The Young Master of the Chamberlain's Family

Chapter 28 Separation

When the army arrived in the capital, it was catching up with the first heavy snowfall of the year.

The streets were deserted, and the cold wind and snow could not withstand the enthusiasm of the people. Zheng Qingyan was also among them, standing on the second floor of the inn and waving to the two generals in front of the army.

"Okay," Xu Anheng grabbed the little brother's hands that were red from the cold, clasped them together and started rubbing them, "My uncle and aunt need to report on their work. When they come out, they will come directly to the house to find you. Let's go back first to avoid freezing. "

Zheng Qingyan looked at the retreating figures for a long time and couldn't recover. Xu Anheng rubbed his hands and stayed with him until the two figures disappeared completely, and then they returned home together.

"My dear, how are you? Have you seen your parents?" Mrs. Xu touched the hands of the two children and found that they were cold. She quickly poured two cups of hot tea and asked them to hold them to keep them warm.

The tip of Zheng Qingyan's nose was red. He held the tea cup and warmed the back of his hand. He replied with red eyes and a choked voice, "I saw it."

Mrs. Xu couldn't bear to see him like this. She held Zheng Qingyan in her arms and coaxed him for a while, until the little brother felt a little embarrassed before letting him go.

The snow continued to fall outside the house, and soon the trees and roofs were covered with a layer of white snow. In the past, Zheng Qingyan and Xu Anheng would have run out to play in the snow, but today no one was in the same mood. They just sat in the room and looked at the heavy snow outside the window.

After lunch, no one came to visit. Seeing that Zheng Qingyan seemed to be unmotivated to do anything, Xu Anheng half coaxed and half dragged him to the couch to take a nap.

This morning Xu Anheng felt that his little brother was a little energetic. After asking, he found out that last night he was thinking that he would see his parents today and he was so happy that he didn't sleep well all night. Xu Anheng was really distressed by his sleeping appearance. After coaxing him to sleep, she sat next to him, ate cakes, drank tea and watched him sleep peacefully.

After waking up and feeling groggy, Zheng Qingyan turned over and was thinking of lying down for a while when he unexpectedly met a pair of gentle eyes. He looked at these familiar yet unfamiliar eyes and was stunned until he entered the room. There was a slight cough that brought him back to his senses.

"mother?"

Zheng Qingyan's voice was low and hoarse when he woke up, and his hair was a little messy from sleep. He said "Mother" so hesitantly and carefully, which made Mrs. Zheng feel like her heart was cut by a knife. She hugged her little brother and touched him. With tears in his eyes, he choked with sobs and said: "Our Qingyan family has grown up too. She has grown so tall that my mother can hardly recognize her..." At the end of the sentence, Mrs. Zheng broke down in tears and only touched the Looking at the little brother's face, he murmured: "It's my parents who can't help you, it's my parents who can't help you..."

Seeing the mother and son holding each other and crying in pain, Xu Anheng also quietly retreated, leaving the mother and son to talk.

Later, Xu Shilang returned home from the office, and behind him was a nine-foot-tall man. He was dressed in black, strong and powerful, with sharp eyes, calm and intimidating, which made people intimidated.

"An'er, this is your Uncle Zheng." Xu Shilang followed General Zheng's gaze and saw his youngest son appearing out of nowhere. Seeing him staring blankly at General Zheng, he thought he was being raped. Frightened, she hurriedly waved him over.