General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 223 Dating (two more)

   can say the most powerful...

  Su Mo's eyes looked at the Zhuangyuan Building of Guozijian: "It's the youngest son of the Wei family."

   The Zhuangyuan Building was not originally called the Zhuangyuan Building, it was just an ordinary bookstore. Because the youngest son of the Wei family often read books in it, the building was renamed the Zhuangyuan Building after he became the champion in high school.

   The street where he stayed for a while before the exam also became Zhuangyuan Street.

   Seventeen-year-old Zhuangyuan Lang, what a beauty?

When he was ten years old, he entered the palace as a companion to study. He was very talented and brilliant. He made a group of princes and grandsons eclipsed. Even though the Wei family was once a subordinate of the King of Nanyang, Emperor Jingxuan had a grudge against the Wei family, but he really cherished the Wei Ting. passed.

  In Emperor Jingxuan's view, Wei Ting was different from those of the Wei family who were single-strand tiger generals. He had the loftiness and talent of a literati, and he was not warlike.

   Just did not expect the Wei family to change, Wei Ting resolutely put on armor to save his father, brother and grandfather.

   It was at that moment that Emperor Jingxuan realized that he had missed all those years.

  Where are the weak scholars in the Wei family?

  The youngest son, Wei Ting, is the one who hides the most.

   Since then, Emperor Jingxuan was afraid even of Wei Ting.

  Su Moyu said earnestly: "The Wei family has made too many enemies. It may not be a good thing for you to have a relationship with him."

   "Has his family been rescued?" This is what Su Xiaoxiao cares about.

Su Mo shook his head: "When I got the news, it was actually too late. The Wei family was killed in battle, and the old general Wei was dead in a different place. His head was hung on the tower for more than a month. Xueguan, when the soldiers approached the city and recaptured the city, only then did Old General Wei's frozen head take down."

   "I heard that Wei Ting sewed Old General Wei's head on it himself."

  It was snowing heavily, and the young man, who had just passed his eighteenth birthday, knelt in the snow all by himself, sewing up his grandfather's body with a stitch and a stitch.

  No one knows how much hatred and pain the young man experienced in his heart at that moment.

   "The corpses of his father and brother, some were badly damaged, some...I can't even find them at all..."

   After that, the youngest son of the Wei family seemed to have changed.

  The world saw more of his arrogant, domineering and unruly appearance, and gradually they forgot that he was once the champion of high-spirited, horse-riding, and smiling all over the world.

  Su Xiaoxiao was silent.

   After a long while, she asked softly, "Has he... been depressed?"

   "No." Su Mo admired not many people in his life, and the youngest son of the Wei family was one.

   This person can die heroically and be injured terribly, but he will never be depressed.

   Even if there is only one last breath left, he must stand upright, stand tall and far, above all people, lift his head and breathe.

   He once said blatantly - he was sad, and it made everyone feel bad.

  Su Mo sighed: "I'm telling you this, not to share Wei Ting's past with you, but to hope that you will carefully consider your relationship with Wei Ting. Anyway, you are a fake husband and wife, and everything can be salvaged."

  Su Xiaoxiao became vigilant: "Who did you listen to?"

  Su Mo hesitated for a while, and finally made a truthful move: "Su Yuniang has a letter."

  Su Xiaoxiaoxing's eyes widened: "Mother Yu wrote you a letter?"

   What divine progress is this?

  Su Mo opened the hidden compartment under the table and took out a few letters: "These letters are for you, the bottom one is for me, you can also read it."

  What can I watch too?

   Is this the point?

  Su Xiaoxiao clasped her arms in her arms, with a serious face: "When did you two hook up, tell me honestly!"

  Su Mo choked.

   What a tiger-wolf word this is—

   Before leaving, Su Mo quietly took Mr. Su and Su Dalang away. At the same time, he also found Su Yuniang and left his contact information.

  If Su Yuniang remembers or gets any clues related to the year, please write to him.

   At the same time, if she wants to get in touch with her cousin, she can also write at home.

   That's all.

Su Yuniang mainly wrote to Su Xiaoxiao, and to Su Mo by the way. She was worried that Su Xiaoxiao would be bullied when she came to the capital. She told Su Mo in the letter that the couple was a fake husband and wife. In case Wei Ting was not good to Su Daya, remember Find someone more handsome for Su Daya.

   That girl is a **** and only likes good-looking men.

   There are a few typos in the letter, but for Su Yuniang, it is already a great improvement.

   Su Yuniang's letter to Su Xiaoxiao was more noisy.

  Bababa wrote a lot, and he didn't think he was ugly. He talked about it from the village to the town, from the old Su's house to Jinji.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at Su Mo: "So Mr. Su was brought to the capital by you."

  The old Su family became a rat crossing the street. The villagers scolded them three times a day, and Guo Lizheng took back all the land that was originally allocated to them.

   "The blueprint you left last time, Liu Ping found a few craftsmen to make it together. It's faster to plow the ground with it."

   "It's been two months since I was born, and one day I heard her call her mother."

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled, how can a two-month-old baby be called a mother? Su Yuniang can blow it hard.

   "Tell you the good news, Kum Kee can't do any more, I took advantage of the fire and bought Kum Kee."

   Well, Su Yuniang is good at learning idioms.

   "When I wrote you a letter, your Da Hei kept yelling by the side. I suspected that he was scolding you. I decided to reward him with two carrots at night."

   "Da Hei is the donkey."

   also named the donkey.

  Su Yuniang's letter had no written language, it was all in vernacular. It was not difficult for Su Xiaoxiao to imagine the look of a certain little rich woman with a sullen face.

   "Sister Wu and Liu Ping asked me to say hello to you, Sister Zhao and Xiaoyong to say hello to you, and shopkeeper Sun to say hello to you... There are so many names that I am too lazy to write, I think to myself, no need to reply to them."

   That is, I have to reply to you.

   Xiao Wu became a chef and did things that many women would never dare to do in their entire lives, and she also accepted three apprentices.

   The apprentices are not as smart as her.

   She wanted to write to Su Xiaoxiao about this.

  Su Yuniang said very generously: "No need, I will write it for you. Whatever you want to say, I will write it all in the letter, and the two letters will cost money."

   Xiao Wu was right when she thought about it, so she said it, and talked about it for half an hour.

   She could never have imagined that Su Yuniang wrote it with two words: say hello.

  …

  Guozijian is worthy of being the largest university in the capital. It covers a very wide area, with antique buildings, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and there is an imperial extravagance everywhere.

   But from the environment, Su Xiaoxiao is satisfied.

   The distance is not too far, if you take a carriage.

   "The first day of next month?" Su Xiaoxiao confirmed with Su Mo again.

   "The first day of the first year." Su Mo said, "I will prepare the carriage."

  Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and did not refuse.

  …

   Today is rarely sunny. Qin Canglan took Su Cheng and his party to ride a horse at the racecourse. He forgot the time while riding, but Wei Ting came home first.

  He went to the stove first.

   At this hour, Su Xiaoxiao is mostly cooking.

   Today, however, there is no one in the kitchen.

   His eyes moved, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and came out of the room.

   She combed her hair in a simple bun and tied the pearl hairband that Su Cheng gave her.

  The headband is very cheap, her temperament is not cheap, and it is unexpectedly delicate and beautiful when worn on her head.

   She has delicate facial features and a cute little round face, so even though her eyes are cold, in Wei Ting's eyes there is always a feeling of fierce milk.

  Like...a proud little chubby peacock.

   "Don't cook tonight, go out to eat."

   said a chubby peacock.

   "Okay." Wei Ting had no objection, looked around and asked, "What about Dad and Ergou?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "I went out to play, I haven't come back at this hour, I should have eaten outside."

   Go out with Qin Canglan, you will definitely not be hungry.

  Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the tired look between his brows and asked, "You...haven't slept all night? Would you like to take a break? I just ate and I'm not too hungry."

  Guru~

   His unsatisfactory stomach betrayed his chubby master in one second!

   What a traitor!

   Wei Ting's lips curled.

  …

   The two came to Zhuangyuan Street.

   Knowing that this street was named after the man beside him, Su Xiaoxiao felt different again.

   "What are you looking for?" Wei Ting asked.

   "No, I'll take a look." Su Xiaoxiao, "What do you want to eat?"

   I thought Wei Ting would say anything, after all, most men would answer like this.

   Wei Ting said: "Braised pork with rock sugar elbow, sweet and sour fish fillet with spicy chicken, and a bowl of walnut osmanthus lotus root starch."

   Su Xiao Xiao saliva flowed.

   No, why is it all her favorite dishes?

   Did she let her lose weight?

  Su Xiaoxiao just weighed one hundred and forty-five pounds the day before yesterday.

   She lost the fastest in the first two months, 20 pounds in a month, and in the third month, she put on a little bit of speed, otherwise she has been losing such a sudden loss, and her body will be prone to problems.

  Scientific weight loss, reasonable diet.

   "Just kidding." Wei Ting said coldly, "Take you somewhere."

   "Where?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

   "You'll know when you go."

   Wei Ting took Su Xiaoxiao to the bank of a lake in the capital.

  The blue waves are rippling, and there are beautiful painting boats docked on the shore.

  Wei Ting picked out a small painting boat called Pearl Pavilion.

   From the appearance, the Pearl Pavilion is not too outstanding, with only one floor. The Linglong Pavilion and the Jade Pavilion on the left and right sides are taller and taller than it.

   In addition, other painting boats have a little bit of playing and singing, pipa, guqin, flute...

   Only the Pearl Pavilion is deserted, like a small workshop surviving in the cracks.

   The boss is an uncle in his 40s. His son helps her cook, and his wife treats others with no servants.

   The boss seemed to know Wei Ting, and when he saw him, he immediately smiled and said, "Young master, are you here?"

   Wei Ting nodded slightly and stepped onto the bow of the boat, then he turned around and extended his hand to Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Xiaoxiao did not expect him to be uncharacteristically, such a gentleman and considerate, she stepped out with a mighty and domineering foot.

   Wei Ting's hands were in the air, and her feet were also frozen in the air.

  The atmosphere is a little awkward.

   Her eyes rolled.

   "Oops~" She retracted her feet and leaned her chubby body against Wei Ting's arm, "I'm a little seasick."

  Wei Ting: "..."

  The owner of the painting boat: "..."

   Is there a monthly pass?

   (end of this chapter)