Chapter 115 I can't bear to take my father as the name, and I start to integrate my husband

And so it was. ”

Yu Hong snorted slightly, and his eyes swept over Nahunuer.

At this moment, Nakhunur was coveting the food in the bowl, gobbling it up, and did not notice the change between the two. Of course, Yu Hong and Zhang Zhengnai talked in a secret way, and of course they would not be afraid of being discovered by this person.

"That being the case. Then why don't you leave this person to me to cultivate?"

Yu Hong's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Zhang Zheng again.

The corners of Zhang Zheng's eyes wrinkled slightly, revealing a little worry: "Leave it to you?" He immediately shook his head and vetoed: "Just like you, can you do it?" It's no wonder that he has suspicions, it's really because Yu Hong is too ruthless, basically focusing on interests, even his subordinates and colleagues can't stand it, if he is asked to teach Hu Nuer, he doesn't know what will happen.

"Are you suspicious of me?" Yu Hong was a little displeased.

Zhang Zheng denied it: "No, I just think you're not suitable." Looking at the little guy, his gaze became gentle: "You also know that this child is only ten years old now, and he was driven to the front line to fight, but I am afraid that he will be bullied in the clan. If you go wrong at this time, it will be bad. Speaking of which, Zhang Zheng had already made up his mind.

"He's better to leave it to me. ”

"Hmph. If you want to be a father, then be it. However, it is not easy to become a qualified father, especially a Tartar father. To Zhang Zheng's surprise, Yu Hong did not insist, but only warned from the side: "You must know that those soldiers who died in the hands of the Tartars may not be as good at talking as me." ”

Zhang Zheng's brows furrowed, and his shoulders became heavy: "I naturally understand this, so you don't have to worry." ”

At this time, Kunur in the distance had also eaten enough.

Putting the bowl down, Kunur had just burped when he noticed the gaze of the crowd, and his body tensed like a stake.

Hunuer's eyes trembled, first noticed Yu Hong, but then was frightened by Yu Hong's sharp eyes, and looked at others again, but the others all had a look of disgust, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable, and he didn't notice Zhang Zheng until the end.

Zhang Zheng's expression is gentle, and his calm temperament makes people sincerely respect, and this father-like feeling also makes Hunuer feel a little warm.

He picked up the clean rice bowl, walked to Zhang Zheng tremblingly, and said, "Thank you, my lord, I have eaten enough." ”

"Alas. If you hadn't been on the battlefield, you might have been a filial child. Zhang Zheng sighed, and couldn't help but think of his nephew Queen Mu, and Wang Mu and Hunuer were also so filial when they were generally old.

There is no way, that Wang Mu is a single-parent family, and his father is almost crippled, if it were not for the help of his comrades-in-arms, Wang Mu would definitely not be able to live until now, and he could even enter Huaxia Women's College.

Yu Hong couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene, and woke up the two of them with a light cough: "Don't stay here at such a late hour, let's go back to sleep quickly." With a wave of his sleeves, he turned around and left, and said to himself: "I don't know who is playing such a filial son and a good father's play, and it's not a shame?"

Of course, his voice was so faint that it would not have been possible to hear it unless he had listened carefully.

The rest of the staff officers were also in a state of interest and left the staff hall one after another, leaving only Zhang Zheng and Hunur behind.

"Alas, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to save you. ”

Zhang Zheng sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and touched Hunuer's head, and his mind was full of thoughts.

He had a headache when he thought of what happened next, there was a boundless blood feud between Meng and Han, and how to make his comrades-in-arms in Jiuyang Fort accept Hunuer was really a difficult thing to do.

"My lord, I will do the laundry and feed the horses, don't leave it behind, me. ”

Although Hunuer couldn't understand Chinese, he could also sense the abnormalities around him, and in the face of the person in front of him who saved him, he could only grab the corner of Zhang Zheng's clothes, just like the puppy who was afraid of being abandoned, and the whole person looked terrified.

"Huh. Maybe, I can start with these things?" Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up, and some thoughts came to him.

Sensing the change, Hunur hurriedly said, "I, is it okay?"

"Of course. It's just that you need to promise me one thing, no matter what happens, you can't have conflicts with others, understand?" Zhang Zheng's expression became serious, and his words were very different from before, sounding quite heavy.

Kunur nodded repeatedly, just like a rattle: "Of course." ”

"That's good. ”

Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the stars outside were dense, a little starlight was sprinkled on the world, and there were even loud frogs, but it was already midnight.

He took Kunur's hand and said, "Go back with me today to rest." Wait until tomorrow, I'll arrange something for you. Remember, you must be obedient and don't have conflicts with others, understand?"

"Hmm!"

Hunuer nodded violently, for fear of being abandoned by Zhang Zheng.

The stars dissipated, the moonlight faded, and soon a red sun rose again, and it was a new day.

"Sir, you mean you want me to take this little fellow?"

Fang Fang touched the back of his head, there was still an iron spoon in his hand, and his suspicious gaze swept over Hu Nuer, he was the cooking captain in charge of food in Jiuyang Fort, and the meals of a thousand people up and down the castle all needed Square to cook.

Zhang Zheng pushed Hunuer beside him and said, "That's right. From today onwards, he will be your soldier. ”

"But he looks so thin, he must be in his teens. Wouldn't it be too strict to let him come to us at such a young age? You also know that our cooking soldiers are no better than others, but they are quite tired, can he be used for this small man?" Fang Fang touched his round belly, and his eyes were still hesitant.

Don't look at the work of the cooking soldiers, but the firewood, fresh water, dishes and rice needed for cooking and cooking need to be carried by themselves, which can be said to be quite tiring, if you don't have a certain amount of physical strength, you can't support it at all.

With the thin body of Kunur, Fang did not think that Kunur could support it.

Zhang Zheng said: "Ha." You may not be able to do heavy physical work, but you can do some light physical work. For example, you can do everything from washing dishes to picking vegetables. ”

"Okay. Then come with me. Seeing that Zhang Zheng had made up his mind, it was not easy to refuse, so he had to beckon to Nahunuer.

Hunur hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down, and said, "Please tell me that I can do anything." The unfamiliar Chinese made Fang Fang stunned, glanced at Zhang Zheng again, and then asked: "Listening to his accent, isn't it a Tartar?"

"That's right. ”

Zhang Zheng replied: "I saved it yesterday." Sensing the change in the expression on Fang's face, he immediately said: "Of course, he has already surrendered, so you can't be too embarrassed by him, you know?" Seeing the change in the expression on Fang's face, Zhang Zheng said again: "You have also seen it, after all, he is just a child, and there is no need to sacrifice for the battle between adults." Isn't it?"

"Yes!"

Fang Fang nodded, and replied quite approvingly: "It's just that sir, you also know the situation in the army." If something happens to him, I can't help it!

If he wanted to stop talking, Zhang Zheng naturally understood it quite well, so he comforted: "I understand this." But since I've brought him here, I'm sure he can solve these things on his own, do you say?

Hunuer nodded violently and replied in half-baked Chinese: "Father-in-law, I understand. ”

"That's good. Seeing that the two of them cooperated tacitly, of course, it was difficult to say anything, so he had to let Hunur enter the cooking class.

From a distance, Yu Hong looked at all this, and his face couldn't help showing a little annoyance, and he couldn't tell whether it was his disgust for Zhang Zheng or his hatred for Hunuer: "Cooking class? Zhang Zheng, I didn't expect you to let him go to the cooking class." But do you think this method really works? You know, those tartars are not good stubble, and they may not be able to hold back. Maybe I should be ready for that, too?"

With a different kind of thought, Yu Hong also left from this place and disappeared without a trace.

On the other hand, Hunur stepped into the cooking company with an expectant look, although he had to chop wood, wash dishes and even choose vegetables every day, which can be said to be quite tiring, but quite happy, after all, he had been living a life of exile in the past, and a little carelessness could kill him.

Compared with this point on the prairie, the life inside Jiuyang Fort is quite peaceful.

And after finishing work, Hunuer would go to Zhang Zheng's room every night and learn Chinese behind Zhang Zheng's back, so as to be able to integrate into this Jiuyang Fort and not be laughed at.

Of course, there are often some things that happen in this.

That is, there are always some guys who use various excuses to find trouble with Kunur, such as unloading the work on their shoulders and letting Kunur do it for him, or deliberately knocking over pots and pans so that Kunur will be punished by the governor for this, and so on.

However, Hunuer is also strong, and he has always followed what Zhang Zheng said at the beginning, and he has never quarreled with everyone at all, which makes these guys feel a little ashamed.

In this way, through his own efforts, many people have changed their minds, and they began to reacquaint themselves with this Tartar who was only a teenager, and understood that these Tartars were not impossible to fight for.

As the days passed, Hunur gradually grew up, no longer the ignorant boy before, but became more and more mature and knew a lot of things.

Zhang Zheng also expanded the scope of the patrol to ensure that the border was safe and sound, so that the Tartars would not break into the border and cause great losses.

This day can be said to be quite peaceful, but everyone knows that one day in the future, when that contradiction finally comes, this Jiuyang Fort, as the bridgehead of the Huaxia Army, will finally play its due role.