Mrs. Zhu watched with cold eyes as Baijiao was dragged away by Duan Jiahong's people, but the people around him had a deeper understanding of the young general.

A wolf is always a wolf. Don't think that it is honest and honest, and forget that it is a wolf.

After calming down, Duan Jiahong calmed down the expression on his face and walked up to Zhu in an extremely gentle manner, as docile as a lamb: "Auntie, there is something hidden about this matter. Let's talk about it if we can go in."

Although everyone who gossiped was also very curious, Duan Jiahong's method just now calmed them down, and they could only look at the two of them eagerly, not daring to make any sound.

Although Zhu is from the countryside, he also understands that scandals should not be publicized.

She looked at Duan Jiahong indifferently, apologized slightly to everyone, and then returned to the room.

Such a joke happened so early in the morning, I guess there will be rumors about Awen everywhere in the next three days.

Zhu felt very unhappy and wanted to hit someone.

Now, she understands how good it is to stay in her hometown.

Liang Jiahua, who came back from leave, looked at the people who had just dispersed at the door and frowned slightly.

He hurriedly walked home, fearing that something would happen at home again.

When he stepped into the gate and looked at the people standing in the courtyard, fire burned in his eyes, followed by anger.

The action was already one step ahead, and he quickly rushed towards Duan Jiahong.

When the deputy general saw that someone was about to attack, he stepped forward to stop it. Duan Jiahong saw it and stopped him quickly.

He met Liang Jiahua's fist, and then the two of them gesticulated with one punch and the other.

Liang Jiahua's martial arts is indeed good, but he lacks a little training, the kind of training from the edge of death.

Duan Jiahong never lacks these exercises. Every life and death struggle is an exercise.

When Mrs. Zhu saw her son fighting with Duan Jiahong, her face was filled with anxiety.

I happened to see my daughter coming out yawning, so I hurriedly grabbed her, pointed at the two of them and gritted my teeth: "You are talking about two brats, what's the point of beating them like this? This time Jiahong is obviously bullying your brother."
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Awen wiped the tears shed from yawning at the corners of her eyes and looked at the two of them. Liang Jiahua seemed to have exhausted all his strength, while Duan Jiahong seemed to be playing with him.

This gap is really unusually large.

"Don't worry, they are sensible." Awen patted Zhu's hand to comfort her.

Liang Jiajing also got up when she heard the noise. Watching her cousin fight with Duan Jiahong, she felt sweaty.

She naturally hopes that her cousin will win, but judging from his appearance, it may be difficult for him to win.

Then she looked at the fruits in the main room, rolled her eyes, and threw the pears at Duan Jiahong with a mouth full of excitement.

Alert to a sneak attack from behind, Duan Jiahong quickly turned his head, and on his side, the pear hit Liang Jiahua directly in the face.

Suddenly Ruya's face was filled with dark clouds.

When Liang Jiajing saw this, her eyes rolled around wildly, and then she ran away in despair.

Awen and Zhu looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. It was true that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Because of a pear, the two people who were inseparable were separated, and Duan Jiahong also had the opportunity to show his courtesy.

"Awen, you just woke up and haven't had breakfast yet. I brought you eight-treasure porridge and steamed buns that you like."

Mrs. Zhu walked over, pulled her daughter over, glanced at Duan Jiahong, and said coldly: "We still have rice at home, so don't bother Major General Duan."
Chapter completed!