Early the next morning, someone sent news to Ye Qingyi. The general had arrived in the capital, and his son was in the palace. Ye Qingyi also understood that the general must return to the Black Emperor to report the situation when he returned.

This report was most of the time, and it was not until noon that Ye Zuohou returned to General's Mansion. Ye Qingyi was waiting at the door, and the figure of simple Ye Zuohou flew over to the past.

Ye Zuohou also saw Ye Qingyi flying towards himself, jumping off the horse, and welcoming Ye Qingyi's figure forward. Ye Qingyi ran to Ye Zuohou's body and calmed his breath.

"Daughter greets Dad's triumphant return."

Ye Qingyi gave a gift to Ye Zuohou, and it was a big gift only during the festival. Ye Zuohou hurriedly lifted Ye Qingyi and looked at Ye Qingyi with his face full of affection.

"Yier has grown a lot."

For the first half year of this expedition, fortunately, the West Lake Country was only good at winter operations. On this day, it was slightly warmer and the troops were withdrawn. Without the cover of snow, Nishikeri had no chance at all.

I haven't seen Yier in the past six months, but if I look at it today, Yier is even higher. Touching Ye Qingyi's hand, the palm of his original comfortable palm gave birth to a thick layer of cocoons.

Ye Zuohou felt some distress in his heart. This clothes must have been working hard every day to become like this. I don't know in my heart, the pain in this child's heart.

Even so, the child still knew that the country was fundamental. The supply of military rations in the northwestern region is not available every time, or it is only a few, and it is not enough to survive the entire winter.

It was this child, a little daughter's family, who knew how to transport food and grass for the battlefield and solved the urgent need, so that he could take the soldiers and kill the enemy bravely.

This is my own daughter. I feel sorry for myself and a good daughter of compassion. Ye Zuohou's heart is a pity. Ye Qingyi is not a man. If he is a man, how good it is.

Ye Qingyi looked at Ye Zuohou's face. The original handsome face was a little bit more vicissitudes. Although the battle lasted for a short time, how could most people endure the cold wind in the snow and ice.

Dad's hands were a bit rough, his mouth was frozen, and there was a little bloodshot. Ye Qingyi's eyes suddenly turned red. Why couldn't this battle stop?

"Yier is still like that. Dad has suffered. Let's go home."

Ye Qingyi was next to Ye Zuohou, holding Ye Zuohou's arm. I remember when my dad wrote that he had injured his left shoulder. Fortunately, the medical doctor treated him in time and did not have any problems.

Ye Qingyi stood on the left side of Ye Zuohou, carefully holding Ye Zuohou, for fear that he accidentally touched the wound before Ye Zuohou. Although the wound should be scarred at this time, Ye Qingyi was still worried.

Ye Zuohou looked at Ye Qingyi so carefully, and felt that his heart was warm. Everyone said: His daughter is a close-knit cotton pad of his father and mother. This is really good.

Ye Qingyi and Ye Zuohou returned to the gate of General's Mansion. Auntie Yun, Auntie Feng and two young ladies had already waited at the door. When they saw Ye Zuohou, they bowed down and saluted.

"Welcome General Triumph back home."

"Okay, let's all get up. Go back to their yards first and let Yier accompany me. It ’s fine. Huayue, prepare a banquet tonight. Our family has a good meal. I have n’t eaten Yier yard for a long time The food here is a bit missed. "

Ye Zuohou laughed. There was a little girl in Ye Qingyi's courtyard. Cooking was extremely delicious. When she was at home, she would let Huayue, the little girl, deliver meals to herself, but she kept her mind on the battlefield. .

"It is Lord General. Thank you, Lord General, for compliment, Huayue will do it now."

The General praised him personally, but Huayue was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head, his face flushed slightly, and then hurried away to prepare.

Ye Qingyi looked at the back of Huayue's departure, and smiled secretly in his heart. This girl was really skinny, and she looked like this after being exaggerated by two sentences.

"Yier, go, and go back to the yard with Dad."

"Yes, Dad."

Ye Qingyi followed Ye Zuohou and entered the house. Others also followed Ye Zuohou to the house and stood up, leading the people in his yard back to his own yard.

Auntie Yun looked at the back of Ye Qingyi and Ye Zuohou, with unknown eyes in her eyes, staring at Ye Qingyi's back as if she wanted to see Ye Qingyi through.

Accompanying Ye Zuohou back to the yard, Ye Qingyi quickly helped Ye Zuohou to sit down and poured a cup of tea for Ye Zuohou. "Daddy's stunned in a car, drink a cup of tea to quench his thirst. After a while, replace this armor, always wearing this, it's too heavy, and Dad has a wound on his body."

"Anyway, I don't have to worry about Yier. The injury on Dad's body is already good. Look at what you are worried about. Dad's life is not in danger."

Ye Zuohou smiled. The daughter really cared about herself. She suffered a little injury, even though she was seriously injured. She really regarded herself as someone who could not take care of herself.

"Well ... how can dad say that, and if dad is so strong, nothing will happen. If dad said so, clothes would be angry."

Ye Qingyi heard Ye Zuohou say this, his heart was a little angry, what is life dying, but fortunately it is not hurt in a vital part, otherwise, you really ca n’t see your father in alcohol. Thinking of this, Ye Qingyi's eyes became red again, and watching tears would soon fall.

"Okay, I do n’t want to get angry with Yier, it ’s all bad for my father. Dad is going to change it now. Is it OK to wait for a while?"

Seeing Ye Qingyi getting angry, Ye Zuohou followed Ye Qingyi's words and said, “My daughter, I ’m really too worried about myself. I knew that I should n’t write this thing when I should n’t write a letter. tell her.

Ye Zuohou went to the inner room, changed his armor, and changed into light clothes. Wearing armor on the battlefield all the time didn't feel anything, just changing it today, I felt relaxed.

"Yi'er, how good do you think Dad is?"

Ye Zuohou changed his clothes and came out of the inner room, turning around to Ye Qingyi. Ye Qingyi looked at Ye Zuohou's face and offered a treasure, and smiled, covering his mouth, and the anger just disappeared.

This dad is really true. He still loves playing treasures as a child. I do n’t know. I thought he had a problem in his head.

"Well, Dad is much more comfortable looking at it like this. Dad come sit down and let Yier look at your injury."