My name is General's Little Uncle

Chapter 8: It can't be a girl

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This circle took half an hour.

Guessing that Wei Yang should be asleep, Yan Gui washed himself in the stream outside and walked back to the tent.

The oil lamp in the tent flickered and became dimmer.

Yan Gui opened the curtain and looked towards the place where the bedding was spread.

I saw Wei Yang sitting upright on a thin blanket and dozing off.

Girl, why isn’t she sleeping even though she’s so sleepy

Are you waiting for him

He walked over gently and pushed her with his hand: "Why don't you sleep?"

The little girl opened her sleepy eyes and stared at Yan Gui in a daze.

"What's wrong? If you're tired, go to sleep first. No need to wait for me."

Yan Gui thought he had scared her and quickly lowered his voice.

He saw her eyes slowly filled with mist, and a teardrop hung between her eyelashes, about to fall but not yet, causing his entire heart to tremble with pain.

"Be good, don't cry, what's wrong?"

Yan Gui stretched out his hand, slid his fingertips across her pink cheek, and a tear fell on his fingertips.

"Uncle, the mat is too hard."

Her eyes were clearly as bright as water, but because of grievance and fatigue, they were stained with a thin layer of mist.

Yan Gui had been in the army for a long time, and he was originally rough and careless. The girls in Yancheng were all strong women who could fight in battles with guns, and they had never met such a delicate girl.

"I'll get you another quilt."

Yan Gui went to the military tent to ask, and told Ding Wu to go get another clean quilt.

A clean quilt

Ding Er looked at Ding Wu as if he had seen a ghost: "Where can I find a clean blanket in the army? Are you sure you heard it right?"

"You have to have it even if you don't have it. Hurry up, the general is waiting for you to go to bed." Ding Wu said impatiently.

The general's quilt was the cleanest in the army. For the rest of the people, not to mention quilts, it was good enough to have a flat place to rest.

Ding Er couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He was just thinking about it, and couldn't really complain.

"It's only a quarter of an hour from here to Luoshui City. You can still make it in time by riding a horse."

Ding Wu couldn't help but remind him kindly.

Seeing that he was really going to lead the horse to go into the city, he hurriedly shouted again: "Prepare two more beds."

Ding Er frowned and looked over: "Why prepare two more beds? It's not cold today."

"I told you to prepare two more beds, so I did. Why are you asking so many questions?"

Seeing Ding Er's suspicious look, he couldn't help but walk closer and whispered, "If it's dirty, you can replace it."

Dirty

replace

Ding Er looked at Ding Wu's winking expression and suddenly realized what he had just said secretly: "There may be a small restaurant hidden in my account!"

When was it hidden? Ding Er remembered a big box that a woman brought today. It was so big that it was more than enough to hide a person.

Since there is a small restaurant next to me, it is normal to get dirty since the night is short.

Ding Er rode into the city. Fortunately, there was a night market and some shops were open.

After selecting three of the best quilts, Ding Er was more careful this time and picked three brocade quilts with simple and elegant patterns. Although they were not stain-resistant and expensive, they were silky and beautiful.

As for not being resistant to dirt, that’s not a big deal. There are so many towns along the way, just buy another one if it gets dirty.

When Ding Er hurried back, he stood outside the military tent holding a quilt and whispered, "General, the quilt has been delivered."

Soon, the curtain was lifted, Yan Gui came out, took the quilt, turned around and went back in.

The moment the curtain was lifted, Ding Er quickly glanced inside.

The general had made his own bed in his tent at night, so he naturally knew where it was.

At a glance, he saw a figure in white clothes with long hair sitting on the bed.

She's so petite, could she be a girl

When the general walked in, Ding Er also withdrew his gaze and glared at Ding Wu fiercely.

Fortunately, I was smart and bought a brocade quilt with simple and elegant patterns. I almost got tricked by this guy. What a small restaurant. Is the general so hungry that he would not be picky about food