General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1293

Chapter 1293: The Wedding, The Serious Wei Xiaobao

Editor: Atlas Studios

Chu Feifeng returned to Madam Ji’s courtyard and reported to her first. Madam Ji nodded calmly and rested.

She returned to her room, bolted the door, turned on the oil lamp, and took out the half-burnt letter from her wide sleeve. _{freёweɓnovel.com}

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

Chu Feifeng asked warily, “Who is it?”

“Yun Niang, it’s me.”

It was a little maidservant that Chu Feifeng brushed past.

Chu Feifeng asked, “It’s so late. What’s the matter?”

The maidservant said, “I saw that you weren’t asleep, so I brought you a bowl of silver fungus soup.”

Chu Feifeng did not like silver fungus soup, but to give herself some disguise, she deliberately said that she liked it.

“I’m not hungry. Eat it yourself. I’ll sleep soon.”

“I see. Alright, call me if you’re hungry in the middle of the night. I’ll make it for you.”

“Okay.”

Chu Feifeng agreed. When the footsteps were far away, she dimmed the wick and read the letter under the weak light.

“I have to find an opportunity to send it to Little Seven.”

Chu Feifeng originally planned to leave Heavenly Jade Hall in the name of purchasing the next morning. Unexpectedly, it started to rain in the middle of the night.

Madam Ji was bored and kept Chu Feifeng in the room to play chess with her. She left the buying to others.

Chu Feifeng could only wait for the next opportunity.

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At the Hundred Flowers Palace, the three tiger heads were wearing small raincoats and bamboo hats as they happily stepped into the waterhole in the courtyard.

Wei Xiaobao was sleeping soundly in the cradle.

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the room and counted gold.

The last time he went to the City Lord Manor, Wei Ting received 10,000 taels, and Su Mo, who was fifth, received 5,000 taels. She thought that he would not be rewarded for not turning up and forfeiting, but who knew that she would obtain 1,000 taels for being among the top ten?

“One Finger Zen and Qingshan fell off the arena at the same time and were tied for tenth place. However, the two disciples of the Assassin Alliance didn’t go to collect their 2,000 taels. The City Lord’s Mansion didn’t lose out.”

Su Xiaoxiao muttered as she nodded.

After clicking, she realized that something was wrong.

“Wei Ting, why is it only 8,000 taels? Isn’t it 16,000 taels? Where did the other 8,000 taels go?”

Wei Ting was checking the three little ones’ homework. When he heard this, he said, “I gave Granny Ghost 8,000 taels.”

Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled. “Why did you give her 8,000 taels?”

Wei Ting said, “Su Xuan’s consultation fee.”

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned.

She asked Granny Ghost if she needed anything else, but she said no. At that time, she wondered why her Granny was so generous.

So it was due to this!

Su Xiaoxiao exploded. “My 8,000 taels!”

Wei Ting freed one hand and wrapped it around her waist. “Alright, alright, don’t be angry. Granny is already far away.”

Su Xiaoxiao’s limbs fluttered. “Let go of me! I want 8,000 taels back! My 8,000 taels—”

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In the blink of an eye, it was November. It was winter on Thousand Mountains Island, and even the sea breeze that whistled past was mixed with coldness.

Two months and two days had passed, and Wei Xiaobao’s facial features had grown a lot. She was even more adorable and had more expressions.

“What are you doing?”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the little guy in her arms in amusement.

The little fellow was grabbing her lapels with both hands and looking for rations again.

She was really persistent.

Wei Ting walked over.

The little fellow looked at his mother’s clothes and then at her father, who was beaming with joy. Her little face was extremely serious.

It was as if she was wondering if her food had been snatched away by her father.

Wei Ting said dotingly, “Daddy shall carry you.”

Wei Xiaobao stretched out her feet.

Her feet refused!

At noon, the few of them went to the Towering Palace to eat with the Palace Lord.

Ling Yun was also there. He had been dragged over by the three little evil disciples.

After the meal, the Palace Lord took out an invitation. “The Seventh Miss of the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion is getting married. She’s getting for a lived-in husband.”