General, Madam Called You To Farm

Yu Chixiu hid his achievements and fame, and returned to Wei Ting and Jing Yi's camp wearing a golden armor.

After just pretending to be a few times, he felt like his waist was about to break.

He supported his aching old waist, gritted his teeth and muttered, General Wei Xu has a good waist and a good kidney... no wonder he gave birth to so many sons...

Leng Zhao's fate is his own fault.

However, this is not the end, the retribution of the Leng family has just begun, all the things they stole from the Wei family will be returned bit by bit from now on.

A heart-piercing wail came from Leng Kui's tent——

Su Xiaoxiao turned over and fell asleep peacefully.

...

Su Xiaoxiao left a large amount of military pay for Qin Canglan. So far, the money she earned from Zhao Kangning and Beiyan's envoys was almost spent. In addition, she used a little bit of gold from the White Lotus Sect to serve as a military salary for the soldiers. pension.

After everything was settled, Qin Canglan came over to see off his precious granddaughter and miserable grandson-in-law.

The snow has stopped in the past two days, so I'm on my way.

He reluctantly touched the little head of his precious granddaughter. This is the joy of a family relationship that has been overdue for many years. He wished he could be with them every day, but he can't leave for the time being. The border gate must be guarded. Yan wants to fight, and the traitor of the Leng family wants to kill.

Su Xiaoxiao never tasted the warmth of a family in her previous life, but in this life she is deeply cared for by every family member.

She obediently let him touch her head.

Grandfather, I'll be waiting for you in the capital. After you've finished fighting with your eldest cousin, come back soon.

Qin Canglan smiled: Okay!

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Su Mo who was helping her carry her luggage: Big cousin, take care too.

Su Mo nodded: I will.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: The Red Shadow Army is begging grandfather and big cousin.

Qin Canglan said: Don't worry, Mo'er will personally lead the troops and treat them as his confidantes.

Afterwards, Qin Canglan gave Wei Ting a few more words: You are a father now, don't be so reckless in doing things in the future, you really think you have nine lives!

At this moment, Wei Ting acted obediently: Yes, grandfather, I made a note of it.

Qin Canglan was quite satisfied: Heal your wounds carefully, and I will give you some pointers when my teacher returns to court.

Are you going to be beaten again... Wei Ting's smile froze at the corner of his lips.

Qin Canglan looked at Jing Yi who was sitting in another wheelchair beside him, Boy, you're not bad.

Little white rice dumpling Jing Baobao blushed.

Marshal Qin praised me, Marshal Qin praised me, Marshal Qin praised me...

Xiao Duye was also going back to the capital, and he couldn't wait to go back to the capital to ask for credit from Emperor Jingxuan.

He has a carriage alone.

Su Xiaoxiao, Jing Yi, Wei Ting, and the five tigers are in a carriage.

When they came, they were all alive and well, but when they went back, only Su Xiaoxiao and the macaw were still valiant.

Xiao Duye was exhausted, Jing Yi and Wei Ting were wrapped up in zongzi, because they couldn't move and were not allowed to quarrel, they could only fight back and forth in the carriage with unyielding little eyes.

A group of people embarked on the journey back to Beijing.

On the other side, Uncle Han and the girl sneaked into Beiyan's snow-capped mountains with a group of masters.

Uncle Han, is this here? We made a mistake last time, so we won't make a mistake this time, right?

the girl asked.

Uncle Han said: Last time, I took a detour to find Xueyu Gastrodia, and got lost accidentally. This time, I followed the map completely, so there will be no mistakes.

While talking, several people came to the entrance of the passage, went in holding torches, and walked for about a quarter of an hour to the end.

Uncle Han squatted down, found the mechanism on the ground, stepped on it, and the stone door opened.

But when they entered, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

Uncle Han, why is it such a mess inside?

The weapon racks were all down, the swords and spears were scattered all over the place, and there were still many broken cold arrows and hidden weapons, the girl couldn't get out of it.

Uncle Han looked it over carefully, and said solemnly: Someone has fought here, and even touched the mechanism.

The girl slapped her hand: Is anyone here before us?

There was a faint sound of breathing from behind the stone wall. Uncle Han's eyes moved, and he quickly found the mechanism and opened the stone door of another secret room.

The stone table was empty, except for a dying man under the boulder beside him.

Uncle Han rushed over and searched carefully up and down the stone table, but he still found nothing.

It's gone... It's gone...

This time, the two missions to Sui Beiguan all failed. The snowy Gastrodia elata was robbed, and even the treasure of the restoration of the country was taken first.

He clenched his fists in disbelief: Who the hell... Who the hell?!

...

When he came here, he was anxious to rescue Wei Ting, he hurried along the way, Xiao Duye vomited several times, although he didn't need to save people when he went back, but he still had a few little peas in mind, the carriage still went fast.

Xiao Duye was slandered to the point that he didn't need it, it was worse than the two wounded Wei Ting and Jing Yi.

Their injuries improved day by day, and they were able to get off the carriage when they approached the capital.

In late January, it snowed again in the capital, and the snowflakes fell in large swaths, forming a thick layer on the ground in a short time.

The three little bean dings recovered from the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and came to Lingyun to attend classes.

But different from the past, the three little villains have been quieter recently.

The three sat squatting on their small futons, like puppets whose souls had been emptied, indifferent to the little banjo placed in front of them.

Ling Yun was suddenly not used to it.

Want to play flower drum? he asked.

The three shook their heads.

Beat the gong? he said again.

The three still shook their heads.

Ling Yun took a deep breath: It's okay to play the erhu, Xiaohu, don't you like playing the erhu the most?

Xiaohu turned his back.

He doesn't want to play the erhu.

He just wants his mother to come back.

Why hasn't mother come back yet?

Ling Yun sighed: Let's go up here first today, and I'll take you back.

The three little ones drooped their heads and went out listlessly.

Ling Yun picked up the carriage one by one and sent them back to Wei's house.

For those who are older than the Chinese New Year, all the other children have gained weight, and only the three little Doudings have lost weight.

Mrs. Wei was so distressed that she tried her best to make the three little guys happy, but the three just couldn't cheer up.

Mrs. Wei also has times when she doesn't know what to do.

The three little ones would go to the door to wait for Su Xiaoxiao every day after dinner, regardless of the weather.

It's snowing heavily today, and it's freezing cold.

The three little ones held the farmer's bag and sat obediently on the threshold, waiting for their mother.

Their little faces were flushed with cold, and their tears were frozen.

However, it was useless to persuade anyone, just refused to go in.

Wait, wait, it's getting dark.

Several aunts looked anxiously.

Finally, a carriage came against the wind and snow and stopped at the gate of Wei's house.

The three little eyes lit up, and they ran over clumsily with their almost frozen feet.

However, it was Su Li who came down.

Su Li smiled: Do you know that Uncle is coming, are you waiting here for Uncle?

The three little ones drooped their heads and sat back on the threshold in disappointment.

Hey—you guys——

Su Li came today to give some new clothes made by his mother to the little ones. When he left, the three little ones were still sitting on the threshold, very wronged and pitiful.

After waiting another quarter of an hour, a second carriage arrived, this time a visiting guest.

The third carriage, the fourth, the fifth...

The three raised their hopes again and again, but they were disappointed again and again. In the end, the three of them were extremely sad, with little tears of grievance swirling in their eyes, but they tried their best not to let them fall.

Li Wan knelt down and touched the faces of the three of them: Come back tomorrow.

Yes, let's go back.

Lan Shi also said softly.

Jiang said, Aunt Wu will take you to visit the lanterns, okay?

They don't want lanterns, they just want mothers.

In the last few hours of the end of the year, midnight caught up. See you in the new year.

P.S. Don’t waste the last wave of monthly tickets