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Chapter 16 Pretending to be a vicious dumpling

Xiaotuanzi was young and couldn't write well, and it was her first time learning Yin calligraphy, so it was difficult to read, but Xuanmo could still read what she wrote at a glance.

He read a few simple words under candlelight for a long time. Unexpectedly, the little thing was quite smart. He even learned the Yin Book in one night.

He folded the paper, stuffed it into his arms, and then carefully picked up the little ball.

The little thing slept soundly in his arms. After eating the big meat buns, he ate something secretly, and there was still a little bit of cake crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

Xuan Mo took out a handkerchief, dipped it in warm water, wiped her little face clean, touched her little head, and blew out the candle.

Then he got up and walked out.

Outside the commander's tent, all the soldiers had already assembled. When they saw him coming out, they immediately shouted in unison: "General!"

Xuan Mo hummed: "Let's go!"

With an order, the three armies, all ready to go, left the Xuanwu Camp and galloped into the night.

Running at the front of the team was Gale, followed by the military flag fluttering in the wind, with red characters on a black background and a huge figure, showing endless power to shock people in the night.

The little dumpling curled up on the soft cushion was completely unaware of all this. He woke up on time at dawn, moved his hands and feet on his little cushion, rolled his bones twice, and emerged from the warm bed.

She put on small clothes and shoes, grabbed her hair that was balled up into a bird's nest with both hands, and ran out: "General daddy, wake up Tangtang... Hey, why isn't general daddy here?"

Her eyes widened, she looked left and right, and even raised her head to look at the roof of the tent. Was the general's father playing with her and hiding?

Could it be hidden under the desk?

Xiaotuanzi lay on the ground, stuck out his little buttocks and slowly approached the desk, and suddenly opened the tablecloth: "I caught you, daddy... eh, still not."

She fluttered on her hands and knees to find another desk, which was also empty.

The little mouth suddenly pursed tightly, and the little ball sat on the ground with its short legs curled up, looking longingly at the empty handsome tent, crossing their fingers, where did the general's father go?

Don’t want Tangtang?

The hair ball on her little foot is still there. The general's father sewed it back for her with his own hands. It has only been a day. How can you say that if you don't want Tangtang, you don't want Tangtang?

She was so wronged that she lowered her head and shed tears.

"Qiuqiu, where did General Dad go? Why didn't you take Tangtang with you? Although Tangtang is naughty sometimes, she is usually very well-behaved."

The fur ball was dangling softly on her little feet and did not answer her.

Tangtang wiped her eyes and got up from the ground. She wanted to find the general's father.

Although she is still young, she still has many friends, Huahua and Tiaotiao. They also have friends. There are beasts all over the mountains and plains around the military camp. They must know where the general's father has gone.

She has to ask Huahua and Tiaotiao to help find her father.

The little windmill-like little dumpling rushed out of the handsome tent and was stopped by the guard at the entrance of the camp: "Miss Tangtang, the general has an order and you are not allowed to go out casually."

Tangtang looked at them eagerly: "Tangtang wants to find the general's father. If he finds him, he will come back. He won't run around."

The young guard looked at the soft little ball and couldn't help but lower his voice and coaxed: "The general went to fight last night and couldn't take the young lady with him. I asked his subordinates to guard the young lady here and wait for him to come back."

Tangtang's eyes suddenly filled with light: "So General Daddy didn't want Tangtang?"

"The general loves the lady the most. How could he not want the lady?"

"Uh-huh."

Tangtang jumped up happily, pulled the guard's armor and asked, "Brother, do you know where dad went to fight? Is there any danger? Can he come back this morning? Tangtang wants to wait for him to have lunch with him."

The guard hurriedly knelt down and stroked her little head: "Miss Tangtang, be good. The general is invincible and will definitely return in triumph."

"Great, then Tangtang will go back and wait for the general's father."

The little dumpling jumped up and down, like a nimble little rabbit, and quickly entered the handsome tent.

After breakfast and lunch, the little dumpling sitting at the door of the handsome tent was waiting, his big eyes were red, his little face was also burnt red by the sun, but there was still no sign of Xuan Mo coming back.

The handkerchief hanging outside was dry, and Tangtang had to get up to return something to brother Yan Gui.

Sister Yan Ling went out to fight with her father, the general, and I don't know if brother Yan Gui took the medicine properly.

When she got outside the tent, she opened a crack and put her round face in first: "Brother Yangui, are you there? Tangtang came to play with you."

There was no sound in the tent. Xiao Tuantuan wrinkled his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell of medicine. Brother Yan Gui must be lazy again.

Thinking of this, she ran in angrily: "Brother Yangui, who is disobedient, Tangtang appears."

There was really no one in the tent.

"Hey, did brother Yan Gui also go to fight with the general father?" She turned around and Gudong sat on the ground, "Oh, brother Yan Gui, why are you behind Tangtang?"

Yan Gui, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the little dumpling on the ground, his eyes filled with mist: "You didn't come to see me as promised yesterday."

Tangtang buried her little face in her hands in embarrassment, shook her head, and whispered: "I'm sorry, brother Yan Gui, yesterday Tangtang went to practice shooting with her father."

"You didn't come to see me."

The wheelchair slowly approached her, and the little dumpling was shrouded in a huge shadow.

Tangtang's little head lowered even lower, and hesitantly stretched out his hand: "Brother Yan Gui, please beat Tangtang. Tangtang doesn't keep his word, he is a bad Tangtang."

Then she carefully raised her round face and looked at him with bright eyes: "Brother Yan Gui, please hit him gently. Tangtang fell down yesterday and her hands were red. They are still a little sore."

"I won't hit you."

Tangtang looked at her chubby palms first, then blinked: "Really?"

The young man bent down and touched her little head. Looking at her innocent and ignorant expression, he curled up his lips and said, "From now on, are you going to see brother Yan Gui every day?"

"Okay, I will definitely keep my word this time." Tangtang smiled and narrowed her eyes, and stretched out her little finger to hook up with him, "Look, Tangtang has cleaned brother Yan Gui's handkerchief and brought it back today."

The young man's expression was calm: "Let me leave you there. Didn't you cry again today?"

Wow, brother Yan Gui is really a great brother. He actually knew that she was crying while hiding in the tent?

But how did brother Yan Gui know about such a shameful thing?

No, you must not let him laugh at Tangtang, you must strike first.

She bared her small white teeth at Yan Gui, stretched out her little paws fiercely, and pinched his cheeks in a pretense of ferocity: "Brother Yan Gui is disobedient, Tangtang will make you cry too."

,snort!"
Chapter completed!
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