Xuan Mo carried Tuanzi back to the handsome tent, put her on the soft cushion in the back room, and patted her little head: "Tangtang, stay here well."

Tangtang felt the uneasy atmosphere from his tone, her nervous little round face turned red, and she held Xuan Mo's big hand tightly: "General, daddy, are you going to fight again?"

Xuan Mo hummed: "This time, dad told Tangtang in advance."

Xiaotuanzi's big black eyes immediately dimmed. The general's father was going to fight again. The military book said that fighting was very dangerous and many people would be lost.

Just like yesterday, many of the general uncles and brothers who fought with the general father did not come back. The two uncles who combed her hair and tied silk flowers were seriously injured and had been sleeping in the tent.

If the general's father also...

Xiaotuanzi was so frightened that he wrinkled his little nose, hugged Xuanmo's neck tightly, and asked in a whimpering voice: "Why is there a war? Tangtang doesn't want the general's father to go to such a dangerous place."

"Daddy goes to war, so Tangtang can stay here and play with Huahuatiaotiao in peace."

Xiaotuanzi immediately raised his little head, and sweat broke out on his anxious little forehead: "Tangtang is no longer playful, so she will follow the general father. Can you not go to the war?"

Tangtang is so scared.

Xuan Mo squeezed her little crotch and said, "Tangtang is good, daddy will be back soon, okay?"

oh.

The little dumpling sniffed twice, raised his head in aggrieved manner, and blinked his eyes: "Okay, Tangtang won't cry. Tangtang is a good boy, and he will wait obediently for the general's father to come back."

Seeing her forbearing look, Xuan Mo quickly put Xiao Tuan Tuan into his arms and coaxed: "Daddy comes back and brings Tangtang some candied haws."

"Tangtang wants a car."

"Then just one car."

Xiao Tuantuan pursed his lips and murmured to his chubby hands: "As long as the general's father comes back well, Tangtang doesn't have to eat candied haws, big meat buns, or osmanthus cake..."

Blah blah blah, she mentioned many kinds of pastries that she usually likes to eat.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and raised his watery red eyes to look at Xuan Mo pitifully: "Tangtang will only eat a little bit from now on, really a little bit is enough. So, can the general's father come back soon?

"

Xuan Mo's heart felt like it was being tugged hard, and it was very sour: "Tangtang, feel free to eat meat buns and pastries. Daddy promises you to come back soon."

"Really, Tangtang and Daddy are hooking up, and it's the little dog that's deceiving people."

"good."

The big hand took the little chubby hand and made an agreement.

Xiaotuanzi then let go of Xuan Mo and pretended to be strong, "General, let's go fight. Don't worry about Tangtang. Tangtang will eat and sleep on time and is waiting for you here."

After saying that, she turned around, leaving Xuan Mo with an aggrieved and stubborn figure, and secretly wiped away her tears.

The military situation was urgent, and Xuan Mo didn't care about feeling sorry for this little thing anymore. He reluctantly rubbed the little knot on her round head and strode out.

It wasn't until the general's father's footsteps could no longer be heard that the little dumpling quickly ran down from the cushions and rushed to the door.

But in the end, I held back and didn't rush outside.

She pouted her little mouth, stepped on her pudgy little shadow, and said quietly: "Be a good Tangtang, and don't let the general's father worry."

After comforting myself, I finally walked back heavily with my short legs.

In the commander's tent, Jiang Kai, who had passed the military order, was still very uneasy: "General, it's not that I doubt Miss Tangtang, but do we really want to believe a leopard's words?"

It would be ridiculous if this spread, right?

Xuan Mo, however, was very firm: "Nip problems in the bud."

That kid Tangtang understands animal language and won't lie.

In the middle of the night, a team dressed in black rushed out of the Xuanwu Camp in a mighty manner. The hoofs of each horse in the team were wrapped in thick cloth, and there was almost no movement while walking in the mountains.

"Interesting, interesting. He is a little guy who can drive away all kinds of beasts."

A wisp of fiery red robe floated down from the desolate slope and drifted into the camp. The soldiers on guard at night were in high spirits, staring straight into the dark night, but no one noticed his arrival.

The fiery red finally stopped in front of the handsome tent. A pale and thin hand quietly opened the tent door, then suddenly retracted his hand and turned around——

A wooden wheelchair came out near the handsome tent, and the person sitting on the chair was Yan Gui.

The fiery red robe was blown up by the wind, revealing a silver mask and peach-like lips: "Is that you?"

The sickly young man smiled slightly, his mouth full of coldness: "Get out, don't touch her."

"Oh, young master, do you have a new toy?"

After saying that, the fiery red flashed past and disappeared into the endless night.

The soldiers on patrol heard the noise and hurried over. When they saw Yan Gui, they frowned and said, "Come on, hurry up, why is it him?"

His tone was full of disgust.

As if he hadn't heard anything, the boy turned his wheelchair and returned to the huge shadow cast by the tent, watching quietly.

Tangtang, the little dumpling, didn't sleep well at all. He woke up many times in the middle of the night, called General Daddy, and then fell asleep again.

When I woke up at Mao Shi, the whole dumpling was wilted.

He lay in a puddle on the bed, and the aroma of food from outside wafted in, but it couldn't make the dumpling move.

"Little one, were you eaten?"

Outside the warm quilt, a familiar voice came. It seemed to be brother Yan Gui?

Tangtang opened a gap in the quilt and looked out at the bright light with her big eyes. She searched and searched and found it. It was brother Yan Gui.

Brother Yan Gui also changed into white clothes, looking like a fairy in a painting.

The little dumpling popped out from under the quilt, revealing only a round head, grinning sheepishly: "Brother Yan Gui, why are you here to play with Tangtang so early? Tangtang hasn't gotten up yet, so embarrassing."

"

Yan Gui put down the food in his hand: "She went to fight. Before she leaves, let me take care of you."

"Sister Yan Ling?"

bass--

The little dumpling completely grew out of the quilt. Gulu came to the bedside and stretched out his little hands to grab the pink skirt: "Then Tangtang can't be lazy, she has to get up."

Yan Gui looked at the little one running away: "Come here and comb your hair."

Xiaotuanzi hesitated for a long time, then slowly walked to him.

Yan Gui curled up his lips: "You don't believe me so much?"

Tangtang shook her head and stared at him eagerly: "Brother Yangui, will you go to war?"

"No." Yan Gui's expression was calm.

Only then did Xiaotuanzi smile sweetly, find a comb and a beautiful little ribbon and hand them to him:

"Then Brother Yangui will comb Tangtang's hair. Tangtang won't worry that you will get injured and fall ill like Uncle General Li."
Chapter completed!