"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."
The dog may have suffered from malnutrition when he was a child. He looks thinner than his actual age and looks only 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, Mrs. Hui...General Hui, I know how to read. My master has taught me a thousand-character essay."
"A Thousand-Character Essay? There are a thousand characters? Do you know them all?"
Gouzi 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 memorize 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 country bumpkin.
Seeing Wei Yan looking over, he quickly changed his smile and explained: "General, this dog 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 mother. She is the woman who brought the clothes up just now. She is the best at weaving woolen cloth in this camp. Where are the 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 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 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. "Is it 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 thing.
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.
"This is natural. Then find me a room and let her measure 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 it 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, and she is just a peasant woman. She is not good-looking, so she is just complimenting her. She is just measuring Wei Yan's figure, so 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 keep 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 on his side. Thoughts that shouldn’t arise.
In the conversation with Wei Yan, he repeated several times that the cloth he woven should be given 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 has come to do this in person, Feng Yong is naturally embarrassed to shirk and deal with it.
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 it?" Wei Chang suddenly realized, and he patted his chest and promised on the spot, "Brother, don't worry, I will help you to see these traitors properly. Who dares not to listen to my 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 didn't like 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 a cry of surprise 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 holding his collar, and when he saw Feng Yong and others, he lowered his head and ran away without even having time to salute.
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 room with a look of aftertaste, and saw Feng Yong and others standing outside in a daze, laughing lustfully.
Regardless of whether he was smiling lewdly or not, Feng Yong regarded him as having a lewd smile anyway. Just like the dog-child mother-in-law looked like just now. Looking at the appearance of this old pervert again, Feng Yong felt sorry for saying that he was not laughing lewdly. 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? Um?
Is identity not an issue? Age is not a problem? Is species the only thing holding you back?
"Wensi, what did you say just now? What will happen to the random people?"
Feng Yong was so angry that he was dizzy and asked Wei Chang without hesitation.
Wei Chang said "Ah" and looked at Feng Yong blankly.
Wei Yancai didn't care what happened to Feng Yong, he just said one sentence leisurely, and Feng Yong opened his mouth again and was speechless on the spot.
