Ever since he was fed by his well-behaved and lovely daughter, Gongziyun's first question every day when he gets up is: "Is my daughter here?"

Doctor: "..."

I don’t know how he got such a big face. The young lady from General Xuan’s family clearly called him Uncle Su, but it was not easy to offend the patient, so she said: “The carriage is parked outside.”

Su Qingyun immediately got busy, arranging her hair, clothes, and covering her with the quilt neatly, her peach blossom eyes slightly curved:

"Is this young master handsome?"

Doctor: "... Mr. Su, I have a wife and a son who is older than you. I don't like this."

"roll!"

Su Qingyun was so angry: "My daughter cannot see how sloppy I am."

"Stop busy, me."

Xuan Mo strode in, throwing away the food box: "Eat it, be careful not to burst to death."

Su Qingyun: "...You can't see my daughter being nice to me. Where is Sweetie?"

Xuan Mo: "Feed Yan Gui."

Su Qingyun: "...You go, I don't want to see you!"

Xuan Mo took out two letters: "Let's leave now. Cheng Qingshuang and Su Changan are both under house arrest, do you understand?"

"You know, wasn't Cheng Qingshuang taken away by Princess Jincheng?"

Su Qingyun's face was full of disdain: "Are you trying to take advantage of me again because of the little stupid donkey? Give up on this idea, you piece of shit!"

"Not stupid."

Xuan Mo curled up the corner of his mouth: "Choose one, establish a written evidence, and then..."

"I choose two!" Su Qingyun interrupted him decisively, "I don't establish written evidence, not any written evidence."

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

Xuan Mo opened the second letter: "Ten thousand taels of silver, take Su Changan home."

Su Qingyun: "..."

Xuan Mo slowly opened the first letter: "Set up a letter to ask Su Changan not to get close to Tangtang in the future and take him home."

Su Qingyun: "...Xuan Mo, did you do it on purpose?"

I believed your evil deeds!

Xuan Mo nodded: "I knew you would choose two or ten thousand taels of silver notes. Remember to send them to the General's Mansion, handing over the money with one hand and handing it over to the person with the other."

Su Qingyun almost died of anger: "...I don't want that little donkey anymore, you can take him home and be his son!"

"late."

Su Qingyun almost bit the quilt to pieces: "...Tang Xiaoguai, Uncle Su's heart hurts..."

call out--

The snow-white little glutinous rice dumplings flew in from the door with two twists and turns: "What's wrong, Uncle Su, does the wound hurt? Tangtang is here."

Su Qingyun hugged her and cried: "Your general father, he is bullying Uncle Su, wuwuwu..."

"Hey, General Daddy?" Xiao Tuantuan was forced to hold up his heavy, crying head and wrinkle his little nose to look outside.

At this time, Xuan Mo had already met Yan Gui: "I heard from your sister that you want to join the Xuanwu Army, the Dead Soldiers Camp?"

Yan Gui, who was covered in scars, firmly clenched his fists and said, "Yes."

"Know where that place is?"

"I know, 10,000 dead soldiers have entered the dead soldiers camp, but only five people have actually survived."

"Then you are still going?"

Yan Gui nodded: "Go, Yan Gui is too weak, he can't even protect his sister, Yan Gui has to go and practice."

"You're not going to make it out alive."

"Isn't General Xuan one of those five people? Yan Gui will be the sixth."

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows: "Impossible."

Yan Gui's eyes were filled with a shallow layer of black mist, and his face was sickly pale, making him even more monstrous: "Yan Gui will do it."

Xuan Mo stood up: "When you are healed, Yan Ling will take you there."

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Why did you risk your life to protect Tangtang?"

Yan Gui looked at him blankly, as if she didn't know anything: "Because she is Sister Tangtang."

It's that simple?

But it doesn't matter. How can a child who enters the death camp come out alive again?

Xuan Mo left Yan Gui's room.

Tangtang had already fed Su Qingyun. When she took the teacup back, she saw him and rushed out with her little fat paws spread out, baring her gaping teeth and threw herself into his arms:

"General dad, go and whisper with brother Yan Gui. Tangtang has been waiting for you."

Xuan Mo picked up her little belt and lifted her up: "Wait for me? I see you've forgotten me when you feed Uncle Su, right?"

Hey, the general's father has become a jealous father again?

The little ball kicked up and down with its little feet, but could not get into the arms of the general's father. The two little paws were held together, twisting and twisting:

"Uncle Su was injured because he was saving Tangtang. Tangtang should take care of Uncle Su, General Daddy..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a ghostly cry coming from the room: "Tang Xiaobao, Uncle Su's wound hurts..."

Xiao Tuantuan's dark eyes widened anxiously, and he hugged Xuan Mo's big hand: "Uncle Su is not feeling well, Tangtang needs to go check it out."

"Just watch it here."

Xuan Mo caught the little tutuanzi who was about to run away, held him in his arms, and stared coldly at Su Qingyun who was pretending to be in the room, with the intention of showing off.

She also said silently: You are not her father.

Su Qingyun: "..."

New and old grudges, the hatred of taking away the daughter, he also glared back fiercely, I am her father.

There was a silent flash of swords. If eyes could fight, with the medical center as the center, everyone within a radius of ten miles would be beaten bald.

The little bundle of nerves, the little face wrinkled up in confusion.

She couldn't bear to feel sad for the general's father, and couldn't irritate Uncle Su. She was embarrassed and raised her little paws to hug her little head: "How about Tangtang go and take a look at Brother Yangui's medicine..."

Two Zhenghuan eyes, which were slashing at each other in mid-air, came over at the same time.

Tangtang whined and plunged into the arms of the general's father. His two paws covered his little ears tightly. Tangtang could not see or hear anything.

"Look at how scared you are of Little Sweetie, are you worthy of being a father?"

"You didn't scare her first, oh, you're not the father yet!"

Why is it so noisy?

Xiao Tuantuan raised his little head melancholy, pouted his little mouth, and hugged Xuan Mo's face: "General dad, then you and Tangtang go to see the medicinal soup together."

Then she twisted her little body again and said to the collapsed Su Qingyun: "Uncle Su, please rest for a while. Tangtang will come see you later."

Xuan Mo hugged the little dumpling and left, and snorted at Su Qingyun proudly.

Su Qingyun gritted her teeth: "...You wait until I recover from my injury!"

Xuan Mo's voice came from far away: "I'll cripple you after it's done."

Su Qingyun: "..."

The little Tuantuan lying on Xuan Mo's shoulder pointed his little fingers and thought secretly:

But we can no longer bring General Daddy to see Uncle Su. If they really fight, who should Tangtang help?

After half a month, she came to the hospital again, either with Xuan Ning or sneaking over by herself, which really saved her a lot of worry.

Until that day, she happily ran into the house: "Brother Yangui, Tangtang...eh, brother?"

The room was empty, the quilt on the bed was folded neatly, and there was a letter on it, which read: Dear sister Tangtang.

[Author's digression]: Tangtang: Yan Gui's brother is gone, I feel aggrieved.

Yan Gui: Brother, go put on a vest and come back.

Preview: Countdown to the appearance of the miracle doctor Daddy.

Su Qingyun: I haven't even heard my daughter call her daddy!
Chapter completed!