The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 82 General is the best general
Xie Yao turned his head and happened to catch Xie Cheng's pitiful gaze.

Are you still wronged?

Xie Yao closed his eyes, and sure enough, he heard Jiang Fu's questioning voice in the next second:

"...What kind of vulgar person, what kind of martial artist?" Her voice was very soft, like a clear spring in the afternoon mountain stream illuminated by the sun, clear and clean, "Does anyone say that about the general?"

As if not daring, Xie Cheng pursed his lips, took a quick look at Xie Yao, then lowered his head, "No."

Xie Yao squeezed slightly with his fingers holding the pen, and opened his eyes again.

I saw Jiang Fu glanced at him, with a little blame, she turned her head again, and said to Xie Cheng, "How can the general be a martial artist? The general is not a vulgar person, let alone a martial artist. The general is the best." General."

"Be brave and resourceful and you will be invincible."

Although Xie Cheng had heard these words a lot, but for some reason, under her serious eyes, the tips of his ears slowly turned red.

This feels like a good idea.

I can barely forgive this guy Xie Yao.

Gee.
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The next day, early morning.

Xie Cheng came to the Qinghe courtyard early, and the Qinghe courtyard was quiet, and the others were still awake.

Jiang Fu woke up, she didn't seem to have tidied up very well, her long hair was tied up casually with a hairpin, no makeup was applied, her skin was delicate and white.

It looks better this way.

Jiang Fu seemed a little surprised, his eyes widened slightly, "Why did the general come so early?"

Xie Cheng was sitting in a wheelchair, and slowly lowered his head when he heard the words, "...Is it too early, it's inconvenient for you."

Eleven stood behind him with no fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

Yesterday, Miss Jiang packed the food for them to take home, the general opened them all to look at them, praised them one by one, and finally put them away by himself.

Woke up early in the morning, and he pushed people over while yawning.

Jiang Fu was stunned for a moment, then said quickly, "No, no, it's nothing inconvenient. I always get up early, and the general can come as early as he wants."

Only then did Xie Cheng raise his eyes, his long and narrow eyes slightly bent, and said, "It's as good as it doesn't make Ah Fu feel inconvenient."

Jiang Fu frowned. Although he didn't feel inconvenienced, the fog was deep and dew heavy in the morning. His injury was not healed yet. If he came too early...

Is it bad for your body?
She paused, didn't mention this directly, but said, "General, sit down first, I'll cook, it will be ready soon."

Just as Eleven was about to push him away, he heard the man in the wheelchair say:
"Can I go in and have a look?"

eleven:"?"

Are you still in good spirits?

That's about it.

You didn't have such a face the day you first came back. How did you talk to them back then, didn't you know it yourself?
This is because you are a general, and Jiang Fu has a special status and a good temper, so he doesn't care about you. Otherwise, he would have been kicked out early, and he still gave you food. What kind of food did he give you?
Jiang Fu frowned, his fair face wrinkled.

In fact, she didn't understand what Xie Cheng was talking about?
What to go in and see?
Didn't you let him go in first and sit down?
As if he could understand what she was thinking, Xie Cheng said, "Can I go into the kitchen and have a look?"

Jiang Fu refused without thinking, "No, general, just go in and sit and wait."

There was so much fume in the kitchen. How could the general enter the kitchen? What if the fume burned him?

Xie Cheng sat there, raised his face slightly, looked up at her, seemed extremely disappointed, "Can't you, I think Yao'er and the others can go in..."

(End of this chapter)