I couldn't help but close my eyes, trying to suppress all my thoughts.

Listening to his mother's words, in fact, Yuan Miao really didn't understand.

"Miao, you are a kind child, just now your father's words, don't listen to them, in addition to your father, there are also grandparents, mothers and uncles, and many relatives."

"You have to value them."

"Love them."

"Because they like you too."

Yuan Miao frowned, and only replied after a long while, "But mother, Miao Miao has so many relatives who like it, but Daddy only likes it." ”

"Daddy is pathetic."

"......" Yuan Changhuan pursed the corners of his lips slightly.

She also remembered what Xie Ci said to Miao Miao before, her eyes gradually narrowed, rubbing his little head, and her voice was gentle, "Some of him are liked by people." ”

"Okay." Although he responded to his mother's words, Yuan Miao didn't think so in his heart, he felt that there must be a misunderstanding between his father and mother, because his father was really pitiful, he had been to his father's house before, such a big place, only his father lived alone, it was very desolate.

With his little face depressed, Yuan Changhuan pinched it, "What are you pretending to be deep, at a young age, like seventy or eighty, when you go back, I will find you a gentleman to enlighten first." ”

Yuan Xiaoxiao's face wrinkled even more, "Mother, can you not look for Mr......"

"No, you can't."

Yuan Changhuan was categorical and hugged him to the front of the case, "Seeing that you have nothing to do, I will come over to practice calligraphy." ”

"Mother, your own handwriting is so ugly, and you let Miao Miao practice calligraphy."

was complained by his own son, Yuan Changhuan was very calm, "It's the ugliness of what my mother wrote, so I let you write it well, so as not to be like my mother in the future, and you won't be able to write the same words as your mother." ”

All right.

My mother is right.

Yuan Miao lay on the bookcase and began to practice calligraphy one by one.

Although it is not very stable to hold the brush.

But he may have inherited his father's talent, and his first handwriting was better than Yuan Changhuan's.

Outside the tent.

Xie Ci leaned and stood by the tent.

Slender fingers covered Ruyu's face.

The look is unpredictable.

"Lord Emperor, the marshal is invited."

The soldiers beside Jiang Lao came to thank him.

Xie Ci finally slowly raised his head, looked at him, and responded lightly with his eyebrows.

Then he walked towards the big tent.

The soldier was almost weak by the glance of Xie Ci.

is really worthy of being the emperor who is powerful in the world, just looking at him, can scare him to death.

The soldiers did not dare to stay long and hurried to follow.

The Great Ledger.

Everyone arrived.

In addition to thanking Qin Lancang.

Jiang Lao stood with his hands in his hands, and waited for the resignation to come before asking, "Major General Qin, why haven't you come here yet?" ”

Missing at critical times.

Su He immediately said, "Marshal Qiyu, Major General Qin, he ......."

Just as he was about to make an excuse for Qin Lancang, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside.

"Hula......"

The tent door was opened, "Thanks, you bastard......"

The voice did not fall.

Everyone looked at Qin Lancang in unison.

Qin Lancang realized that it was full of people.

Cough lightly and swallow the words.

"What did you just say?" Jiang Lao's eyes were like torches, looking at him.

Qin Lancang smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that there is something to do with the emperor." ”

It's a bit of a fart.

He wanted to beat him to death.

This damn thing, he couldn't beat him on the surface, so he even found someone to beat him in private.

Fortunately, he had been prepared, otherwise he would have been beaten down now.

Thanking this cruel and vengeful dog, didn't you just punch him, and take revenge on him like this! Read the latest chapters, stay tuned