General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 569 Tiger Girl Xiyue (one more)

  Nanyang King is too insidious and cunning, because he was worried that he would attack the Wei family again, so Wei Ting let Yu Chixiu and Fusu stay behind.

  Although the current wave of assassins has been subdued, but Li Shi and Wei Xiyue are outside, who knows if they will encounter any danger?

   "Bailichen, Fusu, the third daughter-in-law, you go to Li's house immediately."

   "Old Madam." Bai Lichen said.

  Old Madam Wei waved his hand: "I understand what you mean, I really don't need to guard here."

  Ms. Jiang hurriedly said: "Dahu and the others are also outside!"

  Old Madam Wei Jun said: "They have gone to Mr. Lingyun's side, and nothing will happen."

About Ling Yun being Nalan Yun, Wei Ting didn't hide it from his family, if he was just the number one luthier in the world, there would be nothing to be afraid of, but Wei Ting said that the kid has a lot of abilities, Wei Chen went to assassinate him several times but he didn't succeed .

  If we can draw with Wei Chen, why should we worry?

   "That's the deal, let's go to work on our own." Old Madam Wei made the final decision.

   "Can these people be killed?" Yu Chixiu asked impatiently.

  As the second-ranked killer on the killer list, I have been suppressed for so long, and today I am finally able to kill!

  Old Madam Wei poured down a basin of cold water: "No, keep alive until Xiaoqi comes back for interrogation."

  Yu Chixiu's inner villain knelt down and growled: Ugh—

  …

  Mr. Li just led Wei Xiyue out of her natal home.

  Nurse Fang sent them off.

   Mrs. Li asked Wei Xiyue to get into the carriage, turned around and said to Mrs. Fang: "You don't need to send the nanny, go back and take care of my mother."

  Mr. Li is the youngest daughter of the Li family. Her father and mother are old and have a daughter. Although she is only in her twenties now, the two elders are already in their sixtieth years.

  Fang's eyes were a little red, and he waved at her, signaling her to get on the carriage quickly: "Go back."

   Mrs. Li is not sick, but she has reached the age, and even the doctor is unable to recover. The reason is clear, but after all, she is a little bit reluctant.

  Li shi held back her sobs and got into the carriage.

  Wei Xiyue was holding two pots in her arms, she didn't understand, didn't cry, and didn't look too sad.

  Mr. Li couldn't help sighing: "Grandma is so sick, why isn't your child sad at all?"

  Wei Xiyue looked at her blankly.

   "That's all." Li Shi sighed, her daughter was born different.

  Back when Wei's family had a funeral, the family members were about to faint from crying. She stood in front of the coffin in sackcloth and mourning, a tiny one, dumbfounded, without shedding a single tear.

  There are other children who are as young as her. They don't know what happened, but when they see the adults in the family crying, those children will cry too.

  Ms. Li glanced at the pot in her arms, "Why are you still holding it? Let it go? It's either holding Xiaohu or holding the pot. You don't feel comfortable if you don't hold something in your arms, right?"

  Wei Xiyue didn't let go.

   Mrs. Li went to grab it, and Wei Xiyue called.

   Mrs. Li has nothing to do with her, so she doesn't care about her anymore.

  The carriage wobbled along, and Mrs. Li stayed by the bedside to watch over her mother all night, so she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy at the moment.

   In a daze, she felt the carriage stop suddenly, her body shook violently, pressed her sore temple, and asked, "What's wrong?"

  The coachman said: "The wheel seems to be broken, please wait a moment, madam, I will fix it."

  Although it is autumn, the capital is still hot.

  Li Shi sat in the carriage for a while, feeling very bored, she asked Wei Xiyue: "Is it hot?"

  Wei Xiyue shook her head.

  Ms. Li wiped her forehead and back: "Sweaty, still not hot? Don't you child even know hot and cold?"

  She was angry and anxious, and took Wei Xiyue out of the carriage.

   This street is one of the busiest streets in the capital, with people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder.

   Mrs. Li found a shady place to stay under the eaves.

  A peddler pushed a cart and walked towards them calmly.

   "Sister Xiyue! Second Aunt!"

  Accompanied by a crisp sound, three little bean ding came running over.

  The movement of the hawker pushing the cart stopped.

   Dumb shouted as he ran, and was the first to come to the two of them.

   When Li Shi saw a few little guys, a smile appeared on his tired face immediately.

  She took out her handkerchief and wiped off the three of them: "Why are you here?"

  Dahu said: "Master will take us around the streets!"

  The two tigers spread their hands: "Because the little tiger is too noisy!"

  Xiaohu with his arms akimbo: "I don't have one!"

  Ling Yun walked on the long street at a leisurely pace, holding an oil-paper umbrella, as picturesque as a fairy.

  Ms. Li nodded slightly to greet him, and Ling Yun also nodded.

  Wei Xiyue peeled the pine nuts from the small jar to feed the three little ones, then gave the jar to Mrs. Li, and carried the little tiger into her arms.

  Xiaohu has gotten used to it, obediently leaning back against sister Xiyue's arms, flapping his small arms up and down.

  At this time, the peddler pushing the cart came to the side of several people. Mrs. Li was hot and sleepy, and she was a little confused. She didn't pay attention to a peddler for a while.

  When she yawned and was about to ask Wei Xiyue to stand inside, the peddler suddenly threw away the cart in his hand and snatched Wei Xiyue and Xiaohu over.

  Everything happened in a blink of an eye, Li Shi stretched out to catch the child, but the man had already tiptoed and flew up to the eaves.

   Li Shi wanted to chase, but Da Hu and Er Hu were still here, and she was afraid that if she left, she would fall into a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and cause them to be arrested again.

   "Go chase!"

  Ling Yun ordered the hidden guards around him.

  The dark guard used his lightness kung fu to chase that person, but the other party's lightness kung fu was not weak, he only grabbed one of Xiaohu's arms with all his strength.

  The other party didn't care whether the child would be torn or not, and kicked towards Ling Yun's hidden guard.

  Wei Xiyue resolutely let go.

  The dark guard got kicked in the shoulder and fell from mid-air while holding Xiaohu in his arms. When he was close to the ground, he turned over to stabilize his figure.

   "Sister Xiyue!" Xiaohu turned his head and shouted.

   Mrs. Li hurriedly said to Ling Yun who came here quickly: "Master Ling Yun, the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger are handed over to you. I will go after Xiyue!"

"I go."

  A familiar voice sounded from above Li Shi's head, Li Shi looked up, "Brother?"

  Gui Bu came to assassinate Ling Yun, and followed Ling Yun all the way from afar.

  However, the skill of that person just now is by no means ordinary human teeth.

   "Go back home and wait for news!"

  After he finished speaking without refusing, his figure disappeared over the eaves.

  The peddler brought Wei Xiyue into a very luxurious carriage, no one would have expected that the escaped person would sit in such a high-profile vehicle.

  When the driver saw him coming with the child in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. He looked behind him and asked, "Who is this? Where is the hostage you took?"

  The vendor handed Wei Xiyue in front of him: "She is a hostage."

  The driver frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you to catch a woman!"

  The peddler said confidently: "She is a woman!"

  The driver was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "Woman! Not a girl!"

  The peddler choked: "Then you...don't understand!"

   It's impossible to send her back. If you get caught, throw it away... It's a pity, after all, this little girl is also from the Wei family.

  The coachman said: "The master hates children the most, because children are very noisy!"

   "She's not noisy!"

  The peddler held Wei Xiyue with both hands, "Really, since I caught her until now, she hasn't cried a single time. I suspect she is a little dumb! Maybe...or a silly little dumb."

  The coachman looked Wei Xiyue up and down, and Wei Xiyue also looked at him directly, with clear eyes, a little cute, without the slightest fear.

   This is either a brave man or a fool.

  The coachman didn't think a silly little girl would be the former.

sure? Your host will be very "surprised" o(*￣︶￣*)o

  (end of this chapter)