The sound of horse hooves went from far to near, and in a blink of an eye, it arrived at the gate of the military camp.

The soldiers guarding the barracks saw the horses clearly and immediately opened the door, "General."

Chen Yan sat upright and looked down at Song Yin with scarlet eyes, without anger, and said, "Go back!"

"Why?"

Song Yin roared angrily.

"Because you are not worthy."

Chen Yan got off the horse and walked to her, "With Miss Song's fame today, you, a little captain, are not worthy of her at all."

"But I like her."

Song Yin clenched his fists, as if he was about to attack Chen Yan at any time. Captain Wei and others hurriedly approached a little, stared at him, and guarded against him to take action.

"Can Xinyi prevent her from disasters? Can she remove potential dangers for her? Just like the assassination she encountered today, how can you protect her if you are not by her side? Song Yin, I like a girl, not to take her into consideration as she already has, but to consider her everywhere, considering whether you can support her in the sky and let her live a carefree life under your protection from now on. Ask yourself, can you do it?"

He can't.

Song Yin knew that he could not do it either by supporting her or by making her worry-free in the future.

He took two steps back, squatted down and hugged his head, like a wounded beast whimpering in grief.

Wei and his men felt sad to see it. They wanted to persuade them, but opened their mouths but didn't know what to say.

The general was right. If it were another girl, even if the other party was a rich lady, they could help Song Yin find a way to marry him. But Song Wanyue was not good. She had a great reputation and I don’t know how many people targeted her. Song Yin was at the border for many years and could not protect her at all.

“It’s not impossible.”

The whimpering sound immediately stopped. Song Yin raised his head, and Wei and others also looked at Chen Yan.

"You can make more military achievements and take my place, and ask the emperor to give me a marriage."

A light burst out from Song Yin's eyes instantly.

...

In the general's mansion, Song Wanyue accompanied Chen Ya to play in the yard. The little man was very happy, and the yard was filled with her laughter.

Ming looked at it, his face full of smiles.

Since Song Wanyue came to the General's Mansion, the mansion has become much more lively than before.

Song Wanyue caught up with Xiao Ren'er, picked her up, held her around for two rounds, and Xiao Ren's laughter became even happier.

Ming smiled and said, "Let her go down quickly and don't get tired of you."

Song Wanyue put the little man down, saw that there was sweat on her nose, took out a handkerchief to wipe it for her, and led her little hand over. Ming bent down slightly and took his daughter's other hand into the room.

Hot tea, dim sum and rare fruits were placed in the house.

Several people sat down, and Chen Ya tiptoed to move the plate containing the fruits and vegetables in front of Song Wanyue, "Sister, eat."

Seeing that his daughter likes Song Wanyue so much, Ming smiled again, "Now that the medicine shop is over, Yaer and I will take Miss Song around tomorrow."

"I plan to go back tomorrow."

Ming was surprised, "So fast?"

"It's almost a month since I've been out. My family still doesn't know how to worry. I'll go back early and make them feel at ease. By the way, what do you and General Shen need to take back? You can prepare it."

Ming missed her son. She hasn't seen her for four years. She doesn't know what her son has looked like. She makes clothes for her son every year, and this year is no exception. She just doesn't know if her son can wear the clothes she makes.

Seeing that her expression became dim, Song Wanyue guessed something, and she smiled quietly, "I'll go out later."

Ming subconsciously asked her what she was doing. As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw her daughter snuggling into Song Wanyue's arms, "I'll go with my sister."

Song Wanyue pinched her little nose in a doting way, "Okay."

Ming did not ask again and ordered people to prepare the carriage.

Song Wanyue took Chen Ya to Song Yin's house.

She hadn't come for several days and didn't eat what she promised to make. Dr. Yao was very unhappy and lowered his head to fiddling with the herbs, pretending not to see her.

"I'm going back tomorrow."

Dr. Yao paused his movements, but he still didn't look up, but just snorted heavily.

"So, just mention what you want to eat, but you won't mention it after today."

"hot pot."

Dr. Yao blurted out.

After saying that, she felt that she was talking too quickly and was too cheap, and she added, "I want to eat the bottom of the pot you cooked myself."

The hot pot base is also sold here, but the Bianguan is bitter and cold, and there are very few dishes. In addition, Song Yin has been in the military camp for most of the time, and Dr. Yao is embarrassed to eat hot pot alone. He has been here for several years and hasn't eaten it a few times. He has been so hungry that he has long been too hungry.

This is the easiest.

Song Wanyue went to the kitchen to look around, made a list and asked someone to buy ingredients, then moved a small stool for Chen Ya to sit aside, first made some snacks for her, and then she started to make the bottom of the pot, spicy and bone soup.

The smell of fragrant and familiarity floated out of the kitchen, and everyone in the house swallowed, and Dr. Yao was no exception. He walked to the kitchen door with his hands behind his back. Seeing that Butler Gu was also there, he hit his shoulder, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you send someone to call the young master back?"

Butler Gu immediately sent someone to call.

Song Yin came back quickly. As soon as he stepped into the house, the disguised expression on his face instantly dissipated. Instead, he smiled and walked very quickly. He rushed to the kitchen almost without touching the ground. He hadn't seen the little girl for several days and missed him to death.

"Little Ya..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Chen Ya sitting on the side to eat snacks. He stopped shouting, his eyes turned around and walked over and squatted down.

"Uncle Song."

The little man swallowed the things in his mouth and called him.

"Is it delicious?"

The little man nodded.

"Would you like to try it?"

"good."

Song Yin picked up one and put it in his mouth. It was crispy and delicious. He reached out to grab one, then reached out to him, and even reached out to him...

The little man stopped doing it and hurriedly protected the rest in his arms, "No more."

Song Wanyue burst into laughter and said, "Okay, don't tease her. If you like to eat, I'll make some for you."

Song Yin shaved the little man's nose and showed off proudly, "Did you see, your sister Yue'er is the best for me."

"No...", the little man retorted angrily, "Sister Yue'er treats me the best. She not only cooks delicious food for me, but also plays with me."

"What's the delicious thing about you? She has made me jelly and pudding, and there are a lot of things you haven't eaten before, so she treats me the best, and she will make delicious things for me for the rest of her life in the future."

After saying that, he ignored the little man's appearance and got up and walked to Song Wanyue.

Song Wanyue smiled and angrily said, "Are you childish to bully a child?"
Chapter completed!