Be Good Chapter 1098: It’s not safe to beat him in private


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

Listening to what my mother said, Yuan Miao really didn't understand.

"Miao Miao, you are a kind child. Don't listen to what your father said just now. Apart from your parents, you also have grandparents, mother and uncle, and many relatives."

"You have to cherish them all."

"Like them."

"Because they like you too."

Yuan Miao frowned, and it took a long time before she replied, "But mother, Miao Miao has so many relatives who like it, but dad only likes Miao Miao."

"Daddy is very poor."

"..." Yuan Changhuan pursed his lips slightly.

She also remembered what Xie Ci said to Miao Miao before, her eyes gradually narrowed, she rubbed his little head, and said softly, "He has a lot of people to like."

"Okay." Although he answered 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 dad lives alone, very desolate.

Yuan Changhuan squeezed his small face, "Why are you pretending to be deep, you are young, you look like seven or eighty, when you go back, I will find you a gentleman to enlighten you first."

Yuan Miaoxiao's face wrinkled even more, "Mother, can I not find Mr...."

"No."

Yuan Changhuan was categorical, and before carrying him to the case, "Seeing that you have nothing to do, I came here to practice calligraphy."

"Mother, your own handwriting is so ugly, and you let Miaomiao practice it."

Being complained by his own son, Yuan Changhuan was very calm, "It's because my mother's writing is ugly, so I let you write well, so that you won't be like my mother in the future, and you can't write well."

OK.

My mother is quite right.

Yuan Miao lay down on the desk and began to practice calligraphy stroke by stroke.

Although holding the brush is not very stable.

But he may have inherited his father's talent, and even the first time he writes, he writes better than Yuan Changhuan.

Outside the tent.

Xie Ci leaned against the tent.

Slender fingers cover Ruyu's face.

Unpredictable.

"My lord, the Marshal welcomes you."

The soldiers around Mr. Jiang came to thank him.

Xie Ci finally raised his head slowly, looked at him, and responded with a faint brow and eye.

Then walk towards the big tent.

The soldier's knees almost went limp when Xie Ci gave him a look.

As expected of a master emperor with power over the world, just looking at him can scare him to death.

The soldiers did not dare to stay for long, so they hurriedly followed.

A large account of the agenda.

Everyone is here.

Except Xie Ci and Qin Lancang.

Elder Jiang stood with his hands behind his back, and waited for Xie Ci to come before he asked, "Young General Qin, why haven't you come here yet?"

No trace at the critical moment.

Su He immediately said, "Report to Marshal, Young General Qin..."

Just as he was about to find an excuse for Qin Lancang, heavy footsteps came from outside.

"Hula..."

The door of the tent was opened, "Thank you, you bastard..."

The voice did not fall.

Everyone looked at Qin Lancang together.

Qin Lancang realized that it was full of people.

Coughed lightly and swallowed the words.

"What did you just say?" Elder Jiang looked at him with burning eyes.

Qin Lancang smiled, "It's nothing, I just have something to do with the emperor."

There is something wrong.

He wanted to beat Xie Ci to death.

Damn it, I couldn't beat him on the surface, but I actually found someone to beat him in private.

Fortunately, he was well prepared, otherwise he would be beaten to the ground now.

Thank you for this cruel and vengeful dog, didn't you just punch him, and take revenge on him like this!


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