General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 201: He dreamed (two more)

   Chapter 201 He dreamed (two more)

   Qin Yanran came out holding the guqin after class.

   She caught sight of her grandfather's carriage.

  The coachman saluted: "Miss."

  Qin Yanran asked, "Did your grandfather ask you to pick me up?"

  The driver said: "The old man came here in person."

   Qin Yanran's eyes lit up.

   Grandfather loves their sister and brother very much, but grandfather is not good at expressing and cannot do these warm gestures.

   Qin Yanran was very useful, and was about to get into the carriage to salute her grandfather when she heard the driver say, "The old man just saved a child and sent the child home."

   "Where's the child?"

   "It seems... it's in this alley, the specific family, the little one didn't pay attention."

   He couldn't stare at the old man's back. Besides, the old man was walking too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

   Since it's in the alley, it shouldn't take long.

   Qin Yanran sat in the carriage and waited for her grandfather.

  I didn’t know that she waited left and right, and when her hands and feet were cold, she didn’t see her grandfather coming.

   Qin Canglan was in the front yard of Su's house, chatting with Su Ergou to feed the horses, and he didn't remember what he was here for.

   It is said that there are ten generals, and nine of them don’t talk much.

   Su Ergou was at the age of intense curiosity, and he was so fascinated by it that he dreamed that he would one day be able to ride on a high-headed horse.

   "What do you want to say about the most majestic horse... Come, let me tell you."

   Qin Canglan said that for a full hour.

  From the feeding of the horses to the breeds of the horses, and from the breeds of the horses to the domestication of the horses, in the end, for some reason, the topic came to the battlefield.

  What kind of horse is suitable for charging into battle, and what kind of horse is suitable for raiding at night.

   These, Qin Canglan also told Qin Yun, but Qin Yun didn't like to hear it.

  Su Cheng watched them talk about horses and took himself for air. He had a black face, would he still eat sweet potatoes?

   Don’t just talk about it!

   Hurry up and kill the roasted black sweet potatoes!

It had been an hour since Qin Canglan came out of Su's house, and Su Cheng was grateful to him for teaching Su Ergou how to feed the horses.

   As a thank you, Su Cheng offered a gift of thanks - a packaged roasted sweet potato that was already cool.

   can be regarded as a gift!

   Qin Canglan returned to the carriage, only to remember that he had completely forgotten Qin Yanran.

   He looked at Qin Yanran, whose lips were purple from the cold, and coughed awkwardly: "You don't have to wait for me next time, you go back first."

   Back to the house.

   Qin Che also just returned from abroad.

  The three grandparents met at the door.

   Qin Che was followed by an imperial physician.

  Qin Canglan asked, "What is the imperial doctor for?"

   Qin Che's eyes flickered, he didn't dare to explain that Qin Yun was taught by Princess Jingning, he just said shyly: "Yun'er has caught the cold, I'll ask the imperial doctor to take a look for him."

   Qin Canglan frowned.

  This grandson, his body is too weak, he shouldn't be so spoiled, look at the child in Lihuaxiang, he is as strong as a calf, and his skin is tight...

  Qin Che had a solid skin when he was a child. He went to the house every three days to uncover the tiles and climbed trees and water. He probably suffered too much in the folk. After returning to the capital, he was not as savage as when he was a child.

  The young man in the alley looks good.

strangeness.

  Why does he always think of the father and son in Lihuaxiang?

   Qin Canglan turned around and went back to his yard.

  Qin Che looked strangely at his father's back, and always felt that his father was a little different from usual today...

   He looked at the pale Qin Yanran again and asked, "What's wrong?"

   "Frozen." Qin Yanran was aggrieved and told her that she had waited for her grandfather in the carriage for over an hour.

   Qin Che said with relief: "Since your grandfather has been gone for so long, he must be in a hurry."

   Qin Yanran hummed, she was a junior, so naturally she dared not say anything wrong to her elders.

   "Ah!"

   She sneezed heavily.

   She seems to be out of the cold.

  After dinner, Qin Canglan played a set of boxing in the yard, practiced swords for a while, and after the sweat on his body was dry, he went to take a cold shower.

   Since the imperial doctor told him to pay attention to his body, he has not taken a cold bath for several months.

   is inexplicably a little irritable today, and he doesn't know what he is irritated about.

   He is someone who also takes cold showers in winter, so he doesn't feel cold, but when he lay down on the bed, the gout on his hands really started to attack.

   This is the consequence of not following the doctor’s orders.

   Qin Canglan looked at his hands that were shaking with pain, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

   In the eyes of outsiders, his body is still strong, and he can fight for another seven or eight years. Only he himself understands that he is no longer able to hold the sword.

  If not so, how could he have passed on the position of Duke Protector to Qin Che so early?

   Actually, which of these generals did not consume too much of their bodies when they were young, and then end up with injuries and illnesses at the end of their lives?

   The imperial doctor prescribed a bottle of pain reliever powder for him, because there are certain side effects and addiction, so the imperial doctor instructed him to take one packet only when the pain was unbearable.

   He hasn't taken it yet.

   is the third poison of medicine, he understands the truth.

   But tonight, he couldn't stand it, and it seemed that there was a strange pain that raised in his hand.

  He took the medicine by accident.

   The onset of the drug’s effect was rapid, the pain was lessening, and a drowsy drowsiness followed.

   He lay on the hard bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

   He never dreamed.

   But this night, he dreamed of his wife and the father and son in Lihua Lane.

——

  Guardian.

  The old lady Wei imprisoned Wei Ting in the ancestral hall and asked him to kneel down and repent in front of the memorial tablets of his ancestors.

   Does Wei Ting seem to be such an honest person?

   He turned his head and went over the wall.

   As soon as he climbed up the wall, he saw that Jiang and Chen were both dressed in strong suits, the former was holding a nine-section whip, and the latter was holding a red tassel spear, looking at himself calmly.

   Wei Ting was lying on the wall and sighed helplessly: "I can't do it..."

   Jiang patted his palm with the whip, hehe said: "Grandma guessed that you would be dishonest! Want to run? Come on."

   Wei Ting sighed again: "Sister 5, you know that I won't do anything with you and Sister 3."

   Jiang snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Do you go back obediently by yourself, or the two of us will beat you down!"

   Wei Ting held his forehead: "Sister-in-law three, sister-in-law five, you are not really here..."

  Chen Chen is strong and naive.

   She looked at Jiang Shi: "Are we really here?"

   Jiang sternly said: "Of course it's true! Grandma said that if you let him go today, I won't give you meat for three days!"

  Chen Shi slammed the red spear on the ground!

  Wei Ting: "..."

   "Grandma!"

   Wei Ting shouted behind the two of them.

   The two turned their heads subconsciously, Wei Ting took the opportunity to support the wall with one hand and jumped up!

   Jiang's ears moved and looked at him coldly: "Stinky boy! Learn to cheat! Where do you run?!"

   She hit her with a whip, and Wei Ting kicked her toe to meet her whip.

   At the same time, Wei Ting volleyed back, knelt down on one knee, and landed firmly on the lawn.

  Chen shi drew his spear and went up, the red tassel spear weighing hundreds of kilograms was as swift and agile as a dragon in her hand.

   There is one more

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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