Adjutant Liang: "Listen to me, our commander-in-chief is not someone who refuses to save anyone. As long as he receives a distress signal, he will definitely send troops to support us."

"You can go and inquire about the previous places such as Baqu and Songxi. If we can help, our commander will go and help."

"You mean, it's because we didn't receive Yue Song's call for help, so, that's why Marshal Yi didn't come to rescue us?"

"It stands to reason that this is the case. Otherwise, the distance is too far and there is no way we can get there!"

It wasn't until Adjutant Liang took out his identification that those people got out of the way.

When he left, some people couldn't hold it back and knelt down and begged him with tears.

"Can you go talk to the commander and ask him to take us in? We really have no place to go."

"Yes, please, we've been to several places and they won't let us enter the city."

"Please."

Adjutant Liang couldn't bear to see them like this, "I will mention it to the commander, you guys get up first."

At this time, the common people had regained some of their rationality, and they also knew that stopping Adjutant Liang was not a problem.

We can only get up and let them pass.

When the car passed the Zhou family's car, Tu Qingyu glanced at it specifically.

These people did die miserably.

Several people's bodies were covered with large and small stones and stab wounds.

There was also a civilian who died. He threw himself on the co-pilot Zhou Yuanming, apparently blocking his gun with his body.

The man behind him was beaten to death before he could draw his gun.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of Hongcheng, he saw Yi Zhiyuan standing there in the distance.

She got out of the car and ran over, and the two hugged each other.

Mainly because Yi Zhiyuan hugged her tightly, almost until she couldn't breathe.

"I didn't understand in the past that one day without seeing you is like three autumns, and I felt tired of it. On the first day after you left, I understood that it was really like three autumns, and it wasn't boring at all."

He held her face with affection in his eyes.

"I lost weight. I must have suffered a lot on the road."

"I haven't suffered much, I think everything is fine." Tu Qingyu tugged at the flesh on his face, "Why are you so sweet today?"

"I'm not being sweet, I'm serious."

He really felt that he couldn't do anything well from the first day Tu Qingyu left.

No matter what I do, she is always in my mind, so I can only force myself to focus on my work.

But when he got home and saw the two little ones, his thoughts began to occupy his whole body and mind again.

"Let's go back first." She led people to the car, "How are the children?"

"Very good. The two little ones are very smart. I will let them play in the study by themselves when I handle official business in the evening. I once discovered that Qinxian and An Ying could actually remember what I taught them when I was playing with them the day before. words."

He was in a state of excitement, chattering to Tu Qingyu about what had happened these days.

"Then I started teaching them how to read, Qingyu, you don't know how smart they are!" He exclaimed.

Tu Qingyu: "I know."

Yi Zhiyuan: "No, you will know when we get back."

She didn't refute, just listened quietly to what interesting things happened to the three of them these days.

When she got home, the child who was still playing with toys looked at her eagerly.

In just a few seconds, aggrieved expressions appeared on those two fair and tender faces.

Then her round eyes were filled with tears.

Tu Qingyu hurriedly said: "Don't cry..."

"Wow..." Unfortunately, before there was time, the two babies had already cried.

She picked up the two babies one by one. The children were hugging her neck and leaning on her shoulders, whimpering.

"Mom, mom... wuwu... mom won't leave..."

"Okay, okay, mom won't leave."

This was the first time since the two babies were born that they cried so miserably, and it took half an hour to comfort them.

When the two children fell asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Tu Qingyu: "The children I gave birth to are already smart enough, but sometimes I still feel tired and panicked. I don't know how they brought up so many children."

Dabao: "Rich people, of course, have people to help take care of them. In fact, they are not much different from you. Those without money have many children and cannot raise them so carefully. Many of them just let her cry when she cries without coaxing her. It will be good when they grow up, and when they are in their teens, they will become another member of the labor force."

She thought about it and found that this was really the case.

At this time, Yi Zhiyuan opened the door and came in with tea, "Are they asleep?"

Tu Qingyu nodded, "Yes, I fell asleep."

He put down the tea and hugged the person again.

"Madam, it's been so long since I last saw you. Do you miss me?"

After he finished speaking, he moved his mouth from earlobe to neck.

Tu Qingyu pushed him, "I haven't washed up yet."

"It's okay." The man bit her neck gently, "Let's wash it together."

A breakup is better than a wedding. On this night, both of them were crazy.

When he got up in the morning, he hugged her and said, "Don't take the medicine, I've already taken it."

If he didn't say anything, Tu Qingyu would have forgotten about it.

She could control whether she was pregnant or not, but Yi Zhiyuan didn't know.

She didn't expect that he actually had such a heart.

"What medicine?" But she still asked pretending not to understand.

"Contraceptive pills, we really don't want to give birth." Although Tu Qingyu gave birth quickly, his pale and weak look still frightened him.

"I've asked. Contraceptive pills taken by women are very harmful to the body, but they don't seem to have any effect on men."

"Thank you for thinking of me."

"You don't need to thank me. This is what I should do. You gave birth to children for me. If I can't even do this, then I really deserve to die."

The children grew up little by little. In the past four years, they openly followed Yi Zhiyuan to learn weapons, art of war, writing, and painting, and secretly followed Tu Qingyu to secretly learn skills that were not known to normal humans.

But for a five-year-old baby, it would be easy for two people to work together, even if they were to enter and leave the Japanese camp to take the heads of high-ranking officials.

“Bang, bang bang—!”

In the small martial arts training ground of the Yi Family Mansion, two little people raised their guns and shot through the wine bottle a hundred meters away with firm eyes.

Every time Tu Qingyu looked at this scene, he felt a little disconnected.

Just at this time, Dabao's voice sounded, "Master, Master, I have been reading some literary works recently. They are very interesting. Are you interested in reading them?"

Tu Qingyu: "What?"

Dabao: ""Rebirth: I am a Genius Sharpshooter" and "Genius Five and a Half Years Old" are very interesting."

The corners of Tu Qingyu's mouth twitched, "What the hell are you looking at every day?"

Dabao: "Why is it a ghost? I think it's very realistic. Master, every one of your children is so powerful."

Even more powerful.

At this time the housekeeper hurriedly walked in and said, "Madam, there is a woman named Chang Jiwen outside who wants to see you."

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