Chapter 255 Who will win the destiny? (18)

The dense houses and high walls blocked Azig's vision made her unable to see the sky and the continuous green trees, and she could not hear the singing of birds. When she walked out of the wall, there was a crowd of people, and there was almost no open area, which made Azig, who had lived in Baitou Mountain since she was a child, feel particularly depressed.

Hou Hu is just a child less than seven years old. His perspective on the world is different. Although Daliang City does not have large forests, wide rivers, rushing war horses and endless grasslands, there are various kinds of delicacies in Daliang City, and there are stories of "please listen to the following decomposition" whenever he goes to a key place, food, juggling, and stories that temporarily fill Hou Hu's little heart.

Ajige gets up early every morning, which is also a good habit she has developed in the Sumo Miche tribe for many years. She walked into the cabin with a bucket and a brush. The faint smell of grass and the smell of horse urine were scattered in the cabin. These smells mixed together gave Ajige's empty heart a sense of security.

When Du Gang first saw Ajige serving horses in the horse gallery, he was shocked. Although Ajige was a Hu girl, she was Hou Dayong's man, and she was a servant in her yard. If it was reported to be used by someone with ulterior motives, it might be a troublesome thing. Du just couldn't help but invite Ajige out, but the next day Ajige entered the horse gallery on time, which made Du Gang a little amused and let Ajige go.

When Hou Dayong entered the courtyard, Ajige had finished all the things he could do. He was alone and moved a stool, sat in the courtyard and looked up at the sky, thinking about his own thoughts.

Hou Hu was sitting on the old tree in the yard, holding several fragrant chicken legs made of braised in his arms, chewing them heavily while spitting bones under the tree. The fragrance of the chicken legs bones under the tree had attracted a group of ants.

Ajig was particularly sensitive to movement outside the door. Hearing a "squeak" sound, he immediately turned around.

A man in green clothes stood at the door with a solemn expression and was staring at him intently.

Ajige rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands, and her heart pounded wildly. The person at the door was the lover he was thinking about at night.

However, Ajige was a little hesitant. In the past, when he was in Baitou Mountain, Hou Dayong, who was bearded, always wore a fur coat and a birch long bow on his back, which was really a hot mountain man. At this time, the man standing at the door was still so tall and handsome, but his flowing green round-necked long gown, neatly tied hair, and serious expression made Ajige feel particularly strange.

Hou Dayong's eyes stayed on Ajige for a moment, and his brain ran as fast as a high-speed computer in another world. This woman wearing Central Plains clothing and having a sense of vicissitudes was really Ajige who was so passionate and infatuated that year, and gave him many memories?

The two of them collided several times in the slightly flowing air, watching Hou Dayong's gradually softening gaze. A layer of mist couldn't help but surged in Ajige's eyes. She turned her eyes and reached out to wave to her son who was gnawing chicken legs on the tree, saying, "Ahu. Come and see your father."

Hou Hu had already finished gnawing on the chicken legs. He grabbed a branch with his hands, planted his head down, and turned around the branch and landed lightly on the ground.

Hou Hu came to his mother with a head and a brain, and the two quickly said a few words of Sumo Mori. Hou Dayong had been away from Baitou Mountain for more than seven years, and he tried hard to point his ears. Since he had not heard of Sumo Mori for a long time, the conversation between the two was fast, and he only heard a few of the most sensitive words such as "father, Hou Dayong".

Hou Hu walked to Hou Dayong with confusion. He tilted his head and said, "You are Hou Dayong, did you defeat Uncle Qu Youngu?"

These words are always extremely rude. Du Gang couldn't help but say to himself: "After all, Hou Hu is from the Hu clan and does not know etiquette at all. It seems that he will be more in charge in the future."

Hou Dayong did not expect Hou Hu to be extremely rude when he asked. Since he saw his son who had fallen down from the tree, he couldn't help but think of his happy childhood in another world. When he was in elementary school, because his surname was Hou and he liked to climb trees the most, he became a familiar "Monkey Monkey" in the entire elementary school. Xiaolu, under Qiu Ju's words and deeds, gradually developed towards a good girl. Zong Lin often played with Zong Xun, which was infected with a lot of royal style. Although he was innocent and lively in his words and actions, he definitely couldn't do the same as Hou Hu's moves on the tree.

Hou Dayong squatted in front of Hou Hu and felt the strong sweat stinking of the wild boy opposite him. The sweat stinking made him feel very friendly. Suddenly, Hou Dayong had the urge to touch his son and put a pair of big hands on Hou Hu's head. The wild boy's hair was oily and mud, and it was hard and pricked Hou Dayong's palm.

Hou Hu was only as tall as Hou Dayong's waist. He didn't expect that the man called his father would suddenly touch his head. He turned his head very uncomfortable, but the man's big hand in front of him was like a big net. No matter how his head twisted, he could not escape the control of the big net. Since Hou Hu was five years old, he had been carrying his small bow and followed him suddenly. Qu Youqiu went up the mountain to hunt. Although he was young, he was very strong. He could not escape the control of the big hand several times, so he opened his mouth and vomited saliva at Hou Dayong.

When Du Gang saw that Xiao Hou Hu was so strong, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the wild child rolling down from the tree, rumbling down from the tree.

The saliva passed by, and Hou Dayong also fought for the army and put down his big hand. He looked at Hou Hu with interest.

Hou Hu broke free from Hou Dayong's control and ran to Ajige quickly. Since Hou Dayong entered the house, Ajige's eyes had never left him. Although he saw Hou Dayong's dislocation at first sight, he felt relieved when he saw him put his hand on his son's head with a smile on his face.

Hou Hu ran to Ajige, and Hou Dayong looked at Ajige carefully. After seven years of not seeing him, Ajige already had a young girl, and turned into a mature and slightly vicissitudes of life. Hou Dayong felt a little sour when he saw Ajige's rough skin. He tried to ask in Sumo and Mori, "How are you?" Hou Dayong had lived in Sumo and Mori, and there was basically no problem in communicating in Sumo and Mori, but after seven years, he forgot most of the Sumo and Mori, and this simple greeting was also extremely laborious.

When Ajige heard Hou Dayong still speak Sumo Mori, a hint of spirit flashed in his eyes. Ajige slowly said proudly in Sumo Mori: "This is you and my son, I raised him." Seven years of hardships. In order to raise Hou Hu, Ajige experienced countless hardships and spent countless sleepless nights. A simple word contained Ajige's seven years of hard work. She watched the father and son reunion, and her heart was filled with happiness.

Hou Dayong knew the living environment of the Sumo-Mihe tribe. How hard does a woman have to raise her child alone? He originally wanted to arrange Ajige to the yard where Liu Jiangjie once lived, but at this time, he had changed his original intention: With Ajige's persistence in raising her, Ajige should also be allowed to live in the Hou's mansion.

"Is it okay to suddenly cried?" Seeing that Ajige's Central Plains words were well spoken, Hou Dayong simply used Central Plains words to answer.

"Half a year ago, the Khitan dogs came to beat us at night. Ahu and I were both caught by the Khitans. Suddenly, they fled to the deep mountains." Ajige's Central Plains was also a little stiff, and she spoke very slowly. But she could still express the basic meaning clearly.

Hou Hu was hiding behind Ajige at this time. When he saw that Hou Dayong was spitting, he was not angry, so he rushed to say, "The Khitans were killed many times by Uncle Diji in the mountains."

Hou Dayong could say that he had hit it off with his son when he saw him interrupting seriously, and he deliberately said, "What do you know, you kid? Don't interrupt when you speak, don't always brag."

Hou Hu was not convinced. He said, "I didn't brag, this is what those Khitan dogs said."

"You can speak Khitan?"

Hou Hu said proudly: "I can speak Khitan language and Central Plains language." In Hou Hu's mind, Su Mo's words were his own words, while Khitan language and Central Plains language were all learned.

Tribes such as Sumo and Hei Shui and Moe were all ancestors of the Jurchens in the future. Of course, Hou Dayong knew the Jurchens' history and was in another world. A person with a history appeared decades later. His name was Wanyan Aguda. Wanyan Aguda led the Jurchens. He defeated the Liao people and established the famous Jin Kingdom, which became a nightmare for the Song Dynasty.

"You have another name called Wanyan Hu?"

"I was originally called Wanyan Hu. Did you really defeat Uncle Qu You? "

In Hou Hu's mind, Qu YouNugu was invincible. He once saw Qu YouNugu killing five Khitans with his own eyes. Although the father in front of him was also tall, he was not as strong as Uncle Qu YouNugu in any case. Therefore, he asked another question.

Hou Dayong smiled and said, "Although Qu You Ngu is very serious, I fell several times by him. If you don't believe me, go and ask your mother?"

Hou Hu turned around and looked at Ajige. Ajige recalled the competition that year, his face was filled with warmth. She nodded and said, "Uncle Qu You Ngu really can't beat your father. Ahu, call him father quickly." Hou Hu had not yet fully convinced Hou Dayong, and showed a dissatisfied expression on his face, and refused to call him father.

At this time, Xiao Wu walked in from outside the courtyard. Xiao Wu, who had been practicing martial arts for many years and was well-nourished, was already a strong and strong boy. When he saw Hou Dayong wave to him, he hurried over.

"Do you dare to wrestle with me?" Hou Dayong pointed at Xiao Wu and said to Hou Hu.

Hou Hu said proudly: "I am not afraid of tigers. He has had tigers?"

Xiao Wu lives with Du Gang now and knows Hou Hudi's identity. Xiao Wu is a brave guy. He said to Hou Hu: "You are still young, I will give you three moves."

Hou Hu immediately said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

A child spoke in an adult tone, which made everyone present feel funny. Hou Hu walked to Xiao Wu with a serious face and made a start-up move of Sumo and Martial Wrestling. Xiao Wu has been competing with the personal guards of the Hou Mansion for many years, and often fights with the rogues in Daliang City. He has a very rich experience in fighting. He smiled slightly and put his right hand on Xiao Wu's arm. Seeing that Hou Hu was too young, Xiao Wu underestimated the enemy. Unexpectedly, Hou Hu was extremely agile. When Xiao Wu just put his right hand on his arm, Hou Hu turned his left hand and used a move to push the grinding, and then pressed it on Xiao Wu's body. Hou Hu's left leg was on the inside of Xiao Wu's thigh, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, intending to overthrow the opponent.

Hou Hu moved very quickly and used his tricks very familiarly. Xiao Wu actually caught the stalker and was almost overthrown to the ground. However, the difference between the two of them was too great. Xiao Wu took a step back and stabilized his body. He grabbed Hou Hu's belt very quickly, and tripped Hou Hu with his legs, and threw Hou Hu aside.
Chapter completed!