General, Madam Called You To Farm

Su Xiaoxiao and his party returned to the inn.

Fusu was not here, he was sent to follow the Feiyue Theater, the poor baby didn't know that it was an oolong, and spent ten taels of silver to go in and listen to the play.

The three little guys played wildly all day and fell asleep in the carriage. Su Xiaoxiao carried two in her arms, and Xing'er carried one in her arms.

Ah Fu parked the carriage at the entrance of the inn, handed the carriage to the waiter, picked up a child from Su Xiaoxiao, and the three of them went upstairs.

Xing'er took off Duhu's clothes, put them gently on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, and said, Miss, this servant is going to call for hot water.

Okay. Su Xiaoxiao put the two tigers down, and said to Ah Fu, Give me the little tiger, you have been tired all day, go and rest.

I'll wait for the young master. Ah Fu said.

Su Xiaoxiao took off the coats of the two little guys: No, I'll just wait for him.

Yes. Ah Fu hesitated for a moment, and finally went back to the house.

After the hot water came, Su Xiaoxiao and Xing'er bathed the three children, but Wei Ting hadn't come back yet.

Su Xiaoxiao murmured: Where did this guy... go?

...

In Zhuge Qing's room, Wei Ting managed to stay behind with his wave after wave of coquettish operations.

Not only that, but he had to climb into his brother's bed.

If Zhuge Qing couldn't move his legs, he would have kicked him off.

A Yuan came over with a stack of clean clothes in his arms, Master, it's cold on the ground, I'm afraid you'll catch the cold, you should change your clothes first.

If you dare to climb onto your husband's bed after lying on the ground, you're really not afraid of being beaten to death by your husband... My husband has a cleanliness freak.

Oh, you are still caring.

Wei Ting changed into Zhuge Qing's clean clothes in a good manner.

The year Wei's family went to the border, he was only seventeen, and he was not so tall in his impression, but Wei Qing was a martial artist, and his clothes were always too wide and long for Wei Ting.

But now—

Second brother, you have lost a lot of weight, and your clothes are too small for me.

Wei Ting put on his belt and tightened it tightly.

Zhuge Qing said nothing.

He was only wearing pajamas, leaving his outer robe aside.

Zhuge Qing said: Put on the outer robe.

No, the young man is very angry, not cold!

After all, he climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged on the inside, and looked at Zhuge Qing for a moment, Second brother, take off the mask, anyway, I have recognized you.

Zhuge Qing said calmly: I won't pick it.

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ting took off his mask cheaply.

Zhuge Qing, who wanted to kill him, said, ...

Wei Ting actually wanted to see if the second brother's appearance had changed. After all, the sixth brother was disfigured, and the eldest brother had more tattoos on his face... Fortunately, the second brother still had the original appearance.

It's just that she has lost too much weight, which makes her feel distressed.

The second brother and the eldest brother are only one year apart, but since the eldest brother is the eldest son and the heir of the Wei family, he has had more burdens than other brothers since he was a child, and has correspondingly less time for himself.

Most of the younger brothers in the family are taken care of by the second elder brother.

He and the sixth brother are the youngest children in the family, and they are also the most mischievous. If you are beaten, you will go to the second brother. He fell asleep while hiding, and woke up to find himself lying on the back of the second brother.

He still remembers the dusk in the capital, the orange-red sunset, and the tenderness and warmth of the young man's back.

He tilted his head and asked, Second brother, how did you find me?

The boy smiled and said, No matter where Xiao Qi is, Second Brother can find Xiao Qi.

Second brother, this time it's Xiao Qi who came to find you, and Xiao Qi will take you home.

...

Ah Choo!

Ah Choo!

Ah Choo!

After three big sneezes in a row, Wei Ting successfully became a minor patient.

A Yuan came in with a brazier, and brought in a clean thick quilt.

Wei Ting wrapped himself in a quilt.

Not wearing a robe is his last stubbornness!

Bring a bowl of ginger soup. Zhuge Qing ordered lightly.

Yes.

A Yuan went to boil a bowl of Cordyceps ginger soup.

Wei Ting sniffed it, and arrogantly refused, I won't drink it without sugar.

Zhuge Qing looked at him coldly.

Wei Ting received his eye knife, and said bitterly: Second brother, you have never been so fierce before... Well, you have.

Under Zhuge Qing's eyes, Wei Ting honestly drank the ginger soup.

Taking advantage of the time when he stood up and handed the empty bowl to A Yuan, he propped himself up on Zhuge Qing's quilt without any trace.

Zhuge Qing said calmly: The legs are still there.

Wei Ting raised his hand again.

Zhuge Qing: The right leg is also there.

Wei Ting moved down calmly.

Zhuge Qing: Both feet are there.

Wei Ting sat back on the side of the bed without changing his expression.

A Yuan, come here!

As soon as A Yuan came out of the room, he saw Mei Ji waving at him at the end of the corridor.

He walked over with an empty bowl.

The killer was also there, but he was good at hiding, and A Yuan didn't realize it until he approached.

Mei Ji. A Yuan greeted.

Mei Ji said: Let me ask you, who is that person inside? What's the relationship with Mr.?

A Yuan replied: He is the father of the previous triplets.

Mei Ji waved her hand: I know this, I saw it, and I asked him what his last name is.

A Yuan shook his head: I don't know, I just heard him call himself Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi, what's this name? Meiji frowned slightly, and tapped her bright red lips with her pale fingertips, What's his relationship with Mr.?

His name is Mr.... A Yuan shook his head again, I can't say.

Mei Ji glared at him: Sir, he let people into the house openly and aboveboard, and didn't let us avoid suspicion, you can say it.

A Yuan thought about it too: I heard him called Mr. Second Brother.

Mei Ji was startled: Second, Second Brother?

Yeah. A Yuan nodded, He also crawled on Mr.'s bed, wearing dirty clothes. Mr. didn't kill him, but asked me to make ginger soup for him.

First, sir, can you be so gentle to a person? Mei Ji bit the small handkerchief, wanting to cry without tears, I really want to be treated gently by sir.

The killer glanced at her wordlessly.

Mei Ji seemed to have finally thought of something, she suddenly took three steps back, looked at the killer in horror and said: You are finished, you are dead, you almost killed Mr.'s younger brother!

Killer: Didn't you ask me to kill it?

Several people were talking, and there was a low knock on the door outside.

...

Wei Ting glanced at his legs under the quilt, and asked, Second Brother, what's wrong with your legs?

It's nothing. Zhuge Qing said lightly, You should go.

Wei Ting said: Don't drive me away, second brother, I haven't stayed enough, we haven't seen each other for so long, don't you have anything to say to me?

Zhuge Qing thought for a while: You are very noisy.

Wei Ting: ...

Wei Ting made up his mind to stick to it to the end today, otherwise his second brother's psychological defense would be built up again tomorrow morning, and he might be shut out again.

He grabbed Zhuge Qing's sleeve, shook his mouth while holding back his mouth, and said with great aggrievedness: Why did you drive me away? Am I still the little Qi you love the most?

Su Xiaoxiao came to look for Wei Ting. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw such a shocking scene of her husband.

She asked in a daze, Wei Ting?

Wei Xiaoqi froze all over.

Today is the day Ting Geshe died 23333

I wrote about the daily life of the brothers, I like the second brother so much, the next chapter will follow the plot.

As soon as the end of the month comes, I will turn into a small monthly ticket expert, and the small mouth is full of monthly tickets. Finally, I will bother everyone for two days to clear the tickets.