Madam is right

Chapter 925 113. Can't Shout So Closely
Mo Zhichu stood outside the door, took back the steps that were about to step in, lowered his eyes, and finally turned around and left alone.

Just leave room for the two of them.They are the two closest people.

Mo Zhichu walked silently all the way to the stables of the General's Mansion, took Abao with him, and went to Yanghaishan.

The winter wind is piercingly cold, the horses are galloping on the road, and the whistling wind seems to have a sharp blade, cutting through the thick clothes of the people and going straight to the bone marrow.

When Mo Zhichu arrived in the camp, his cheeks, the tip of his nose and the tips of his ears were all red from the cold wind.

She came to the barracks of Weihu Camp, found a room and opened the door to enter.

The people in the barracks seemed to have just come back from the outside. Ten people surrounded the only fire burning in the house, rubbing their frozen hands and panting.

Hearing someone push the door and come in, the people in the barracks were still a little dissatisfied.

It's winter, why do you open the door so much!
As soon as he turned his head with dissatisfied eyes, he saw the person at the door who was completely red from the cold.

Immediately he raised his lips and smiled, stood up and greeted him: "Xiao Chu'er! Why are you here? It's so cold in this winter, look at your little face, come here to keep warm!"

Mo Zhichu closed the door with his backhand, and greeted everyone in the room with a smile: "Senior Brother Awen, Brother Awu, Brother Xiaoguang..."

There were ten people in the room, except for Ah Wen and Ah Wu, the others were pleasantly surprised that Mo Zhichu actually remembered their names.

Mo Zhichu grew up spoiled by them. Although they were very close to her, they knew in their hearts that after all, she was different from them.

She is a little general who has been titled in the year of the golden hairpin, and she is a girl who is about to become a virtuous princess.

The "senior brothers" in the room squeezed each other, and made room for Mo Zhichu in front of the stove.

Mo Zhichu didn't hold back, he walked into the crowd with a smile and squatted down, stretched out a pair of hands that were white with cold, and warmed up with them.

Awen smiled and said, "Isn't Feiyuying on standby, Xiao Chu'er..." As he spoke, Awu on the side quickly patted him.

Ah Wen was puzzled, and looked over with some displeasure, "Why are you photographing me?"

Ah Wu looked at Mo Zhichu who was smiling, and then at Ah Wen who was waiting for his answer, and said with disgust, "You should call the general!"

It was only then that Ah Wen realized that although Mo Zhichu was younger than them, his official position was much higher than them.

He scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "Hey, General."

Several soldiers around were also amused by Awen's silly and happy look.

Seeing that they can still talk and laugh like this, Mo Zhichu felt relieved, "I was raised by my brothers, it's just a title, I still like Brother Awen calling me 'Xiao Chu'er'!"

When Ah Wen heard this, he smiled, "That's right!"

Unexpectedly, Ah Wu on the side patted him impolitely again, rolled his eyes, and said, "I mean, the general will soon be the virtuous princess, you can't call him so close!"

Only then did Ah Wen understand, and all of a sudden his dark face turned red.

Seeing that Ah Wen had turned off the fire and was speechless, Ah Wu said, "Why is the general here at this time?"

Mo Zhichu raised his eyes to look at them, just like they watched her grow up, she also watched how they changed from a bunch of dumb boys to the tough and reliable look they are now.

(End of this chapter)