General, the Madam is calling you to Farm

Chapter 223 Dating

it can be said the most powerful...

Su Mo's eyes stared at the Zhuangyuan Building in Guozijian: "This is the youngest son of the Wei family."

The Zhuangyuan Building was not originally called the Zhuangyuan Building, it was just an ordinary bookstore. Because the youngest son of the Wei family often read books in it, the building was renamed the Zhuangyuan Building after he became a champion in high school.

The road he had stayed on for a while before the test also became Zhuangyuan Road.

Seventeen-year-old Zhuangyuan Lang, so beautiful?

When he was ten years old, he entered the palace as a friend to study. He is very talented and brilliant. He made a group of princes and grandchildren defeated. Although the Wei family had once been subordinates to King Nanyang, Emperor Jingxuan had a grudge against the Wei family, but he had great respect for the passing Wei Ting.

In Emperor Jingxuan's view, Wei Ting was different from the Wei family who were generals of single-stranded tigers. He had the majesty and talent of a man of letters, and he did not like to fight.

Just not expecting the Wei family to change, Wei Ting firmly wore armor to save his father, brother and grandfather.

It was at that moment that Emperor Jingxuan realized that he had missed those years.

Where are the weak scholars in the Wei family?

The youngest son, Wei Ting, was the one who hid the most.

Since then, Emperor Jingxuan had even feared Wei Ting.

Su Moyu said solemnly: "The Wei family has made too many enemies. Maybe it's not a good thing for you to have a relationship with him."

"Has family been saved?" This was what Su Xiaoxiao cared about.

Su Mo shook his head: "When I got the news, it was actually already too late. The Wei family was killed in battle, and the old general Wei died in a different place. His head was hung on the tower for over an hour. Xueguan, as the soldiers approached the city and retook it, the frozen chief of Old General Wei was taken down."

"I heard that Wei Ting sewed Old General Wei's head on it himself."

It was snowing heavily, the young man who had just passed his eighteenth birthday, kneeling in the snow alone and sewing up his grandfather's corpses one by one.

No one knew how much hatred and pain the young man had experienced in his heart back then.

"The bodies of his father and brother, some were badly damaged, some were .. I could not even find them at all ..."

After that, the youngest son of the Wei family seemed to have changed.

The world saw more of his arrogant, domineering, and unruly performances, and gradually they forgot that he was once a champion of high spirits, riding horses, and smiling all over the world.

Su Xiaoxiao was speechless.

After a long while, he asked gently, "Is he ... depressed?"

"No." Su Mo did not admire many people in his life, and the youngest son of the Wei family was one of them.

This person could die heroically and be severely injured, but he would never be depressed.

Even if there was only one last breath left, he would have to stand tall, stand tall and far away, above everyone, raise his head and breathe.

He once said blatantly - he was sad, and it made everyone feel bad.

Su Mo sighed: "I told you this, not to share Wei Ting's past with you, but to hope that you would carefully consider your relationship with Wei Ting. After all, you are a fake husband and wife, and all can be saved. ."

Su Xiaoxiao became wary: "Who are you listening to?"

Su Mo hesitated for a while, and finally made an honest move: "Su Yuniang has a letter."

Su Xiaoxiaoxing's eyes widened: "Mother Yu wrote a letter for you?"

What divine progress is this?

Su Mo opened the hidden compartment under the table and took out a few letters: "These letters are for you, the bottom one is for me, you can read them as well."

What can I watch too?

Is this the point?

Su Xiaoxiao clasped her hands, with a serious face: "When the two of you get in touch, tell me honestly!"

Su Mo choked.

What these tigers say—

Before leaving, Su Mo quietly took Master Su and Su Dalang away. At the same time, she also found Su Yuniang and left her contact information.

If Su Yuniang remembers or gets any leads related to the year, please write him a letter.

At the same time, if he wanted to get in touch with his cousin, he could also write at home.

That'sthat's all.

Su Yuniang mainly wrote to Su Xiaoxiao, as well as to Su Mo. He was worried that Su Xiaoxiao would be bullied when she came to the capital. She told Su Mo in the letter that the couple was a fake husband and wife.Wei Ting's case was not good for Su Daya, remember Find someone more handsome for Su Daya.

The girl was nympho and only liked handsome men.

There were a few typos in the letter, but to Su Yuniang, it was already an incredible improvement.

Su Yuniang's letter to Su Xiaoxiao was more noisy.

Bababa writes a lot, and she doesn't think she's ugly. He talked about it from village to city, from Su's old house to Jinji's.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Su Mo: "So Sir Su was taken to the capital by you."

The old Su family became rats that crossed the street. The villagers scolded them three times a day, and Guo Lizheng took back all the land originally allocated to them.

"The picture you left behind last time, Liu Ping found some craftsmen to make it together. Hurry up and plow the ground with him."

"It's been two months since I was born, and one day I heard him call his mother."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled, how can a two-month-old baby be called a mother? Su Yuniang could blow it up violently.

"Let's know the good news, Kum Kee can't do it anymore, I took advantage of the fire and bought Kum Kee."

Well, Su Yuniang was good at learning idioms.

"When I wrote you a letter, Da Hei You kept shouting at the side. I'm suspicious he's scolding you. I decided to reward him with two carrots at night."

"Da Hey is a donkey."

also called a donkey.

Su Yuniang's letter had no written language, everything was in the everyday language. It was not difficult for Su Xiaoxiao to imagine the appearance of a certain small rich lady with a pouting face.

"Sister Wu and Liu Ping asked me to greet you, Sister Zhao and Xiaoyong to greet you, and shopkeeper Sun to greet you ... There are so many names that I'm too lazy to write, I think for myself, there's no need to reply to them."

That is, I must repay you.

Xiao Wu became a chef and did things that many women would never dare to do in their entire lives, and he also received three apprentices.

The interns aren't as smart as him.

He wanted to write a letter to Su Xiaoxiao about this.

Xiao Wu was right when he thought about it, so he said it, and talked about it for half an hour.

He never imagined that Su Yuniang wrote it with two words: say hello.

…

Guozijian deserves to be the largest university in the capital. It covers a very large area, with antique buildings, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and there are imperial luxuries everywhere.

But from the surroundings, Su Xiaoxiao was satisfied.

It's not too far, if you take the train.

"First day of next month?" Su Xiaoxiao confirmed with Su Mo again.

"First day of the first year." Su Mo said, "I'll prepare the carriage."

Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and did not refuse.

…

Today is rarely bright. Qin Canglan took Su Cheng and his entourage on horseback at the racetrack. He forgot the time while riding, but Wei Ting went home first.

He went to the stove first.

At this hour, Su Xiaoxiao mostly cooked.

Today, however, there is no one in the kitchen.

His eyes moved, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Su Xiaoxiao pushing the door and exiting the room.

She combed her hair into a simple bun and tied the pearl hairband that Su Cheng had given her.

The headband was very cheap, the temperament was not cheap, and it was unexpectedly smooth and beautiful when worn on his head.

She had delicate facial features and a cute little round face, so even though her eyes were cold, in Wei Ting's eyes there was always a ferocious feeling of milk.

Like ... a small peacock who is fat and proud.

"Don't cook tonight, go eat."

said the fat peacock.

"okay." Wei Ting did not mind, looked around and asked, "What about Father and Ergou?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I went to play, I haven't returned at this hour, I should have eaten outside."

Going with Qin Canglan, you will definitely not be hungry.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the tired expression between her eyebrows and asked, "You ... haven't slept all night? Do you want to rest? I just ate and I'm not too hungry."

Guru~

His unsatisfactory stomach betrayed his fat master in one second!

What traitor!

Wei Ting's lips curved up.

…

The two came to Zhuangyuan Road.

Knowing that this street was named after the man beside her, Su Xiaoxiao felt different again.

"What are you looking for?" Wei Ting asked.

"No, I'll see it." Su Xiaoxiao, "What do you want to eat?"

I thought Wei Ting would say anything, however, most men would answer like this.

How Wei Ting could say so eloquently: "Boiled pork chops with rock sugar elbows, sweet sour fish fillets with spicy chicken, and a bowl of walnut osmanthus lotus root flour."

Su Xiao Xiao's saliva flowed.

No, why is that all his favorite dishes?

Did he let her lose weight?

Su Xiaoxiao had just weighed a hundred and forty-five pounds the day before yesterday.

He lost the fastest in the first two months, 20 pounds in a month, and in the third month, he added a bit of pace, otherwise he lost a sudden loss, and his body will be prone to problems.

Scientific weight loss, sensible diet.

"Just kidding." Wei Ting said coldly, "Take you somewhere."

"Where?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"You'll know when you're gone."

Wei Ting carried Su Xiaoxiao to the edge of the lake in the capital.

The blue waves rippled, and there was a beautiful painting boat anchored on the beach.

Wei Ting chose a small painting boat called the Pearl Pavilion.

From the looks of it, the Pearl Pavilion did not stand out too much, with only one floor, the Linglong Pavilion and Jade Pavilion on the left and right sides were taller and taller than that.

In addition, other painting boats have little game and chanting, pipes, guqin, flutes...

Only the Pearl Pavilion was quiet, like a small workshop that lingered in the cracks.

His boss was an uncle in his 40s. His son helped him cook, and his wife treated others without servants.

The boss seemed to know Wei Ting, and immediately smiled when he saw him: "Young master, are you here?"

Wei Ting slightly nodded and stepped into the bow of the ship, then he turned around and extended his hand to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao did not expect him to be uncharacteristic, a very kind and considerate man, she stepped out with powerful and domineering legs.

Wei Ting's hands were in the air, and his feet were also frozen in the air.

The atmosphere is a little awkward.

Eyes rolling.

"Ups~" She pulled back her legs and leaned her fat body against Wei Ting's arm, "I'm a little seasick."

Wei Ting: "..."

Owner of the painting boat: "..."