Abandoned Wife Pastoral General Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 369 Mahamudra, Small Mudra

"Mother, my belly is so full." The little guy sat on the bed, touched his swollen belly with both hands, and said with a smile.

"Here, take a digestive pill." Lin Xi changed out of her pajamas, took out a small white bottle from the cloth bag on the table, uncorked a pill, and handed it to the little guy.

The little guy immediately took it obediently and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lin Xi plugged the cork, put the medicine bottle back into the cloth bag, turned around and went to bed.

The little guy looked at Lin Xi with a smile and said, "Mother, the crayfish are so delicious, the spicy taste is still in my mouth."

"I like to eat, so I'll cook it for you some other day." Lin Xi leaned the pillow on the bed, let the little guy lean over, and stretched out her hand to slowly rub the little guy's stomach.

The little guy exhaled comfortably, and said coquettishly, "Mother, please sing for me."

"Okay." Lin Xi looked at his energetic son and agreed to his request.

After thinking about it, he began to sing "Where Are We Going, Dad" a cappella:
twinkle Twinkle Little Star,

The sky is full of little stars,
……

"Mother, who is father? Who is mother?" The little guy asked with bright eyes.

"That's what father and mother mean." Lin Xi said softly.

"Then how would mother know?"

"Because..." Lin Xi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Mother's hometown, people there call Daddy Dad, and Mother call Mother."

"Mother," the little guy suddenly grabbed Lin Xi's hand tightly, staring at her nervously and said, "You won't leave me, will you?"

"Little fool, how could mother leave you. You are my dearest person." Lin Xi sat down next to the little guy.

"Well, I don't know if Dad has received my letter." The little guy's eyes darkened, and his voice was small.

"It should be soon." Lin Xi comforted him.

In fact, she didn't know that the traffic in ancient times was hard to describe.

In other words, the dark guard received the order to deliver the letter, and ran to the south of the Yangtze River without stopping that night.

By the time Shangguan Yu received the letter, it was already the morning of the second day.

Shangguan Yu is discussing with local officials how to control the water.

At this time, Ying Er immediately entered the hall to report.

Shangguan Yu was overjoyed, and immediately asked Ying Er to submit a letter.

Shadow Two presented it with both hands respectfully.

Shangguan Yu calmly snatched the letter from Ying's second hand, tore open the envelope impatiently, poured out the letter, and opened it for a look.

The two handprints that came into view, one big and one small, were exceptionally clear.

Shangguan Yu's face was filled with joy, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised a happy smile.

The inch-headed officials were dumbfounded. Is this the cold-faced God of War of the Shangguan Dynasty?Could it be someone else's impostor?

Everyone has the same question in their mind.But no one had the guts to speak out.

Because Shangguan Yu had already put away the letter paper, stuffed it into his arms and suppressed the smile on his face, as if it wasn't him they saw just now.

The officials below blinked immediately, then widened their eyes and looked carefully. The cold-faced man sitting on top of the main seat was either Shangguan Yu or whoever it was.

Could it be that they were dazzled just now?

Where is that man with a smile that captivates the country?

"Ahem, what good strategy do you have? If it doesn't work, go to the scene now and step up efforts to drain the flood."

Shangguan Yu said coldly, but he was thinking about how to reply to the mother and son.

"Yes, the officer is going to the scene now."

After everyone dispersed, Shangguan Yu took out the letter again.

After reading it carefully again, he saw the arithmetic problem left by the little guy, thought for a moment, and wrote the answer with a pen.

Then Ying Ermu was stunned, dipped one hand in ink, and pressed his own palm print beside the two palm prints.

After doing all this, he raised his head and gave Ying Er a look: "Go fetch a basin of water."

Ying came back to his senses in two seconds, and immediately turned around and left.

With a smile on his face, Shangguan Yu said to himself: "Xi'er, you are so cruel that you don't even write half a word. Sigh, if you don't write a letter, I'll write it to you."

(End of this chapter)