The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1809: You'll know it when you see it

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Feng Shuo glanced at Qiao Tianchang: "I'm not sure about this. I really can't do anything about the children, so I want you to help."

He found someone to take care of that child, but... the effect was not that good. Instead, the child was raised unreasonably, which gave him a great headache.

It happened that Qiao Mofeng was getting married this time, so he thought of taking this opportunity to come to Qiao Tianchang and the others to see if they could help.

Qiao Tianchang glanced at Feng Shuo with disdain: "I can't tell you. You don't even know if he is your son?"

"It's not that I don't know, I just don't want to pursue it. As for the reason, you understand." Feng Shuo said with a frown as he looked ahead.

Qiao Tianchang glanced at Fengshuo: "Let's go back."

Feng Wuji on the side frowned and glanced at Feng Shuo. He, the emperor's uncle, actually wanted to send that child here? Does this mean you don’t want that child

No matter what Feng Wuji thought, Feng Shuo and the others acted as if they didn't see it.

After arriving at the General's Mansion, several children had a bad look towards Feng Wuji because of the previous incident. Even Feng Shuo was implicated, and they all ignored Feng Shuo.

Ning Mengyao looked helpless when she saw her son like this.

"I can't help the little monkey's character." Ning Mengyao said helplessly.

"fine."

In Huangfu Qing's room, Qiao Moshang looked at Huangfu Qing who had woken up and looked very ugly: "I'm fine, I just wasn't careful..."

"Leave the matter in your hands to your confidants. You have stayed here for two years. Your martial arts is so poor that you were injured like this." Qiao Moshang was really angry this time and planned to let Huangfu Qing I also stayed and trained with them for a while, so as not to be bullied when I went back.

Huangfu Qing looked at Qiao Moshang with a headache: "I understand."

After this time, he also felt that his martial arts was indeed a bit poor, and it would be better to train with them for a while.

Just look at the skills of Qiao Moshang and the others.

"I'll stay too. I have my father and my eldest brother at home, so there's nothing wrong with me." Zhao Mingyu said with a frown.

"good."

When Ning Mengyao knew that Huangfu Qing and Zhao Mingyu were going to stay and train with Qiao Moshang and the others, she was stunned for a moment, and then got a headache. What was going on

Feng Shuo looked at Ning Mengyao: "Yao'er, since you have to teach these children, why don't you also teach this one in my hands? I don't want this child to be destroyed in my hands."

Ning Mengyao frowned and looked at Feng Shuo: "Is this child very important?"

"So be it."

Ning Mengyao frowned and thought for a long time, not knowing whether to agree or not.

"Throw it away with Shang'er and the others."

"Tian Chang is only three years old."

"Is three years old very young? Shang'er started practicing martial arts when he was just over a year old, Mu Sihong started training at the age of three, and Yu Sheng started at the age of two and a half." Qiao Tianchang said coldly.

What happened to the three-year-old? Amazing

Feng Shuo was choked by Qiao Tianchang: "I don't think I provoked you, Tianchang?"

Qiao Tianchang gave Feng Shuo a cold look: "You didn't provoke me. We can help you teach that child, but you have to be clear about one thing. We won't spend all our time on that child. We also have our own things to do. To do.”

Feng Shuo thought about it and knew that they had a lot to do now, so he nodded in agreement: "Since I have handed over the people to you, it is up to you how you want to teach them."

Feng Wuji frowned even more: "Uncle Huang is still young, and those people don't know how to..."

"No, what? It's not their turn to say no to what I have decided." Feng Shuo said coldly.

Feng Wuji opened his mouth, his eyes filled with helplessness: "But..."

"Okay, don't say any more." Feng Shuo interrupted Feng Wuji and said coldly.

Feng Wuji frowned, and finally could only remain silent. Judging from his expression, Feng Wuji knew that if he continued to talk like this, Feng Shuo would definitely be dissatisfied.

"It seems that the child's identity is not simple."

"I really don't know how to explain this to you. You'll know it when you see the person."