinmi Nishiki subconsciously turned their heads to look.
Seeing that much more mature face, Serizawa Kamo suddenly became excited.
"Ho! Who am I talking about!" He stood up and walked to Zuo Cun's side in two or three steps.
The two men looked at each other, smiled, and bumped fists.
Serizawa Kamo's height is about to exceed 1.9 meters, while Samura is less than 1.8 meters tall. In addition, Samura tends to be thin. The two contrasting people look quite happy standing together.
"How long has it been since we last met?" Serizawa smiled, showing two rows of teeth, and his smile looked a little naughty because of his eyebrows.
"We haven't seen each other since we separated here in the second year of Anzheng. I remember it very clearly." Zuocun said without hesitation.
Maybe it's because his memory only lasts seven years from the age of fifteen to now, so he remembers everything very clearly.
"I didn't expect to see you here again. This place is really magical." Shinmi Nishiki also came over.
The three men hugged.
Serizawa Kamo noticed the timid Koike Souna standing behind Samura.
"This child is...?" He looked at Zuocun suspiciously.
Zuo Cun smiled gently: "This child is me..."
"Oh! I understand!" Shinmi Nishiki suddenly realized, "It must be your child Zuocun!"
He smiled and gave Zuo Cun a thumbs-up gesture: "You really have Zuo Cun. I haven't seen my child grow so big in a few years."
Koike Souna didn't dare to explain, her face was red and steaming. She grabbed Zuocun's Wufu with one hand and hid behind Zuocun.
Samura looked at Shinmi Nishiki as if he were a fool.
"Are you stupid, Shinmi? This child is obviously very old, how could he be Zuo Cun's child!" Serizawa rolled his eyes and tapped his fan on his palm, "This is obviously the child bride Zuo Cun found. ah!"
Zuo Cun quickly covered the mouths of two mentally retarded people who were obviously very smart but pretended to be mentally retarded.
"Shut up, you two. If you say anything else, Souna will cry!"
Serizawa Kamo and Shinami Nishiki, whose mouths were covered, nodded.
Serizawa chuckled twice: "Just a little joke."
"So who is this kid?"
Zuo Cun sighed: "Let's go over there and sit and talk."
Pulling Ezuna, who could hardly walk, the four of them sat on the steps of Mibuji Temple.
"Souna is my adopted child. She went through some things and lost her family, so I took her with me." Zuomura explained.
"You see, he is also a poor child." Serizawa looked at the sad Souna and sighed helplessly, "Really, when will this tragic era end?"
"Soon." Zuo Cun smiled: "The troubled times never last long. There will definitely be people with great ambitions to save this country."
"Indeed." Serizawa Kamo and Shinmi Nishiki nodded together.
"How old are you this year?" Serizawa leaned next to Souna, trying to smile more gently.
But the ugly smile on his big face still scared Souna.
Ezuna said in a tearful voice: "Ten, eleven years old."
"Serizawa, don't scare the little girl." The new smile was quite friendly.
Serizawa smiled and stepped back, sighing: "My face, really, why am I not a handsome guy like Samura?"
Zuo Cun smiled and said nothing.
"But then again, Samura, you're not young anymore, haven't you thought about finding a wife?" Serizawa looked at Souna with a hint.
He didn't mean to let Souna become Zuo Cun's wife, but it was not easy for Zuo Cun to find a wife with Souna.
Zuo Cun asked expressionlessly: "Then why don't the two brothers have wives?"
Serizawa and Niimi looked at each other awkwardly.
"With the national crisis facing us, how can we think about personal feelings?" Serizawa smiled and wanted to drop the topic.
In fact, I just don’t want marriage to interfere with my private life. Why are I making so many excuses? (
Zuo Cun smiled and shook his head, not wanting to point out the two people: "My reason is the same. Now the country is in crisis, so let's put aside our personal feelings first."
But as he spoke, he couldn't help but think of someone in his mind.
If you can really survive the troubled times, it would be good to find someone to accompany you for the rest of your life.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm going to settle down Zhenna first." Zuo Cun stood up and pulled Zhenna into the temple.
Samura took Souna into the temple. Serizawa and Shinmi looked at each other and showed an evil smile.
"Hey Shinmi, now that Samura is here, it means we can do some things freely." Serizawa looked at his good brother seriously.
"Yes, Serizawa, Samura is already here, so it's not just the two of us." Shinmi's eyes were extremely serious.
...
"Mr. Samura, are the two gentlemen just now also samurai?" Souna obediently sat on the ground and asked Samura.
I lost everyone except my father a few years ago, and now I have lost even my only remaining father.
She should have been in a bad mood.
Samura touched Souna's head: "They are all very good people, they just look scary."
Ezuna nodded.
She wasn't so well-behaved before.
But she had to be so good now.
She lost everything, everything, everything that could never be exchanged for anything.
Zuomura Annuo took over the responsibility from her father and took her with him, treating her as his own child.
She didn't want to lose Zuocun again.
So she has been restraining herself, making herself obedient and sensible.
Samura also noticed this and smiled: "I hope you can live a more relaxed life, Souna."
"Yeah." Souna smiled, but it was a bit bitter.
"This kind of emotion should not appear in an eleven-year-old girl." Zuomura knocked on Sina's head, "If you are tired, take a rest first. I will call you when I go to the village for dinner. "
"Are you going to eat with the two samurai-sama just now?" Souna asked.
Zuo Cun nodded: "They are old friends I haven't seen for a long time, and they have inspired a lot in my life."
"Then can you please, Mr. Samura, bring me a meal when you come back?" Souna smiled.
Samura looked into Souna's eyes.
Souna was a little afraid to go see Zuo Cun.
Finally, Samura patted Souna on the head: "Okay, but you must not leave the temple, understand?"
"I understand, Mr. Samura." Souna nodded obediently.
After rubbing Souna's hair, Samura walked out of the room.
As the door was closed, Ezuna sighed deeply as she looked at the empty room with only herself saluting.
Zuo Cun was a little worried and stuck his head in again: "You must not leave, do you hear me?"
"I understand, Mr. Samura."
