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Chapter 13 The little dumpling who is petted

Xiao Tuanzi practiced Xuanwu Spear for more than an hour in the afternoon. By the time he had dinner, he was already squinting his eyes from exhaustion. He forced his little paws to rest on the top of his eye sockets and stared at his dark eyes before he managed to eat his dinner one bite at a time.

Lose.

Before the rice bowl could even be taken away, the little dumplings were spread out on the small mat, smashed and smashed, and then fell asleep.

The little chubby hand held the corner of Xuan Mo's robe tightly, and his short legs curled up together, sleeping soundly.

Xuan Mo sighed, opened his arms, and looked in several directions, not knowing where to pick up Tuanzi without waking her up.

He had never held such a big child before. It was so delicate and delicate that even a woman like Yan Ling would blush when she touched the little thing, let alone a man like him who has rough hands and feet and has been in war all year round.

But he couldn't let the little dumpling lie on the mat, so he finally picked up her little head and short legs and carefully picked up the child.

The little dumpling looked fleshy, but it turned out to be as weightless as a ball of cotton in her arms. She turned over and grabbed her little paws on his clothes. Xuan Mo's hands and feet suddenly felt a little confused.

measures.

Are you awake or not?

He observed carefully for a while and found that the little thing was sleeping very deeply and was snoring. Now he was completely relieved and carried her back to the soft cushion in the back room, took off her shoes and covered her with the quilt.

Just as he was about to straighten up, he found that the white and tender little claws were holding onto his clothes tightly and wouldn't let go. Xuan Mo was taken back again. Looking at the small round face so close to him, he couldn't help but sigh again.

He took off his robe and put it in her arms. Xiaotuanzi used his hands and feet to grab all of his robe and hugged her, curling up into a ball with a look of satisfaction on his little face.

Xuan Mo smiled and tapped the tip of her nose: "Are you stupid?"

The silly little boy hugged the general's father's robe and had a good night's sleep. At nine o'clock in the morning, he opened his hazy little eyes on time.

Shaking her little hands and kicking her little feet, Tangtang climbed up in a hurry, but tripped over her large robe and fell back into the warm quilt.

"Hey, isn't this the general's father's clothes? Why are they here?"

She unfolded the clothes and looked at them again and again, and even put them under her little nose and asked: "Yes, it smells like the general's father. The general's father gave the clothes to Tangtang, and she has no clothes to wear. She has to return them to her father quickly."

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As she said that, she waved her little arms and short legs, put on her little clothes like a windmill, tied up her little braids into two braids, and rushed out holding Xuan Mo's robe.

"General, daddy, please put on your clothes."

There were many generals gathered in the handsome tent. When they saw the sleepy little dumpling with big black eyes, his heart suddenly melted: "Ouch, Miss Tangtang got up so early, did your uncles wake you up?"

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"Miss Tangtang's hair is not combed yet. Come to uncle and he will comb your hair. My uncle has a daughter who is about the same age as you. When he is at home, he combs her hair every day. He is very good at it."

"That's right, General Yan, have you brought a comb? Please lend it to Lao Li quickly to comb Miss Tangtang's hair."

As soon as Xiaotuanzi appeared, he was surrounded, three levels inside and three levels outside.

Xuan Mo, who was squeezed into the corner of the handsome tent: "..."

Do you all have some idea in your heart? This is my daughter, who calls me daddy. Are you so active that you want to rebel?

He opened his hands to say something, but before he could speak, he was pushed to the other side again.

The one who squeezed him was Yan Ling, who was sweating profusely from running: "The comb is here, and I also brought a ribbon to tie a ribbon flower for Miss Tangtang."

"I know how to do this. I also tied my daughter's hair. Lao Li, please comb it quickly while I tie flowers for Miss Tangtang."

"Oh, don't rush me. Slow work will bring out fine work. Just stand aside and wait."

A bunch of generals who were fighting for life and death surrounded the white and tender Tuanzi, dressing her up with joy on their faces, and their big teeth were exposed with joy, but Tuanzi's serious father's face turned completely dark in the cold wind.

Thinking about last night, he was not even good at making dumplings, so these people gave him a head-on attack early in the morning.

Xuan Mo hugged his shoulders and watched coldly, saying in his heart that out of sight is out of mind.

But looking at Tuanzi with her hair combed, the two little tufts with light blue flowers tied on them, and the two ribbon spikes floating on her little head, it's really cute.

He glanced at it with his peripheral vision, thinking that Lao Li, a strong man who only knew how to cut people, was quite skillful with his hands, and he didn't know if he could teach him...

Stop it!

What are you thinking about? The little guy will be sent back to the capital soon. It's useless for him to learn how to comb his hair. He really has random thoughts.

"Doesn't it look good? Doesn't it look good?"

The bearded old General Li proudly showed off his skills to everyone, and danced happily as he watched the dumplings becoming more and more lively and cute.

Tangtang touched her little pussy and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, Uncle General, Brother General, and Sister Yanling."

The people who were mentioned were simply delighted.

In the midst of laughter, Xiaotuanzi ran up to Xuan Mo and laughed happily, showing his white and waxy little teeth that were missing one: "General dad, good morning, Tangtang is here to bring you clothes."

, the weather is getting cold, general daddy, please take care of yourself."

Xuan Mo, who had been completely ignored, finally felt proud.

Look, my daughter still loves me.

Xuan Mo took the clothes and picked up Xiaotuanzi.

Fortunately, I practiced yesterday so I didn't show my timidity in front of all the soldiers. Otherwise, after being called daddy for so many days, I wouldn't even be able to hold my child. Don't be too embarrassed.

He hugged Tuanzi and never let go, even holding him in his arms when he went to training.

On the general's stage, Tangtang saw the uncle of the general and his brothers practicing spears in a majestic manner, so she jumped down from Xuanmo's arms and whispered to him: "General dad, Tangtang can do it, Tangtang can practice it."

Let me show you."

She stepped off her short legs and stepped off the general platform. She picked up a branch and started making gestures with everyone in a decent manner.

There was some proficiency in his youthfulness, and it seemed that yesterday afternoon was quite effective. Xuan Mo couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

When he was practicing a more complicated movement, Xiaotuanzi suddenly tripped over himself and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time.

When Xuan Mo on the general stage saw it, his expression suddenly changed, he flew down from the sky, picked up the dumpling and rushed towards the doctor's tent.

The following lieutenants were also frightened and hurriedly followed.

Entering the doctor's tent, Xuan Mo put the dumpling in front of the doctor and said sternly: "Treat the wound."

Seeing how anxious he was, the old man with a white beard raised his beard in fear. He finished the inspection with a serious expression: "If the general comes later, Miss Tangtang's injury will be cured."
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