Chapter 300 The God of War in Southern Wu, the God of Killing in Xining (Part [-])
late at night.

The little chubby dumpling just after taking a bath was warm, soft and fragrant. Su Yun hugged her into the bed and looked at her swollen belly very indignantly, "Look at you! Look at you! I told you not to eat it. Come on, be careful not to eat and sleep well tonight."

This little guy ate two bowls of rice tonight!Two bowls!May I ask which baby in his early three years old can eat two bowls of rice, a whole bowl of steamed egg with minced meat, and a braised chicken wing in one go!

Stop her from giving her food, she can cry and yell at you for a long time, and pretend to be pitiful with teary eyes, saying that she met too many bad people today, the baby cried twice, and her stomach is empty.

Seeing her tearful phoenix eyes, Su Yun was in a daze for a moment, and let her succeed like this...

This little scoundrel was born to seduce people. The deceptive phoenix eyes were either inherited from her, or definitely inherited from her father.

Just looking at it, you can tell that her father is not a serious person.

Su Yun guessed maliciously, and vented his resentment of being eaten to death by this little baby on a man he had never met.

Su Baobao leaned comfortably in his mother's arms, hiccupped loudly, and looked very satisfied.

Although Su Yun had forcibly dragged her away to digest food for half an hour, this little chubby girl was too impatient, as you can tell by her belly that has not disappeared for a long time.

Su Yun secretly thought, she can't let her go on like this anymore, she must be hard-hearted, to be a hard-hearted mother, the first thing to bear the brunt is not to be seduced by the little fat girl's eyes anymore.

Su Baobao was totally unaware of his mother's dislike for her, so he leaned over and rubbed his mother's neck coquettishly, and said sweetly: "My mother, the baby likes you so much~"

Su Yun: "..." No amount of sweet talk can impress her, this little chubby girl is really good at acting like a baby.

"Aniang, why do you call Baby Wild Species? What does Wild Species mean?"

Su Yun was startled, looked down at Su Baobao's blinking phoenix eyes, sighed inwardly, hugged Su Baobao tightly and said, "Wild seeds are wild seeds, which means that babies are as strong as those seeds that grow by themselves in the wild." , full of energy, this is someone else's praise for the baby."

"Oh!" Su Baobao's eyes sparkled, and a row of small white teeth cracked and he laughed: "Then there are many people who are praising the baby!"

Su Yun felt sad when he heard that, and hugged her vigorously, "Little fool."

She only hopes that she will always be so happy and healthy, and she doesn't know how long she can protect her.

"Mother, mother, you said that the baby has a father, so those bad guys don't dare to bully the baby anymore?

I think that every time Yaya and Da Niu are bullied, they go to their father, and their father will bully the person who bullied them back. "

Yaya and Daniu are Su Baobao's little sisters, every time Su Baobao sees their father holding them up on his neck and coaxing them to avenge them, his mouth waters with envy.

Su Baobao is a little bully at heart, she is very excited when she thinks that Dad will lead her to bully those who bullied her back.

"You said that since Uncle Ming became the baby's father, would you help the baby beat bad guys?"

Although Uncle Cong Ming can coax her, he never avenges her. He likes to reason with her, saying that it's not easy for A Niang to be alone, so she should not cause trouble.

Su Baobao didn't like to hear these words.

She insisted that it was because Uncle Cong Ming was not her father yet.

Su Yun couldn't help but laugh, why is this little doll so aggressive?
She is not such an aggressive person, which must have been inherited from her father.

Qi Congming is very upright, she would rather believe that he will take Su Baobao to reason with those who bully her than believe that he will do it easily.

This really doesn't look like a practitioner who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, but rather like those scrupulous sour scholars.

Su Baobao might be disappointed.

Su Yun didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "You can ask your Uncle Congming about this question another day."

Immediately, Su Baobao let out another "oh" with sparkling eyes, and chattered for a while, sticking to Su Yun, before holding one of her fingers tightly with one small hand, and putting the thumb of the other small hand in his mouth. Then, slowly fell asleep.

Sure enough, he was still a child, so he didn't understand the meaning behind what my aunt said just now.

She did not explicitly deny that Uncle Cong Ming would never be her father.

Su Yun gently brushed away the broken hair hanging down to her eyelids for her, pulled out the little hand she was holding in her mouth, and put it under the quilt to cover it.

In the end, like countless nights in the past, he turned sideways and looked at the child's eyebrows and eyes carefully.

This kid looks really good.

For the past four years, this little doll has filled her life, giving her a sense of belonging even more than when she was in another world.

She was learning to be a mother for the first time, and she was really embarrassed at the beginning. She didn't even know how to hold a baby, and she didn't know how to confine her, which made her weak body even weaker. The kind Mrs. Qian has been taking her with her.

Fortunately, the baby's body is not as strong as hers, and he is as strong as a calf, but occasionally he has a headache.

There is only one doctor in the village. Once the baby had diarrhea in the middle of the night, and the bed was covered with poop. She rushed out and knocked on the doctor's door desperately before she had time to wear more clothes in the cold weather. When she came back, she was weak and weak. He fell asleep next to the poop while holding the baby.

The baby was fine the next day, but it was only half a month since she had a fever and a cold.

It's really not easy to raise a child. Su Yun recalled that he had stumbled along the way, and sometimes he couldn't help but get red eyes.

But such a child is now her most important existence.

No matter who her father was or who he was, she thanked him for giving her the baby.

She absolutely wants to bring the baby out of Shifo Village safely and let her grow up happily.

Su Yun hugged the little baby tightly, and slowly fell asleep.

……

The General's Mansion in Shangjing.

It was late at night, and the lights were still on in the study.

Qing Lai wandered outside worriedly for a long time, when Lang Jun came back from the palace, he went into the study without even eating dinner, not knowing what he was doing.

Whenever he asked if he wanted to bring some food in, Lang Jun would always say no.

He was really worried, Mr. Lang already had a slight stomach problem, and it was no big deal if he took good care of it in the past.

But in the past four years, Mr. Lang went crazy and searched for his wife along the Lanpu River for seven days. Let his desperate behavior stop.

It was only later that they discovered that this was not a cessation, it was just the beginning!
Immediately, Lang Jun became taciturn, and he only devoted himself to training the army every day, studying the offensive route, and going out to fight.

Every time they fight, they seem to be desperate, and they often take the lead in charging at the front line. In just over three years, they have suffered countless injuries, large and small, but it has also allowed Liangcheng's power to grow like a broken bamboo.

The officers and soldiers in Xining saw one and killed one, the vicious look made even their subordinates who had been with him for many years feel terrified.

The people of Southern Wu called him the God of War, while the soldiers of Xining regarded him as the God of Killing from hell.

But Lang Jun's record was obtained at the price of his own body.

Over the years, the disregard for his own body and the irregular life have made Lang Jun's stomach trouble more and more serious. Once it flares up, even a man like Lang Jun whose face remains unchanged after being stabbed will turn pale and break out in cold sweat.

Half a year ago, I stood at the gate of Shangjing City for three days and three nights without eating or drinking. That time, Lang Jun suffered from the worst stomach attack, and the pain was so painful that Lang Jun passed out.

At that time, he unconsciously called his wife's name one after another, which made all his subordinates feel very sad.

Doctor Qin was so angry that he jumped up and yelled, "If your husband doesn't want this stomach anymore, let me cut it off, so that he won't bother himself and me."

Qing Lai recalled the details of the past four years, and couldn't help sniffling.

Mr. Lang is clearly torturing himself.

Because the loss is too painful, I can only vent and punish myself in this way.

The man who once had a wife was full of emotion and high spirits, but now the man is so dull and gloomy.

Even the man before he was with his wife looked more like an ordinary person than the man now.

He thought about it, and couldn't help becoming anxious again, hesitating whether to ask Langjun about dinner again.

Now at this point, you can eat supper.

But once Mr. Lang gets stubborn, he, a subordinate, can't force him to eat.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of steady footsteps behind him, Qing Lai turned his head to look, and his eyes lit up.

Here comes the savior!

 Unknowingly, there are three hundred chapters, sigh.Thanks to everyone who has been supporting genuine reading~
  
 
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