General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming-Chapter 322 - : Credit (1)

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Chapter 322: Credit (1)

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Dahu left.

Qin Canglan was sitting a little far from the small courtyard.

In the night, one could vaguely see dancing flames. Su Ergou and Erhu were playing and laughing.

Dahu fell.

The little milk bottle was thrown out. It hurt.

He got up and blew on his knees himself.

He limped over and picked up the small milk bottle.

โ€œIt doesnโ€™t hurt.โ€

He shook his head.

Wiping his tears, he continued walking.

Suddenly, a broad palm lifted him up and carried him into a strong embrace.

Dahu stared blankly at the other partyโ€™s cold and blurry outline in the night and asked, โ€œBig Great-Grandpa, arenโ€™t you sad anymore?โ€

The night wind on the grassland was very cold, and Dahuโ€™s body was a little cold.

Qin Canglan unbuttoned his cloak and wrapped it tightly around the little fellow.

โ€œGreat-grandpa has been sad about too many things in his life.โ€

โ€œWhy are you sad? Dahu will be sad if he misses Mother.โ€

After saying that, Dahu recalled carefully. โ€œItโ€™s sad to be locked up. Itโ€™s also sad to be hungry.โ€

Those painful memories had gradually blurred in his mind. Dahu could only occasionally recall incomplete scenes.

Qin Canglan was a little stunned.

Had the little guy been locked up before? And starved?

โ€œWho locked you up?โ€ His eyes darkened.

It better not be Wei Ting. Otherwise, he would definitely beat that kid to death!

Dahu scratched his head. He couldnโ€™t remember.

Qin Canglan looked at the helpless little fellow. For some reason, he thought of Su Cheng.

He took Dahuโ€™s hand off his head. โ€œItโ€™s all in the past. Donโ€™t think about it anymore. Great-grandpa promises you that no one will lock you up in the future.โ€™

โ€œYes!โ€ Dahu nodded. โ€œBig Great-Grandpa, will you still be sad in the future?โ€

Qin Canglan carried him towards the bonfire.

He was in darkness, but facing the light.

โ€œYes, but itโ€™s fine if Great-Grandpa is sad. Great-Grandpa only hopes that the person he protects wonโ€™t be sad again.โ€

Dahu seemed to understand.

Qin Canglan looked at him and said, โ€œDoes Dahu like Mother?โ€

Dahu nodded heavily. โ€œI like her!โ€

Qin Canglan continued, โ€œWill Dahu always protect Mother? If he doesnโ€™t let

Mother be bullied, your father canโ€™t bully her either.โ€

โ€œYes!โ€ Dahu clenched his fists solemnly. โ€œDahu will protect Mother! No one is allowed to bully her! No one!โ€ Qin Canglan smiled. โ€œYou have to keep your word.โ€

Dahu nodded repeatedly!

Qin Canglan looked at the vast and ethereal starry sky above him.

The Imperial Inspector said that if the general star was displaced, a general would definitely die.

Perhaps he would be able to find Hua Yin soon.

Before that, what else could he do for the children? โ€œDahu, do you want to practice martial arts?โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s martial arts?โ€ โ€œLearning kung fu.โ€

โ€œCan I protect Mother after learning martial arts?โ€

โ€œThen you have to learn like me, or at least like your father.โ€ โ€œWhoโ€™s stronger, Dad or Big Grandpa?โ€

โ€œOf course, Iโ€™m the powerful one! Your father, that bratโ€ฆโ€™

Qin Canglanโ€™s sadness was drowned in his complaints about Wei Ting.

On the other side, the lamb was almost done roasting.

The fat of the mutton sizzled out and was roasted into a crispy skin. Then, it was sprinkled with dried and stir-fried sesame seeds. It was so fragrant that Su MO, the number one young master in the capital, swallowed his saliva without caring about his image.

The three little ones hugged a lamb leg each and gnawed on it with their glutinous teeth.

The family surrounded the bonfire.

Su Xiaoxiao brought out the mixed sauce noodles. Every noodle was wrapped in a salty, fragrant, and oily sauce. When they slurped it in, their souls sublimated!

After dinner, Su Cheng lay on the lawn with Su Ergou and the three little ones to air their stomachs.

After eating and drinking his fill, he was really proud of his life!

Su MO brought two horses over and said to Su Xiaoxiao, โ€œDo you want to take a walk over there?โ€

โ€œAre you going on a horse?โ€ Su Xiaoxiao stared straight at the two horses, her eyes shining.

Su MO held back his laughter. โ€œIf you donโ€™t know how to ride, Iโ€™ll teach you.โ€

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, โ€œOf course, I know how to ride!โ€

She came to the two horses and casually picked one.

Su MO led the other horse diagonally in front of Su Xiaoxiao. โ€œWe have to check the saddle first. If itโ€™s too loose, it will be dangerous. If itโ€™s too tight, the horse will feel uncomfortable. This level is just right.โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s so difficult about that? Who doesnโ€™t know how to do it?โ€ Su Xiaoxiao followed suit and adjusted the saddle.

Su MO slowly got on the horse.

Leng Zhiruo got on the horse a little quickly. Su Xiaoxiao only saw a rough outline, but Su Moโ€™s actions were much clearer..