Chapter 13

Xiaotuanzi practiced the basalt gun for more than an hour in the afternoon, and his eyes were already squinted when he was eating dinner. The little claws were forced to support the top of the eye sockets, staring at the dark eyes, and reluctantly ate dinner one bite at a time. Lose.

Before the rice bowl could be removed, Xiao Tuanzi spread out on the small cushion, smashed it, smashed it, and fell asleep.

Xiaopang held Xuan Mo's robe tightly with his hands, curled up his short legs, and slept soundly.

Xuan Mo sighed, opened his arms, and looked in several directions, but he didn't know where to pick up the dumpling so as not to wake her up.

He has never hugged such a big child, so delicate and tender, even a woman like Yan Ling's cheeks would blush when she touches something small, let alone a man like him with rough hands and feet who has been fighting all the year round.

But he couldn't let Xiaotuanzi lie on the mat, and finally picked up her little head and short legs, and carefully picked up the child.

Xiaotuanzi looked fleshy, but in the end it was like a ball of cotton in her arms, and it didn't weigh much; she turned over and grabbed his little claws on the skirt of his shirt, Xuan Mo's hands and feet were suddenly a little confused measures.

Is this awake or not?
He observed carefully for a while, and found that the little thing was in a deep sleep, still snoring; he was completely relieved, and carried her back to the soft cushion in the inner room, took off her shoes and covered her under the quilt.

Just when he was about to straighten up, he found that the tender little paw was tightly grabbing his clothes and would not let go, and Xuan Mo was taken back; looking at the little round face so close, he couldn't help but sighed again.

Taking off the robe and putting it into her arms, Xiaotuanzi used both hands and feet to hold all his robes in his arms, curled up into a ball, his little face was full of satisfaction.

Xuan Mo smiled, and tapped the tip of her little nose: "Stupid?"

The silly little Tuantuan hugged the general's father's coat, slept soundly all night, and opened his dim eyes on time at dawn.

Swinging her little hands and kicking her little feet, Tangtang crawled up, but she tripped over her loose robe and fell back into the warm blanket.

"Hey, isn't this the general's father's clothes? Why are they here?"

She unfolded the clothes, looked at them, and then leaned under her little nose and asked, "Yes, it smells like the general's father. The general's father gave the clothes to Tangtang, and she has nothing to wear, so I have to return them to my father quickly." .”

As she said that, she waved her little arms and short legs, and put on her little clothes like a windmill. Little Tujia was tied into two soaring braids, and rushed out holding Xuanmo's outer robe.

"Daddy General, put on your clothes."

Quite a few generals gathered in the handsome tent, seeing the drowsy, dark-eyed Xiaotuanzi, his heart melted immediately: "Oh, Miss Tangtang got up so early, did the uncles wake you up?" ?”

"Miss Tangtang's hair is not combed well either. Come to Uncle, and Uncle will comb your hair. Uncle has a daughter who is about your age. When Uncle is at home, he combs her hair every day. She is very skilled."

"That's right, General Yan, have you brought a comb? Hurry up and lend it to Lao Li to comb Miss Tangtang's hair."

As soon as Xiaotuanzi appeared, he was surrounded, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Xuan Mo, who was squeezed into the corner of the handsome tent: "..."

Do you have any ideas in your heart, this is my daughter, who calls me Daddy, are you so active to rebel?
He opened his hands and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was pushed to the other side.

The one who squeezed him was Yan Ling who was sweating profusely from running: "Here comes the comb, and I also brought a ribbon to tie a ribbon flower for Miss Tangtang."

"I know how to do this. I also tied my daughter's hair. Lao Li, hurry up and comb it. I will tie flowers for Miss Tangtang."

"Oh, don't rush, work slowly and carefully, you stand aside and wait."

A bunch of life-or-death generals surrounded the white and tender Tuanzi, dressing her up with joy, revealing her big teeth, but Tuanzi's serious father turned completely dark in the cold wind.

Thinking about last night, he was not even proficient at holding dumplings, but these people beat him head-on early in the morning.

Xuan Mo hugged his shoulders, looked at him coldly, and said in his heart that what is out of sight is pure.

But looking at the bun with combed hair, there are two small tufts, with small light blue flowers tied on it, and two small spikes of ribbons floating on her little head, it is really cute.

He glanced a few more times out of the corner of his eye, and thought that Lao Li, a strong man who can only cut people, has quite skillful hands, and he doesn't know if he can be taught...

Stop!

What are you thinking, the little thing will be sent back to the capital soon, and it is useless for him to learn to comb his hair, he will really think wildly.

"It looks good, doesn't it look good?"

General Li with a big beard proudly showed off his skills to the crowd. Seeing the more lively and lovely Tuanzi, he danced happily.

Tangtang touched her little chin, and said childishly, "Thank you Uncle General, Brother General, and Sister Yanling."

The people mentioned are simply flattered.

Amidst the laughter, Xiao Tuanzi ran up to Xuan Mo, and smiled giggly, revealing a small white tooth that was missing: "Daddy General, wow, Tangtang has brought you some clothes." , the weather is getting cold, Father General, please pay attention to your health."

The completely neglected Xuan Mo finally felt proud.

Look, my daughter still loves me.

Xuan Mo took the clothes, and then hugged Xiaotuanzi.

Fortunately, I practiced my hands yesterday, so I didn't show my timidity in front of the soldiers. Otherwise, after being called a father for so many days, I wouldn't even be able to hold a child, so don't be too ashamed.

He didn't let go of the dumpling much, and even went to military training with his arms in his arms.

On the general's stage, Tangtang watched the soldiers' uncle and his brothers practice their guns with dignity, jumped down from Xuanmo's arms, and whispered to him: "Daddy General, Tangtang can do it, Tangtang practice Let me show you."

With short legs, she got down from the general's platform one after another, picked up a branch at random, and gestured with everyone in a decent manner.

There is a bit of proficiency in the greenness, it seems that yesterday afternoon was quite effective, Xuan Mo couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

When practicing a relatively complicated movement, Xiaotuanzi suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

Seeing Xuan Mo on the general's platform, his expression changed immediately, he flew down from the sky, picked up the dumpling and charged towards the doctor's big tent.

The lieutenants behind were also frightened, and hurriedly followed.

After entering Lang Zhong's tent, Xuan Mo put the dumpling in front of Lang Zhong, and said sharply, "Heal the wound."

Seeing his impatient look, the white-bearded old man pouted his beard in fear, and finished the inspection with a serious expression: "If the general comes later, Miss Tangtang's injury will be healed."

(End of this chapter)

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