General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 863

Chapter 863: Maternal Strength (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Was she threatened by a brat just now?

Shame! Shame!

On the way back to the Cheng family, Su Xiaoxiao drew the man’s hand. This was the only characteristic that could prove the man’s identity. Mei Ji looked at it. ‘Wow, was this injured by a scimitar? What a strange wound.”

Su Xiaoxiao said, “It’s indeed strange, but it’s precisely because it’s strange that those who have seen it must have a deep impression of it. Give it to your Master and Wei Ting later.”

Mei Ji nodded. “Got it.”

After she put away the drawing paper, Su Xiaoxiao lifted the curtain and said to the coachman, “I want to buy some snacks. Find the best shop.”

The coachman pointed perfunctorily at a shop by the road. “The snacks there are not bad.”

Su Xiaoxiao said coldly, ‘Who are you fooling? That shop is deserted. It’s obvious that no one bought it. It would be strange if the snacks are delicious! I’m buying these for my grandmother. If she finds it disgusting, I wonder if you can continue to work in the Cheng family tomorrow!”

The coachman could not afford to offend Cheng Sang, so he could only bite the bullet and rush the carriage to an old bakery. The people queuing almost reached the opposite street.

Su Xiaoxiao was very satisfied. “There are too many people. I’m afraid we’ll have to wait for a long time. It’s almost dark. My grandmother will be worried if I go back too late. Mei Ji, go buy it.” “Yes, Miss!”

Mei Ji jumped off the carriage.

Su Xiaoxiao and the coachman returned home.

After choosing for half a day in the Holy Maiden Temple today, it was already dusk when they arrived at the Cheng family.

Cheng Sang sat alone in the wheelchair outside the courtyard and looked eagerly in the direction of the path.

Ever since Su Xiaoxiao went out in the morning, Cheng Sang had been sitting here motionless. She didn’t eat lunch or dinner, nor did she drink a drop of water.

It was not until she saw that familiar figure that she finally felt emotion.

“Weiwei…”

“Mother.”

Su Xiaoxiao saw her too.

The softest part of her heart suddenly ached.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly walked up to her and bent down to tidy her wind-tossed hair.

“Have you been waiting long?”

She lacked experience in taking care of such patients and forgot to tell Cheng Sang to wait for her in the house.

“Yes.” Cheng Sang nodded aggrievedly, his eyes red. “Why were you gone for so long? I was so afraid I wouldn’t be able to find you again… Weiwei… Don’t abandon Mother…

Su Xiaoxiao wiped her tears. “How could I not want my mother? Look, I’m back now.”

Cheng Sang handed the box in her arms to Su Xiaoxiao. “Here.”

Su Xiaoxiao opened it. There was a box of shortbread inside. She had been hugging it to warm it.

“Weiwei, eat,” Cheng Sang said.

Su Xiaoxiao looked up into her child-like eyes and smiled. “Mother should eat too.”

She took a piece and handed it to Cheng Sang.

“Weiwei, eat first.”

“Okay, I’ll eat.”

Su Xiaoxiao took a bite.

Not to mention anything else, Xie Yunhe had put in a lot of effort in food and clothing, accommodation, and transportation. The chef he found was extremely skilled. The shortbread was sweet but not greasy, and it was oily and fragrant.

However, when she bit it, she felt the tip of her nose turn sour and her throat swell.

“Is it delicious, Weiwei?” Cheng Sang tilted his head and asked.

“It’s delicious, especially delicious. Mom, try it too.” She picked a piece and fed it to Cheng Sang.

Cheng Sang ate happily.

The shortbread that Weiwei fed her was the best!