General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1139

Chapter 1139: Gathering of the Tigers, The Truth About the Northern Pass (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Although he said that, he knew in his heart that Wei Ting was a person who did not care about his life. The next time he encountered the same danger, he would still disregard his life.

The old man stopped talking. Thin sweat seeped out of his forehead.

Su Xiaoxiao walked out tactfully.

The next day, the Directorate had a break.

Su Ergou prepared a big surprise for Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaohu.

“Dahu, Erhu, Xiaohu, look who’s here.”

The three little ones were eating breakfast with Cheng Sang when they heard this and looked at Su Ergou in unison.

Su Ergou moved aside, revealing the surprise behind him. The three little ones widened their eyes. “Wow!”

“Sihu!” Xiaohu slid down from the chair.

Zongzheng Wei’s eyes flashed with surprise. ‘What a beautiful big food horse.” Erhu also climbed down to hug Sihu.

Dahu was not in a hurry to run over. Instead, he introduced it to Cheng Sang and Zongzheng Hui like a gentleman. “Sangsang, Your Majesty, it’s a horse we raised in the village. Its name is Sihu. It’s almost two years old!”

Sihu was about the same age as the cub.

However, Sihu grew quickly and had been training in the military camp for many days. It was as strong as a two-year-old horse.

The little cub was chubby and small, looking only a year old.

Cheng Sang patted Dahu’s head dotingly. “Sihu as cute as Dahu.”

Dahu blushed shyly.

His competition for favor was successful.

Stinky brother, step aside.

Erhu raised his head. “Sihu, you’re so tall.”

When they first arrived home, Sihu was still sucking on milk bottles with them. Now, Sihu was already a reserve warhorse.

Sihu jumped happily.

Xiaohu pointed at the house and introduced, “Sihu, that’s Sangsang, that’s His Majesty!”

Sihu turned around and ran!

Cheng Sang was stunned.

What… was going on?

Didn’t it like her?

Not long after, Sihu returned with a bouquet of freshly plucked peony flowers in its mouth.

Sihu handed the flowers to Cheng Sang.

Cheng Sang smiled.

Zongzheng Wei sighed secretly. To think a man was inferior to a horse.

When would he get a smile like that from Sangsang?

Wei Ting recuperated at the old man’s side for three days and three nights, and Xiahou Yan was almost unconscious for three days and three nights.

In the middle of the night, Xiahou Yan finally woke up.

He was not in a daze. He was really awake.

His hands were covered in gauze, and the arrow in his thigh had long been taken out. The wound was stitched up.

Despite the medication and bandages, the pain could not dissipate.

He swallowed in his dry throat and tried to remember where he was.

He had been awake for the past few days.

However, he was also in a daze when he woke up. Soon, he fell asleep again. He thought he was dreaming. Now that he thought about it, he had heard their conversation.

That day, his stupid subordinates had caught the wrong person and ended up with the daughter of the Qin family.

That little girl was Qin Canglan’s only biological granddaughter and was also the Young Madam of the Wei family, Wei Ting’s wife.

Elder Feng had already been killed by them, and almost all his subordinates had been wiped out.

His plan in the Great Zhou had failed.