Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 496 Look at my two little grandchildren, they are so fat and white.

Therefore, Song Zhao was the most tired.

Because there is not much military salary support here, the wounds on the soldiers' bodies do not have good medicinal effects, so that their wounds have left more or less sequelae. Song Zhao was so busy that Mrs. Song and Jiang Wan One of them helped to make medicine for him, and the three of them cooperated very well.

By the time he came to check Madam Zhu's pulse, Song Zhao was already so tired that his eyes were dazzled.

"It's not a big problem. It's just about food. Don't be too frugal. Men can eat bran bran, but you women still need to take a supplement. Otherwise, look at it, you and the commanders are obviously the same age. Do you think he is actually younger than you?" Song Zhao asked the ladies.

The commanders kept nodding while looking at the ladies nervously.

"Chun Hua'er brought a lot of tonics to your wife this time. Eat more and stick to it. Once you finish eating, there won't be any big problems." Song Zhao put down the things Mrs. Song had brought.

The moment Song Zhao withdrew his hand, all the commanders saluted Song Zhao directly.

"I, Chu Zheng, have taken advantage of the Song family. I think back then, General Song and his family were sent to Xichuan..." Chu Zheng said more, his voice choked up with sobs.

"It's all over. Look at my two little grandchildren, they are fat and white. Your good days are coming too." Song Zhao talked more than usual today, and he even finished beating him Xuanxuan called over after returning from the snowball fight.

Touching Xuan Xuan's furry head, Song Zhao raised his eyebrows at Song Weiguo, and Song Weiguo handed a wooden box to Chu Zheng.

"Is this??" Chu Zheng took it and felt it was very heavy. He thought it was gold and silver.

"These are the seeds we bought from the Western Regions. They are extremely suitable for planting in this desert climate. You can try to help others grow some. This will ensure that you are not short of vegetables and fruits." Song Weiguo explained.

Chu Zheng just felt that he could kneel down too many times today.

"There are also some cotton seeds. If you look at them well, you can make cotton clothes with a good harvest." Mrs. Song added.

Chu Zheng was in tears.

"Commander Chu, you don't have to be burdened. Our family has guarded the frontier and we all know how hard it is. You'd better take care of yourself. You can also live a long life with the younger generations in the future." Mrs. Song smiled.

She is like this now, she is very happy, and she can understand why Ayuan insists on being here.

"That's what Madam said." Chu Zheng and his wife nodded, their eyes a little red.

"The instructions for the seeds are all written in it. After the caravan arrived, I asked Commander Chu to send someone to pick it up. We won't stay here any longer and will leave early tomorrow morning." Song Weiguo said.

He doesn't feel sorry for his son, but whose child is not a treasure. They can protect it, so why can't Ayuan protect it? Besides, with their help, Xijiang will only get better and better.

No one present at this time thought that in the next few years, Western Xinjiang would become a place that all soldiers yearned for. Of course, this was a story for another day.

And when Xingxing knew she was leaving early the next morning, she kept clinging to Song Jiyuan, refusing to come down even to eat.

"When I go home this time, I won't be able to see my eldest brother for a long time again!" Xingxing frowned and said aggrievedly.

"What do you know, little brat? When the Chinese New Year comes this year, let's celebrate the Chinese New Year with your elder brother!" Mrs. Song glared at Xingxing in disgust.

Wake up: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a"

(End of this chapter)