General, Madam Called You To Farm

Huh? Girl.

Su Cheng looked around, Where's the son-in-law? Where did he go?

What? Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Su Cheng pointed to the main room of the second hospital: Son-in-law, I was still in your room just now.

At this moment, the door of the main room was wide open, and at a glance, there was not a single person.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned: He's here?

Su Chengdao: It's coming in the morning!

Father Su slept until the sun rose, and saw Wei Tingchu in the room, and only after asking did he know that Wei Ting had been here for a while.

Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched: How did he find this place?

Su Cheng asked curiously, Didn't you tell him where he is? He's not stupid, of course he can find it.

Su Xiaoxiao: The key is that I didn't tell him—

Not far away, separated by a wall, two figures silently shrouded in the night.

The dark guard looked at his young master with a complicated expression.

Wei Ting stood motionless under the eaves, ignoring the front with both eyes, maintaining this posture for half an hour.

This look is very exciting.

The dark guard sighed secretly, wasn't he greatly stimulated?

The fat girl who kidnapped the little boy was actually a child of Duke Huguo's mansion, with the blood of Qin and Su in her bones.

Old General Wei let the Qin and Su families kill him, he was a proper enemy!

It's over, it's over...

Su Xiaoxiao came out of Father Su's room and was about to boil water to bathe the little guys. When he turned his head, he found the three of them standing at the door in unison, looking out.

Su Xiaoxiao walked over: Big tiger, Erhu, Xiaohu, what are you looking at?

The three of them hurriedly turned around, their eyes wide and innocent.

The three did not speak.

After all, Su Xiaoxiao is a mother who has been on the job for three months, and the little guy can still guess one or two things in his mind.

She leaned down and looked at the three little guys seriously: Are you looking for daddy?

The three's small eyes flashed quickly.

It seems so.

Although the three little guys didn't want Wei Ting to snatch them away, they were their own father. How could they not want him back?

After a month, Su Xiaoxiao's anger was almost gone, and when the little guy looked at him with innocent eyes, his heart felt soft.

Go to bed first, maybe tomorrow... The fathers will be back.

The three went obediently.

Su Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, her ears moved and her eyes narrowed: Who?!

She picked up the big hoe by the wall and went out.

Just came to the alley between the house next door and encountered a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Familiar is this person's clear and jade-like eyebrows, but strange is that he took off his commoner bunt and put on the brocade shoes of the noble family.

It is handsome, suave, and unparalleled.

In the evening, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly suffered a crit on her appearance.

why you?

she murmured.

Wei Ting tilted his head slightly, wondering if it was because he returned to the capital, his temperament and aura were completely different from those in the countryside.

Gao Leng is Gao Leng, but there is a touch of unruly and arrogant aristocratic sons.

A hoe, eh?

This magnetic sound, twisted and twisted, makes people's ears numb and numb, and their hearts are also soft.

It's over, this body's antonymous disease is committed again.

It's really holding you back all the time...

It was obvious that he wanted to find this person to settle the account, but his body was pounding first.

Su Xiaoxiao is embarrassed, this nympho disease will be cured sooner or later!

Anti-thief, what, can't you?

Okay, which thief dares to stare at you, it's really worth your life.

It's good to know! Su Xiaoxiao threw his hoe behind the courtyard gate, clapped his hands, and asked calmly, How did you find it?

Wei Ting said: Listening to your tone, it seems that you think that you are hiding well.

Su Xiaoxiao said, I didn't hide!

Wei Ting sneered: Who abducted my son without saying a word?

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: That's not a crutch, it's a belt!

Wei Ting sneered: Yes, kidnap.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...

Su Xiaoxiao glared at him, still not understanding how this guy found her.

What did Su Yuniang tell him?

Impossible, Su Yuniang did not know her specific address.

Master Huijue...

Su Xiaoxing stared: You know Master Huijue?!

Wei Ting: Huh.

Sister! Su Ergou strode over, and when he saw Wei Ting, he snorted, Brother-in-law? Are you back?

Wei Ting nodded: It's so late, do you want to go out?

Su Ergou scratched his head: Big Hu and the others want to eat candied haws, I'll buy them for them.

The three little guys knew that Su Xiaoxiao wouldn't let them eat candied gourd, and that Father Su was stingy and wouldn't buy candied gourd, so they put their minds on Su Ergou.

Su Ergou is the best fool in the family.

Wei Ting said to Su Ergou, My sister and I are going to buy it.

Ah, done! Su Ergou turned and went back to the main room.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...

Whose brother are you?

I haven't spoken yet!

Wei Ting looked at her with a half-smile, Go for a walk?

Humph!

A certain fat peacock shook his head and walked away majestically!

The dark guard on the roof scratched his head, this little fat girl was quite cold in front of the Su family, but in front of her own young master, it was not the same.

The young master is strange, and the little girl is also strange.

Both are weird!

The two walked on the endless street.

One was a fat girl who was rarely seen in ancient times, and the other was a beautiful man who had conquered the country and the city.

The two of them didn't pay much attention to the eyes of the world, and walked forward with magnanimity.

Originally, they bought candied haws for the three little guys, but as they walked, Su Xiaoxiao's stomach growled.

Su Xiaoxiao was busy all night, and finally slept for most of the day, and the Su family came again... A series of things came to an end for a while, and she alone forgot that she hadn't eaten.

There's no roasted sweet potato around here.

That sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine dumpling tastes pretty good, Wei Ting said.

Su Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and went away with a lonely face.

The two found an empty table in the lobby and sat down.

Wei Ting asked for two bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine dumplings, a special pot with meat, and a side salad.

The dumplings have no fillings, and the taste is firm, glutinous, and somewhat elastic. The taste is very similar to what she ate at her grandmother's house in her previous life.

Probably because they are all made by hand, they are not as smooth and delicate as those made by machines. In contrast, Su Xiaoxiao actually prefers this kind of glutinous rice balls.

Su Xiaoxiao ate spoonfuls by spoonfuls, and unknowingly ate half of it.

When she regained her senses, her brows twitched.

What about losing weight, why do you eat so much?

But if you don't eat it, it's a waste...

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the dumplings in the bowl with bitterness and hatred, trying to calculate how much work she would have to do tomorrow to consume it——

The pot-wrapped meat is on the table.

Wei Ting pushed Guobaorou in front of her and found that she was looking at the remaining half bowl of dumplings and asked, Is it delicious?

I... lose weight, she said bluntly.

Wei Ting frowned in disapproval: Do you want to be thin?

Su Xiaoxiao sneered, Don't you guys like fair ladies?

Wei Ting paused: So you reduced it to me?

Su Xiaoxiao picked up the chopsticks: Of course not!

She ate a pot of meat.

Ugh, it smells so good!

...

After wrapping the meat in the pot, Wei Ting ordered a sauce-flavored duck. The duck meat was smoked and grilled, the skin was crispy, the meat was plump, plump, oily and salty.

Su Xiaoxiao completely broke down and feasted beautifully.

Wei Ting also eats a lot, but he is not fat, and his body has clear lines. Su Xiaoxiao looked at his thin, undressed and fleshy figure, and was deeply jealous!

When the two went to buy candied haws, they happened to have the last three bunches left.

The last business is over, I'll sell it to you at a low price, a total of 110 wen. The hawker said.

Wei Ting paid the money, brought the candied haws, and walked back with her.

Just a few steps away, he caught a glimpse of a carriage from the corner of his eye.

He grabbed the candied gourd with one hand and clasped Su Xiaoxiao's wrist with the other, and dragged the person into the alley next to him!

The alley is dark and damp.

The two figures were shrouded in darkness.

Su Xiaoxiao pushed him against the cold and hard wall.

Shh-

He made a silent gesture.

The tall and straight body blocked her.

The night in March was actually a bit cool, but Su Xiaoxiao was afraid of the heat and didn't wear much clothes.

Her skin is delicate and the walls are so hard that it hurts her.

Her brow furrowed imperceptibly.

Wei Ting paused, stretched out his slender jade-like hand, and went around her back, the back of his hand pressed against the wall, and his palm supported her delicate back.

His fingertips were cold and his palms were hot.

This body is so sensitive that most people can't feel the temperature of his palms through two or three layers of clothing.

But who made her body too sensitive.

She could clearly feel his body temperature.

His fingertips were cold, his palms were hot, and the heat penetrated through the layers of clothing, ironing her skin little by little.

The breath that belonged to him alone surrounded her, and even her breath was entangled with hers.

dying...

Her mind was calm, but her body began to numb uncontrollably.

Her legs softened.

He held onto her soft chubby waist in time.

Offended. He said softly, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her lips in a borrowed position.

It didn't really touch it, but it was only a centimeter away.

This man is the walking hormone, and she has to pay more attention to her previous life.

Not to mention having such a nympho physique, Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and used her strong concentration to fight against her body's instincts.

Can't be soft.

The legs can't be soft, the waist can't be soft--

Where's the person? I just saw Xiao Qi-

Madam, are you wrong? Isn't the young master a monk in a temple? Why are you wandering on the street?

I read it right! That's Xiao Qi! Go to the alley to find it!

Wei Ting's hand on Su Xiaoxiao's back suddenly went up and clasped the back of Su Xiaoxiao's head.

oops--

The man covered his eyes, turned his back, and ran away!

The posture of the two is somewhat ambiguous, the night is endlessly thickened, the breath of each other is intertwined, and even the breathing and heartbeat can be heard by the other party.

Wei Ting's eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to take his hand away from her waist.

Don't move. Su Xiaoxiao.

What's wrong? Wei Ting asked in a hoarse voice.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her face away from looking at him: My legs are weak.