Chapter 105： Received

Boss Chu and Zhao had also heard people say that there was going to be a war in the shop before, but they both came back to ask Luo Jianjia, Luo Jianjia said that it would not rise sharply, and if there was a war, his son would be the first to know.

It was not until the atmosphere in the city became more and more different from before, and the number of people eating in the shop gradually decreased, that Boss Chu and the Zhao clan began to question Luo Jianjia's words. However, what they questioned is not Luo Jianjia, but their son.

"Jianjia, is Brother Leng lying to us? Why don't we go to the barracks tomorrow and ask? Brother Leng has been away for twenty days, even the big martial arts competition should be over."

The city was already tense, many people knew that there was going to be a war, and Luo Jianjia felt that there was no need to hide it anymore.

"It is indeed about to fight." Luo Jianjia said.

Zhao frowned, a little more worried, but he felt like a big stone fell to the ground.

She had been wondering if there was going to be a war, but both her son and daughter-in-law said they would not fight. She always felt something strange, but she was afraid that she would think too much.

Looking at the expression on Zhao's face, Luo Jianjia explained: "Actually, my daughter-in-law has long known that there is going to be a war, but I am afraid that my parents are worried, so I dare not tell you. This is my fault."

"This is not your fault, you don't have to make excuses for Leng's brother, he must have made you say that." Zhao said, "Hey, this kid is just like this when he was young.

After that, Zhao began to worry about his son's safety again: "I don't know how he's been recently. If he fights, he will go to the battlefield. If he doesn't go, it would be fine... the battlefield is so terrible."

Although Zhao doesn't usually mention her son, Chu Wei Leng is her only son, and she is extremely concerned about it.

Now I was talking, my eyes were a little red.

Boss Chu remained silent for a long time, and said, "You are wrong, how can Brother Leng not go to the battlefield? As an official of the court and a parent of the people, he should rush to the forefront."

"How can I do it, the sword has no eyes, what if I get injured." Zhao said anxiously.

Hearing this, Boss Chu was silent again, but afterwards, he still said: "Even if he is injured, he has to rush forward. This is what he should do. If he really retreats, then he is a bogus."

The Zhao family understands these principles, but as Chu Weilian's mother, she prefers her son to be safe.

As the two talked, Zhao couldn't help wiping tears.

Seeing her like this, Luo Jianjia calmed down and said, "Mother, you know how powerful the grandfather is. He won the first place in the martial arts competition last year. He is the most powerful person in the entire army. Few people can hurt him. ."

Chu Wei Leng didn't eat much of what she made before and was able to get the first place. Now after eating it for a month or two, I am afraid it is even more powerful than before.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on Zhao's and Chu's bosses' faces became a little lighter.

Isn't it right, the son is the most powerful, he can't be injured by anyone who is injured.

However, there are still some worries.

That night, Mr. Chu and Mr. Zhao unanimously decided not to go to the shop tomorrow. They were going to the temple to pray for their son.

Early the next morning, they went to the temple in the suburbs early.

Maybe because the war is about to come, there are not many people in the city, but there are many people in the temple, and the incense is strong.

After asking for a peace blessing from the temple, the three returned.

Since I have asked for peace and blessing, I naturally hope to take it with my son.

Zhao thought about going to the barracks.

Thinking that my son hadn't eaten the food at home for many days, I wanted to bring some for my son.

Luo Jianjia had made up his mind to leave, so he didn't have much interest in it. After thinking about it, he decided to steam a pot of steamed buns for Chu Wei Leng, which was simple and affordable.

Looking at Zhao's surprised eyes, Luo Jianjia explained in a high-sounding voice: "Mother, the father-in-law has been training hard. He will definitely feel fancy when he does other food. It's better to have something real and full of food."

Zhao immediately replied: "Yes, you make sense."

Steamed buns don’t mean that they can be steamed. The night before they kneaded the noodles, Luo Jianjia got up and steamed the buns the next morning.

After steaming the buns, Luo Jianjia personally delivered them to Chu Weileng.

Zhao originally wanted to follow, but Luo Jianjia refused.

Now that the war is about to start, she is really afraid of accidents on the road.

This time the barracks were clearly guarded tighter than before, and she was interrogated on the road before she reached the barracks.

Luo Jianjia didn't want to see Chu Weileng, so he gave the things to the person directly, turned and went back.

However, after a few steps, she stopped and couldn't help but glance back at the heavily guarded barracks.

Seeing nothing, she tightened the veil in her hand and left.

After Luo Jianjia returned home, the three of them went to the shop.

There were fewer diners in the shop today than the day before, and there were only a few people in twos and threes.

In the city, not only is there an entrance guard, but the people are also forbidden to go out at night.

In the evening, it was about to close.

After careful calculation, only 20 people came this day, and they made little money.

Thinking about the current situation, they discussed it, and now they decided not to open the door for the next day.

Uncle Yuan and Aunt Li wanted to go back, but Luo Jianjia persuaded them.

She had read the book and knew that Zhenbei City was not broken, but she did not know what the surrounding village was like.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the street to buy some food. We are going to stay in the city for ten days and a half. It is not safe outside." Luo Jianjia said.

Uncle Yuan and Aunt Li had nothing to worry about at home, and they agreed to come down when Luo Jianjia said so.

Chu Wei was busy all day, and finally returned to the tent in the middle of the night. He heard his subordinates say that Luo Jianjia had brought him steamed buns and peace symbols, and his frowned brows immediately stretched out.

He picked up a steamed bun and tasted it, and it was still familiar.

He didn't eat anything made by the lady in the past month, and he felt groggy. This pot of steamed buns was enough for him to eat for several days.

Brother Wang was right.

Sure enough, she was still thinking about him, thinking about him, knowing what he liked to eat, not as indifferent as she seemed on the surface.

When this battle is over, he will definitely accompany her at home to make up for the damage he caused to her.

Early the next morning, Luo Jianjia and a few people went to buy rice noodles.

Maybe people here are used to fighting. Even when the war is approaching, people don't have a particularly desperate look on their faces. At most, they hide at home and don't go out much. And there was no looting in the shop here.

Apart from being deserted a little bit in the city, nothing else has changed.

It was the first time that Zhao and Chu had experienced a war, and their son was also going to the battlefield, and both of them were extremely nervous.

In fact, not only were they nervous, but Luo Jianjia also felt unclear in his heart.

These few nights, lying in bed at night, she always felt very quiet and deserted.

At the same time, there was some inexplicable nervousness in his heart, as if he was worried about something or someone.

And these, she didn't dare to think about it.

She was afraid that the answer was something she could not bear, and she was afraid that all the decisions she made would change after she thought it through.

I was nervous before falling asleep, and after falling asleep, there were some **** nightmares in my dreams.

After a few days in this way, Luo Jianjia was also embarrassed.

Looking at the Zhao family and Boss Chu on the side, they were a little more haggard than her.

Luo Jianjia felt that he couldn't go on like this. They didn't know how long this battle would take. They had to find something to divert their attention.

Later, she asked someone to make a bamboo stick machine and put it at home to divert everyone's attention.

Not only that, she also bought a lot of spices, let Boss Chu and Zhao make sauces and pot bottoms on their own, and give them feedback after they are done.

Just a few days later, the city gate was closed, and no one was allowed to walk around.

The whole city began to become quiet, and no sound was heard.

Only occasionally a few barking sounds came from not far away.

Although Luo Jianjia knew in the book that there would be no accidents, as the surrounding environment changed and the reactions of people around her, she gradually became suspicious of what she believed in.

She had to continue teaching Zhao to make pasta and good food to divert her attention.

When she went to bed at night, Luo Jianjia put a sword that Chu Weiling had kept at home on the bed.

After about ten days, Luo Jianjia heard the movement outside again.

Zhao heard it too, and she ran to the door excitedly and looked outside through the crack of the door.

It wasn't until the neighbor next door came out that he opened the door cautiously and asked a few words.

"Ms. Yun Sheng, why did you come out?"

"Sister-in-law, don't you know? I heard that after the war, we won." Mother Yun Sheng said with a smile, "I have to see if Yun Sheng is back."

Hearing these words, Zhao clan was overjoyed, and he wanted to go out to find his son.

Luo Jianjia stopped her.

"If the Xianggong finishes the war, he will definitely come back. I guess it's messed up outside at the moment. We might as well wait at home."

In fact, she was afraid that Zhao would be dangerous if he went out before the outside battle was over.

That night, Yun Sheng, who was next door, returned, but Chu Wei did not come back after cooling down.

Zhao was very anxious.

Luo Jianjia suggested that she go to the next door to ask. After hearing that her son was still alive, Zhao finally let go of the heart that had been raised for more than a month.

Three days later, Chu Wei Leng returned.

This time he did not ride a horse, but came back in a sedan chair.

Looking at the bandage on Chu Weileng's body, Luo Jianjia finally understood why he didn't come back on the first day.

Because he was injured.

According to the description in the book, his injury was quite serious this time, almost killing him.

But, the wealth and wealth insurance is in demand.

His injury was to save the prince.

After going through this catastrophe, from now on, he will be soaring, and a bright future is waiting for him in the near future.

She only wanted to leave Chu Wei Leng before, but forgot about his injury.

Seeing him being lifted out of the sedan chair, and listening to Zhao's cry in his ears, Luo Jianjia suddenly felt guilty.

Regarding the injury, the book did not elaborate, just an understatement.

Luo Jianjia didn't take it seriously either.

But Chu Wei Leng was no longer the paper man in the book, and the wound appeared firmly on his body.

Seeing Chu Wei's cold and pale face and the matter of Heli, he couldn't speak anything at this moment.