Lu Bu, who received the will of the Son of Heaven, returned to the mansion and told these things together with Xi Ce, others and his wife.

Maybe it was because he felt that Dong Zhuo didn't dare to mess around, or because he felt that bringing soldiers and horses was likely to arouse Dong Zhuo's suspicions, so the Son of Heaven did not allocate Lu Bu's army, but only asked him to pick some servants to accompany him.

"It's too risky. I disagree! ”

Xi Ce was the first to stand up and refute, what are you kidding, the current Lu Bu can be said to have fully grown up. With a broad vision pattern and the conditions of the master, how can he be involved in danger as before.

Besides, there is no foundation in Guanzhong, Dong Zhuo has been in business for many years, and there are not a few people under him. Lu Bu also mentioned Dong Zhuo to him before, according to his description, he is completely a ruthless and decisive hero-like character, how can he rest assured that Lu Bu will go alone.

"Whether the sheep enters the tiger's mouth, or the tiger's mouth extracts teeth, you have to go to know it." Lu Bu politely rejected the proposal of the joke, the Son of Heaven asked him to go to Chang'an, just because he valued him, if he shirked himself, then all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Such a result is not what Lu Bu wants to see.

Seeing that Xi Ce still wanted to persuade, Lu Bu smiled and said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger." This is what you taught me, sir. ”

Three days is fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and it is already the last day.

The first two days were spent in the house, and today Lu Bu decided to accompany his wife and daughter to the streets.

The city of Luoyang is still as prosperous as ever, with vendors and pawns from all over the country, and local people coming and going, bustling and endless.

On the wide white stone avenue, the little bell is holding the palm of his father and mother left and right, and he is braided with a beautiful little braid on his head, bouncing and jumping.

"Daddy, Daddy, what's that?"

"Mother, mother, there are a lot of flowers over there!"

"Wow, I really want to eat this ......"

The little one's mouth has not stopped since he arrived at the market, and he has been talking like a basket of words.

It can be seen that she is very excited today, the first time she came to such a lively market, and there are so many strange things, the little guy naturally pulled her father and mother, looked east and west, and her little head was full of 100,000 why.

The two-year-old bell no longer purr like before, and can say a lot of simple sentences.

The little girl is lively and cute, Lu Bu's tall figure is eye-catching, and Yan Wei, who was born in a family, also walks dignifiedly.

What's more, after getting married, few men will accompany their wives to go shopping.

This point is the envy of many married women who go to the market.

Lu Bu spoils his daughter tightly, and he is not short of money at hand, but whatever his daughter wants, it is just one word, buy!

Soon, the little one's hands were filled with all kinds of delicious food, and some beautiful purple and white flowers were pinned to his head.

The little bell licked the candy wrapped in pears, and then seemed to think of something, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said to Lu Bu: "Daddy, bend down, I have a secret to tell you!" ”

Yo, I've started hiding little secrets at such a young age!

Lu Bu threw a flattering look at his wife very proudly, quite showing off. It seems to say again, look at it, it's my little padded jacket, and the first thing that comes to mind when I have a secret in my heart is to tell my father, you, who are mothers, are still a little hot.

Lu Bu squatted down with curiosity, the little bell held his father's neck, stepped forward, and took a sip of the sticky brown sugar at the corner of his mouth on Lu Bu's face, which made his father's face all over his face.

Looking at the 'O' type sugar mark on Daddy's face, the little one couldn't stop laughing and laughing like a happy and carefree elf.

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

His wife handed him a handkerchief to wipe his face, but Lu Bu didn't answer it, but picked up the little guy and made a gesture to return the sticky brown sugar on his face to the little guy's face.

The little bell saw through his father's intentions, and his little hand hurriedly pushed Lu Bu out, for fear that the brown sugar on his father's face would paste on his own pink face.

One will be returned, and the other will not be returned.

The father and daughter's 'fighting force' posture, many passers-by saw it, they all smiled, and the tiredness and depression in their hearts were also swept away because of the father and daughter's 'playing treasure'.

Yan Wei, who was a mother, covered her mouth and snickered, so did her husband, how old she was, and she was messing around like a little bell.

After a little fuss, the little bell yawned, and after walking around the market for so long, the little one came sleepy.

The little bell is still young, and it can't compare to two adults.

Yan Wei wanted to pick up the little bell and coax her to sleep, but Lu Bu squatted down first and let her daughter lie on her back.

Without the noise of the little bell, the road was much quieter.

Seeing her daughter falling asleep on her back, Yan Wei went over to gently wipe the saliva from the corner of her daughter's mouth with a handkerchief, and took off the candy toy she was holding in her little hand.

"Asleep?" Lu Bu asked in a low voice.

Yan Wei nodded lightly, and brushed off the two strands of hair that floated to the corners of her mouth for her daughter, and her tone was a little helpless: "Husband, the little bell is about to be spoiled by you." ”

"If you don't spoil your daughter, who can you expect to spoil our little bell?" Lu Bu asked rhetorically with a smile on his face, but there was one thing he felt was still necessary to talk to his wife: "When you are free, remember to teach the little bell more, and you can't just judge the right and wrong based on a person's appearance." ”

What Lu Bu said naturally refers to the incident of Ma Zhong last time, the little bell is still young, and she doesn't understand many things, but because of her misunderstanding, she invisibly hurt the self-esteem of others.

In Lu Bu's view, this is not a good phenomenon.

As fathers and mothers, they have a good little bell for compulsory education, how to look at the world correctly.

However, every time Lu Bu saw his daughter, let alone blame, he couldn't bear to raise his voice. What's more, he can only lead soldiers to fight such rough work, and the great task of educating his daughter can only fall on his wife Wei Niang.

"The concubine knows." Yan Wei replied in a low voice, in fact, she had already told her daughter this. However, although the little bell listened to his mother's words, he also vaguely understood a general idea, but children are children after all, and many truths will only be understood when they grow up.

Lu Bu looked sideways at his wife, now Wei Niang has already faded the coarse cloth skirt she wore when she was in the state, and on the second day of coming, Lu Bu ordered someone to make new clothes for his wife and daughter.

Changed into a step-stay skirt, tied with a green ribbon, and hung with Juan embroidered sachets around the waist, the temperament of the whole person seems to have returned to the scenery when he was in the Yan family.

The only fly in the ointment is that Yan Wei's bun still has a wooden hairpin that she bought for her from Chang'an, and Lu Bu is a little reluctant in his heart. Other people's wives wear gold and silver, Wei Niang followed her, suffered for many years, and now she doesn't even have a decent piece of jewelry, what kind of business!