General, Madam Called You To Farm

Looking at the empty courtyard, Nie Jinfeng experienced disappointment time and time again. She was riddled with holes, and her whole body was shaking from the pain.

Qiu Lao's expression also became a little dignified.

Why did you leave?

Wei Liulang muttered, The Wei family didn't greet well?

As the eldest son, Gui Ji's first reaction was that Jiang Guanchao felt uncomfortable living in Wei's house, so he left.

It happened that at this time, Wei Xu came back from court.

Wei Liulang immediately said seriously: Father, did you go to fight with the leader of the Jiangmen League last night?

Wei Xu coughed guiltily, straightened his waist and said, We call it a sparring session, besides, he did it first!

Wei Liulang: So you beat Leader Jiang away?

Wei Xu said seriously: Where do I have it! Your grandmother is watching!

Furthermore, he also clearly noticed that Jiang Guanchao's martial arts had improved a lot, and he was afraid that it would not be so easy for him to hurt him.

This guy has been at sea recently, either with Xiaobao or on the way with Xiaobao. Where can he have time to practice martial arts? What happened to him?

After Wei Xu muttered to himself, he suddenly realized, looked at his son and said, You said Jiang Guanchao ran away?

Wei Liulang pointed to the clean table: Yes! All the luggage has been taken away!

Yunshuang said, Jiang Guanchao's departure has nothing to do with the Wei family. He has a mission to leave the island. He didn't plan to come to Dazhou. It's Xiaobao who can't do without him... I don't know the way to the capital either. He sent us this trip.

With Wei Xiaobao by his mother's side, it was the best time for Jiang Guanchao to leave.

oh.

Wei Liulang was relieved.

He looked at Nie Jinfeng, whose eyes were flushed, and comforted him, Grandma, don't be sad, maybe he's not your son?

Nie Jinfeng, who was not comforted: ...

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Yunshuang: Mother, did Leader Jiang mention where he is going?

Yun Shuang shook his head: No, the ship of the Killer League sent us to the border of Dazhou and left. I don't know where Qi Yao and his party went.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: When did he leave, did mother notice it?

Yunshuang shook her head again.

Gui Bu suggested: How about this, let's go find it separately.

After Jiang Guanchao left Wei's house, he went all the way north and left the capital.

Guessing that the Wei family might be looking for him, he specially picked a high-quality horse, and passed through several towns in a day.

In the evening, he found a post station to stay.

Just as he was about to rest, a group of men in black robes also moved into the inn.

Jiang Guanchao heard their conversation.

They speak Fusang dialect, and all of them wear ninja knives.

Bao Buqi is related to the Fusang killer last night.

Last night's Fusang killer was obviously targeting the Wei family, and the Wei family's affairs had nothing to do with him, so he didn't bother to take care of them.

He folded his clothes and lay down.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard a baby whining in my ears.

He opened his eyes abruptly.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The cry of the baby came from Fusang Killer.

The eight or nine-month-old baby was crying heartbreakingly.

Not Wei Xiaobao.

She doesn't cry easily, and when she cries, most people can't stand it.

He saved Wei Xiaobao because he owed Yunshuang a favor, so what does the child's life and death have to do with him?

He is a killer.

Not a bodhisattva.

Freed my child—you released my child—ah—

The woman's miserable cry echoed in the yard.

A station guard has gone.

As a result, it is conceivable that they are not opponents of Fusang Killer.

Whoa—

The child was crying so hard he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Guanchao was upset, walked out with a cold expression, and kicked open the other party's door!

Several Fusang killers all looked at him.

The rest instinctively asked, Who is it? in Fusang dialect.

Jiang Guanchao said coldly: Let go of that child and get out of the station. I don't have the patience to pester you. Get out if you understand. If you don't understand, I have no choice but to kill you!

Among them, there seems to be someone who understands the Central Plains dialect, so he spoke with his companions in Fusang dialect.

All the companions showed a fierce look on their faces, and they touched the ninja sword behind them at the same time.

Jiang Guanchao stared at several people.

After half a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Guanchao stepped over the corpse under his feet expressionlessly, and left the house calmly.

Heroes!

The woman chased after the rescued child, kowtowed and kowtowed, Thank you for saving my life!

Jiang Guanchao said indifferently: I just find it noisy.

The woman said gratefully: Recently, a group of people came from nowhere to catch babies born in August. Several children from the next village have disappeared. If I hadn't met a hero today, the children of the women might...

Jiang Guanchao's footsteps stopped: Born in August?

The woman nodded: Yes, several of the missing children are from August.

Suspicion flashed across Jiang Guanchao's eyes.

Wei Xiaobao's birthday is August 29th.

Fusang killer sneaked into the mansion last night, could it be to target the little fat girl?

Ababa.

He was bewitched, and unexpectedly heard the voice of the little fat girl.

Jiang Guanchao dismissed his distracting thoughts.

The little chubby girl is from Wei's family, and he has already repaid Yunshuang's favor. Since then, the little chubby girl's life and death has nothing to do with him.

Ababa?

A little suckling baby crawled over on hands and feet.

Jiang Guanchao froze.

Sitting on the ground, Wei Xiaobao stretched out his chubby arms towards the river watching the tide: Abaa aba.

Jiang Guanchao was stunned!

Why is this little guy here?

Wei Xiaobao couldn't wait for a hug, so he tilted his head: Abaaaba?

Jiang Guanchao looked around.

Wei Xiaobao went crazy: Abaaba!

Butt hurts!

Jiang Guanchao lifted Wei Xiaobao up from the hard bluestone floor.

He looked around and said seriously: Girl, this joke is not funny!

The girl refers to Su Xiaoxiao.

No one responded to him.

He thought for a while and said coldly, Wei Xu! Come out!

Still no one answered him.

Jiang Guanchao was furious: What happened to your Wei family? Did the child throw it everywhere?

Whoa whoa!

Wei Xiaobao shook his chubby body exaggeratedly, with a frightened expression on his face.

Jiang Guanchao thought of what the woman said just now.

Could it be... Fusang Killer stole Wei Xiaobao from Wei's house?

Jiang Guanchao carried Wei Xiaobao out of the station, and bumped into Yunshuang who was looking for him.

The moment Yunshuang saw one big and one small, her hanging heart finally fell back to reality.

Who knows, the child in her arms suddenly disappeared.

Fortunately, she guessed that Jiang Guanchao was nearby.

really.

Jiang Guanchao said coldly: Why can't you even look after a child?

The tone of this questioning, if you don't know it, you are still Wei Xiaobao's grandfather.

Yun Shuang said: Isn't it because of you?

It wasn't to find you, how could Xiaobao follow him?

Jiang Guanchao gave her a strange look: I have only been away for a day.

What does the Wei family eat?

He can't even guard against a few Fusang killers, does he have to take action?

Yes, Xiaobao can't live without you for a day...

Yunshuang was a little sour: Just show off.

Jiang Guanchao: Why is this seat showing off? Isn't this the truth?

He had been away for a day and the little fat girl had an accident, Wei Xu, a useless guy!

The two talked like chickens and ducks, and they were all very angry.

Soon, the official came to the post station.

Jiang Guanchao was too lazy to deal with the government, and left with Wei Xiaobao in his arms performing lightness kung fu.

Hello!

Yunshuang frowned and followed.

The two came to town.

This place is not as lively as the capital city, but there are also many shops and stalls along the street.

Wei Xiaobao looked at a stall selling glutinous rice balls: Abaaaba!

Yunshuang: You can't eat it.

Jiang Guanchao carried Wei Xiaobao to the small table in front of the stall and sat down.

Sitting on the small bench with a tall and muscular body is really aggrieved.

Wei Xiaobao was so happy that he kept thrashing about.

Yunshuang walked over and sat down.

Jiang Guanchao's eyes swept away, and he said strangely: Why are there so many children in the Central Plains?

Yunshuang agreed once in a while: Yes, there have been more children recently.

When walking on the island before, you could see sect disciples everywhere, but since Wei Xiaobao was born, I feel like there are children everywhere.

An old lady hugged a crying baby and sat down opposite the two: My dear grandson, don't cry, don't cry, your mother will come soon... Sigh... why haven't you come for so long?

The child was crying.

Wei Xiaobao stopped fluttering, and looked at the little baby curiously with wide eyes.

The aunt also saw Wei Xiaobao, and her...father and mother.

how old are you?

The aunt asked with a smile.

Just as Yunshuang was about to speak, Jiang Guanchao said calmly, Eight months, thirteen days.

The aunt was surprised: It's only been more than eight months, and my grandson is not as fat as your daughter at the age of one!

Yunshuang looked at the child in her arms, it was indeed much younger than Wei Xiaobao.

If she didn't say anything, she was afraid that the child was only seven months old.

Yunshuang never thought that maybe her own child is too fat, a proper little strong man.

The aunt's grandson was crying.

The aunt's eyes fell on Yunshuang's skirt, smiled, and said to Yunshuang: Your milk is very full, my grandson is very hungry, please do me a favor and help me feed my grandson!

Yunshuang's face froze.

The aunt got up and was about to pass the child over, but was stopped by a big hand with sharp bones.

The aunt looked at Jiang Guanchao in puzzlement.

Jiang Guanchao also looked at her, his eyes were calm and cold: She never fed the baby, I did it.

The aunt didn't know that Jiang Guanchao was feeding milk powder.

She looked at Jiang Guanchao's firm and full chest.

The aunt looked at it for three seconds, then hugged her grandson and froze!

It's too much, let's forget about Jiang Meng, why are Jiang Mengmeng and Jiang Baobao so rough?