General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321: The Caring Dahu

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Canglan and then at the Old Marquis in the wheelchair.

The Old Marquis felt a little uncomfortable under his granddaughter’s gaze.

However, this wheelchair was not very obedient. Its wheels were stuck in the grass pit.

He stood up irritably and moved the wheelchair over.

Su Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

In the house, Su Cheng was showing off his weapon to his son.

“Here, this is the Cloud Shattering Saber. It’s much more powerful than the Pig Slaughtering Saber. With this slash, it’ll shatter all sorts of things!”

Su Cheng gestured.

Su Ergou’s eyes lit up. “Dad, I want to play too.”

Su Cheng hurriedly said, “You can’t play with it. You’ll get injured.”

He picked up another spear. “A knife is inferior to a sword. A sword is inferior to a spear. Do you know where the power of a spear lies?”

Su Ergou shook his head.

“Dad.” Su Xiaoxiao walked in. “Someone wants to kill your son-in-law.” Su Cheng stabbed the spear into the ground and asked fiercely, “Who is it?!”

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at Qin Canglan and the Old Marquis.

The two big shots looked at each other.

Each raised his head and pointed at the other party. “Him!”

Su Cheng’s face darkened. “You want to kill my son-in-law?”

The two of them denied it in a second. “No, no. It’s a misunderstanding. I didn’t say that I wanted to kill him!”

They were not two big shots born from the same mother. They had never had such tacit understanding when fighting a war.

Qin Canglan muttered to himself, “It’s too scary. In my son’s eyes, I’m not even as good as a kidnapped son-in-law.”

Old Marquis remarked, “Uncle is inferior to son-in-law. Sigh.”

Su Xiaoxiao was satisfied.

Indeed, her father had to be involved.

Some things were easier said than done. From the standpoint of an observer, Su Xiaoxiao felt that things might not be so simple.

For example, why did Lord Wu An rebel?

If King Nanyang was still alive, it would barely make sense. However, seven years after Emperor Jing Xuan ascended the throne, King Nanyang was discovered conspiring to rebel. He was his biological brother. For the sake of the empress dowager, Emperor Jing Xuan did not announce King Nanyang’s crimes to the world, but he secretly killed his entire family. To the public, he claimed that he was unfortunately infected with a plague.

Could it be that Lord Wu An wanted to avenge King Nanyang?

It seemed that she had to ask the Wei family about what happened back then.

“Grandpa!” “Grandpa, Grandpa!”

“Grandpa!”

Not far away, the soft voices of three children suddenly came. Su Cheng, who was standing at the door, mercilessly pulled the two big shots to the side. He threw the spear away and ran over to pick up the three children.

Xiaohu was sandwiched in the middle and stuck out his tongue. “I’m bursting! I’m bursting!”

Su Cheng put the three little fellows down and squatted down to touch their heads. “Did you miss Grandpa?” “Yes!” Dahu said obediently.

“Erhu misses you too!”

Xiaohu patted his chest seriously. “Xiaohu misses you the most!” _{freeweɓnovēl.coɱ}

“Haha!”

Su Cheng was amused by the three little fellows.

He looked around. “Where’s your father?”

Xiaohu complained, “Sleeping in. Uncle Blackie sent him over.”

Yuchi Xiu, who was outside the horse ranch: I’m just wearing black clothes, not Uncle Black!

Su Xiaoxiao was also surprised by the arrival of the three little fellows.

She thought that Matriarch Wei would let them stay at home for the night.

In fact, Matriarch Wei did try to keep them, but the three little fellows did not buy it.

In the beginning, they were still playing well. When it was dark, they started to look for Su Xiaoxiao. Wei Ting could not coax them.

Old Madam Wei had no choice but to get Yuchi Xiu and Fu Su to send them over.

It had been a long time since they last saw each other. The three little ones also missed Su Cheng very much. The three of them leaned into Su Cheng’s arms and actually forgot to look for their mother for a short time. Xiaohu pushed Dahu. “Move aside. You’re squeezing me.”