Chapter 7 The Nameless Vinegar of the General's Dad
After breakfast.
Bathed in the golden morning light, Tangtang raised a big gun with her fat claws, turned around and bulged her mouth and asked, "Dad General, is Tangtang powerful?"
The big eyes of Jili Guru were filled with the little thoughts of praising me and praising me. He looked at him with a eager eye, and the nervous fat little hands clenched into small fists.
Xuan Mo: "…awesome."
Been praised.
The whole little dumpling looked like a blooming little flower, immediately showed a big smile, put down the big gun, opened the little arms like lotus root nodes, and rushed over with its short legs.
Xiao Tuanzi hit his thigh, holding his legs and rubbing: "Tangtang likes General Daddy the most."
"If you don't praise you, you won't like it?"
After asking this sentence, Xuan Mo felt extremely bored and was comparing with a little thing, but he seemed like a villain was constantly jumping around, eager to know the answer.
Tangtang shook her head seriously, pouted her mouth and said, "I like it too."
Xuan Mo was very satisfied, so satisfied that he seemed to have healed his cold heart in an instant, and the ice on his face gradually melted, melted until-
"Yan Ling has seen the general."
Xuan Mo nodded coldly.
Just now, Yan Ling came back from an inspection outside the camp and received a general order conveyed by Jiang Kai.
She felt that Jiang Kai must have not woken up. Even if the general had a daughter, he would not deliberately use important generals to explain such trivial matters.
Until she saw the snow-white glutinous rice dumpling hiding behind the general, revealing half of her small round face, flashing with her big eyes and looking at her snow-white glutinous rice dumpling.
Yan Ling: “……”
Why is the general's daughter so cute? It's completely different from the general's cold iron noodles. I really want to pinch, rub, and I really want to rush over and hold it in my arms and hold it with my chew and hold it high.
What's the point of buying a dress? Move the mountains of gold and silver for her, give it to her, give it to her.
"What are you doing?"
A cold voice in his ear interrupted Yan Ling's imagination instantly. She was so scared that she shook and quickly lowered her head: "I'll accompany Miss Tangtang to buy a small skirt."
Why did he, the deputy general, smile so strangely? Do you have any thoughts about Xiaobudian?
Xuan Mo glanced at Yan Ling with suspicion and said to the dumpling who was holding the corner of his clothes: "Go."
Tangtang reluctantly let go of his clothes and walked to Yan Ling with a small step: "Hello Sister Yan Ling, I am Tangtang, let's go."
Ying.
The little cutie stretched out her hand and put it into her palm. It was so soft and tender, can I pinch it?
Yan Ling was so excited that she was incoherent: "Miss Tangtang, I, I..."
"etc."
The imagination was interrupted again. When Yan Ling turned around, she saw Xuan Mo's black face. It seemed that a storm was coming, which scared her to almost kneel down: "General, General?"
Xuan Mo glanced at the hands they were holding: "Buy her some pastries, it's sweet."
"yes."
Yan Ling turned around and heard Xuan Mo say, "Wait."
"Don't buy too much, the child will have a bloating stomach after eating it."
"……yes."
Just after walking two steps, another whisper behind me: "Come back."
"Buy some more candy... Forget it, don't buy it, eat it again and get rid of your teeth."
Yan Ling: “…”
Is it or not?
Xuan Mo also felt that he was too long-winded, so he turned around and waved his hand, asking them to leave quickly and look at him astonishing.
But I also felt that the dumpling was so small that she was sent down the mountain by her master to this strange place. Since she called her father, it would be better for him to care more, right?
Xuan Mo made up his mind and turned around. These two people...
Yan Ling's hand was pinching Tangtang's cheek. She was a man who had been fighting for many years, with such rough fingers. She pinched the little thing's face, so she was bold!
There are also little people standing on tiptoe and pinch Yan Ling's face. Why are they smiling so happily? Their eyes are bent into a line. Is it so fun to pinch their faces?
Didn’t you just say that you like the general’s father?
The child really can't believe what he said!
It's really unreasonable, hum!
All day long, Xuan Mo's face was so stinky.
Yan Ling left Xuanwu Camp with Tangtang in her arms, not knowing that General Pingxi's nameless fire had already started. She was still immersed in the feeling of pinching the dumplings, so soft and so chubby.
She rode a horse and felt that she was about to fly.
When I arrived at the market in the town at the foot of the mountain, I walked in the crowd with Tangtang in my arms, feeling that I was even more proud than winning the battle, and I completely forgot about the general's instructions.
Soon, many small packages were placed on the horse's back.
Finally, they went to the largest clothing shop, and Yan Ling chose a small pink skirt with small flowers and butterflies on it, and there were a few silver bells tied to the edge of the skirt.
Tangtang changed the long gown and trousers, combed two small trousers, tied the bow, pulled up the hem of the skirt and turned it around, and the bells jingled and jingled.
"Sister Yan Ling, does Tangtang look good?"
"It looks good." Yan Ling hugged her hands in front of her chest, her heart was about to melt, and her face was full of happiness.
"Then let's buy this one."
“Buy, buy, buy.”
When Yan Ling paid, she bought her a few more headdresses; she also saw a white jade hairpin she liked. After looking at it for a long time, she reluctantly rubbed it, but she still put it down.
Tangtang took Yan Ling's big hand and walked out of the clothes shop, and was curious when he saw everything.
She grew up in Yunwu Mountain and had never been to the market. There were so many people and many fun things here.
But it has been a long time since I left Xuanwu Camp, so my father would be worried, so he raised his little round face and blinked his eyes to Yan Ling: "Sister, are we going back?"
"Miss Tangtang is waiting here, I'm going to buy medicine, and I'll come soon." When he arrived at the door of the medicine shop next to him, Yan Ling touched her head, then rushed into the shop quickly and bought a few bags of herbs.
But when he came out, Tangtang disappeared.
Yan Ling's heart was cold, where is the child?
There are many patients in the pharmacy and are afraid of rushing to the lady, so I put her outside. Why did she disappear in a blink of an eye?
"Sister Yan Ling——"
Just when Yan Ling was panicked, a round and white little face appeared in the clothes shop behind him.
Just saw her struggling to cross the threshold with her little skirt, and then ran over to the jingle ringtone, hugging Yan Ling's arm: "Sister, don't be afraid, Tangtang didn't run around, look, what is this?"
Her chubby little hand was holding a white jade hairpin, the one she liked but didn't buy.
Because the medicine is very expensive, she bought a hairpin and couldn't buy medicine today, so she reluctantly gave up, but how could it be...
Tangtang's big eyes bent into a small crescent moon: "Hehe, Tangtang is going to buy a gift for her sister. When her sister has a gift, she will not be sad, and her illness will be cured soon."
Yan Ling's tears were about to come down.
[Author’s off-topic]: Yan Ling: I was quite panicked at that time, very panicked. I don’t know if the general is a daughter slave, and I dare not ask the general, why don’t he be with us?
Chapter completed!