General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 226

226 Recognition (2)

Qin Yun cried. “Sister… Help me tell Brother-in-law… Let him teach her a lesson…”

Qin Yanran clenched her fists and scolded in a delicate voice, “Stop causing trouble for the Third Prince!”

Teaching the direct descendant of the Central Palace a lesson? Did she want to die?!

Moreover, it was originally Qin Yun’s fault.

Qin Yanran said, “Don’t be so willful and mischievous in the future. You’re the young master of the Duke Protector’s Estate. Remember your identity! Don’t cause trouble everywhere!”

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Su Ergou brought the three little fellows home. He was a rash person. When he left the shop, Qin Yun and the others were being taught a lesson. He did not know it was due to him.

The three little ones refused to enter and looked around the courtyard.

“What are you doing? Come in!” Su Ergou said.

The three little ones carefully walked in and tiptoed like thieves, confusing Su Ergou.

The three of them arrived at Su Cheng’s door and pushed it open, closing it!

Su Ergou was speechless.

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Su Xiaoxiao was too tired and slept until the afternoon.

In her daze, she vaguely felt someone glaring at her fiercely.

However, on second thoughts she thought it was not possible. Her family doted on her very much, so no one would glare at her.

Well, it must be an illusion.

She rolled over and went back to sleep.

Wei Ting, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and staring at her for the entire day, was speechless.

In the evening, the three little ones went to play with the foal. Su Ergou followed closely.

Father Su moved a small stool to the front yard. At his feet were the thin bamboo strips that Zhong Shan had obtained for him.

The bamboo strips had been treated and dehydrated. They were dry and resilient.

When he was young, he only fed cows. Therefore, he learned some skills from others. Sometimes, he learned secretly, and sometimes, he worked for others.

His daughter’s basket was broken. He wanted to make a new one for her.

It was sold in the market, but firstly, it was expensive. Secondly, it was not as solid and durable as his. Most importantly, his daughter had to put a first aid kit in her basket, so the layout was different from ordinary baskets.

He had not woven a bamboo basket for many years and was a little unfamiliar with it. He cut his palm twice.

He didn’t even frown. His blood dried and he continued to fabricate.

As he weaved, he gradually got into his groove and his movements became familiar and fast.

Su Yuan lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw Su Cheng burying his head in weaving the bamboo basket.