Yin Xuanlin¡¯s hands on his knees tightened slightly, and he stared at the man sitting quietly in front of him for a while without saying a word.
"General Yin doesn't think that family background is everything, right?" Yan Zhe laughed, shook his head and laughed, many emotions seemed to flash through his eyes, and finally laughed in a low voice: "I should indeed be proud of the family background given to me by my parents."
¡°Through generations of hard work and hard work, we have achieved today, and it should not be denied.¡±
"But that's not all."
Yan Zhe turned his head slightly to look in the direction of Fu Mingjiao, curved his lips slightly and said with a smile: "The general's wife must think so too."
Yin Xuanlin raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Zhe: "Don't look, that's my wife."
"Drink tea." Yin Xuanlin smiled and reached out to pour tea for Yan Zhe.
"" Yan Zhe lowered his head, looked at the tea cup that was filled again, shook his head and laughed.
The dinner was also very sumptuous. Chang Chengyi didn't know if he smelled it, but he came as soon as the dinner was put on the table. After Fu Mingjiao's polite invitation, Chang Chengyi stayed to enjoy the meal openly.
Chang Chengyi is a talkative person, and he is quite familiar with Yan Zhe. He praised him greatly during the war against Xiqiang and the Qing Dynasty, so he is naturally not bad towards Yan Zhe.
After the wine jar was placed on the table, Chang Chengyi put his arms around Yan Zhe and talked nonsense about the stories he and Yin Xuanlin had.
There is really no one else to talk to. The people around you are all bandits and they are all brothers. It seems that no one has experienced the things you have done, so of course they don¡¯t like to hear it.
But Yan Zhe is different, he is really interested.
"Then what?" Yan Zhe held his chin and listened to Chang Chengyi talk about the days when he and Yin Xuanlin were bandits. Chang Chengyi became more energetic and talked non-stop, jumping on topics very quickly.
One second he was talking about how to set up traps to get information, and the next second he was talking about what we used to do together when we were kids.
Yan Zhe was still interested in hearing this, and seemed to be very interested in something he had never heard of before.
"My eldest brother has been smart since he was a child." After half a drink, Chang Chengyi said with a nostalgic smile: "Mr. taught us how to read and write. Only my eldest brother can learn quickly. That thing is really difficult!"
"I have just learned to write my own name, and my eldest brother can write poems!" It is not difficult to see that Chang Chengyi's respect for Yin Xuanlin has existed since childhood.
Not only that, Yin Xuanlin, who later fled, also took care of them consistently, eating the least food and fighting the hardest.
Chang Chengyi grew up slowly. In the beginning, he was always bullied for his short stature, and Yin Xuanlin always protected him.
"I have decided from that time on, I have identified this eldest brother." Chang Chengyi grinned and said, "I have to protect my eldest brother even with my life."
"It's so enviable." Yan Zhe also showed an expression of envy as he listened. He could not understand and would never be able to experience such a feeling. He had never experienced it and could not imagine what kind of suffering it was.
He has read a lot from books and has seen many scenes of displacement with his father, but in the end he has only seen it.
¡°He always stands in the perspective of a bystander, lending a helping hand, rather than being physically present.
Yan Zhe understood a little bit, and understood why Yin Xuanlin had a grudge against his own origin. If it were him
Maybe he is timid and dare not touch Fu Mingjiao from the beginning. This is an indescribable inferiority complex, an inevitable inferiority complex for the person he loves, right? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com