Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

Wen Zhong pushed Lao Geng towards the military camp and asked, "What's the letter?"

Lao Geng handed him the letter in his arms.

Wen Zhong took it and opened the letter while talking to Lao Geng:

"Old Geng, now that you're here, why don't you give your apprentice some pointers? Don't be in a hurry to leave, let's have a drink together."

Lao Geng didn't say yes or no.

Anyway, after the general finishes reading the letter, I'm afraid he won't have time to think about drinking with him.

It was exactly as Lao Geng expected.

After reading the letter, Wen Zhong was stunned for a long time.

for a long time.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked at Lao Geng:

"This letter..."

Lao Geng was very calm: "Oh, Lao Liao wrote it."

Old Liao is the steward of Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Wen Zhong's breathing became a little disordered.

The hand holding the letter couldn't stop shaking.

How could...

How could this be? !

His mind was full of thoughts like "The Madam has been poisoned for many years, the old lady allowed the servants in the main courtyard to go out and play, and there was no one to serve in the main courtyard."

It was only at this moment that he vaguely remembered that every time he came home, his wife would be hesitant to speak.

There was also the dissuasion of others when I brought Lele to the military camp today, and my wife's reaction at that time.

Everyone sincerely advised him to keep his son.

Only the lady just cried.

He vaguely remembered that the lady seemed to wink at him.

Marquis Dingyuan slapped himself in the face.

I am upset at myself for being so slow!

"Old Geng, is there an antidote to my wife's poison?"

When he came to his senses, he subconsciously grabbed Lao Geng's shoulders as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

Old Geng sighed softly: "The poison has penetrated into my bones. One year at most."

Although they were just nine simple words, Marquis Dingyuan, who had been in and out of the enemy camp three times, felt dizzy and staggered.

Old Geng hurriedly supported him: "General."

Some worry.

Dingyuan Hou stood still and calmed himself down: "Blame me. Blame me."

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and took Lao Geng's hand:

"Old Geng, that's great. Can you help me check Lele's pulse?"

He previously thought that his son was so fat because he was spoiled with food and drink.

But now, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Lao Geng immediately understood what the general meant, and his expression changed slightly:

"No way? General, are you overthinking it?"

Although he said this, his steps did not slow down at all as he followed Marquis Dingyuan.

Wen Zhong smiled bitterly: "I hope so."

He hoped he was overthinking it.

But reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

After taking the pulse, Lao Geng sighed: "General... Alas~"

Marquis Dingyuan could no longer hold on any longer.

Wen Le blinked his big round eyes twice, looked at his father curiously, and then at Uncle Geng.

The innocent eyes were full of doubt and confusion.

Why do his father and Uncle Geng have such expressions?

She was just an eight-year-old kid, so cute and endearing, how could those people bear to do that? !

Lao Geng felt upset.

He raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's head: "Don't worry, with Uncle Geng here, you will be fine."

"what?"

Little Lele tilted his head and said, "Uncle Geng, am I sick?"

The soft and tender little voice almost made Dingyuan Hou unable to hold back his tears.

He sniffed and was about to say something to comfort his son.

Then I heard Lao Geng say:

"Yes, I just got a minor illness. It's nothing serious. With Uncle Geng here, everything is a small matter."

"hey-hey!"

The little guy grinned, his chubby face full of pride.

"That's right! I'm in good health! I can eat anything! Grandma says I'm blessed!"

The little guy puffed out his chest proudly.

But because she was too fat, her round belly was exposed first.

Lao Geng pinched his soft little face amusingly: "Yes, yes, our Lele is the best."

"hey-hey!"

The little fellow who received the praise immediately climbed up the pole:

"Uncle Geng is the best! Uncle Geng, can you talk to my dad and ask him to let me go back? My grandmother will miss me if she can't see me!"

Old Geng's heart skipped a beat and he asked him:

"Only your grandmother misses you. What about your mother?"

"mother?"

The little guy tilted his head, "Mom should... miss me too, right?"

"Ok?"

Lao Geng and Wen Zhong heard something wrong in what he said and looked at each other in surprise.

Old Geng hurriedly asked, "Why do you say that? Aren't you sure your mother will miss you?"

The little guy shook his head and nodded.

After confusing Lao Geng and Wen Zhong, he explained:

"My mother doesn't like me staying at home. She always asks me to go out and play with my friends."

Wen Zhong frowned tightly.

There were so many unusual things in the house, why didn't he see them before?

Lao Geng also turned his head and looked at Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong smiled bitterly and walked away: "I'm going back home. Old Geng, you..."

"I'm going with the General!"

Don't even think about letting him stay in the barracks!

He has pursued his dream.

Now, live for yourself!

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I say, why do you have to do this? Can I force you?"

Lao Geng just sneered and walked out:

"Is Lele going back or staying in the military camp? If he stays here, I will teach the recipe to my apprentice, and you can take Lele back once every two weeks."

Ha ha!

The general never forced him to stay.

But he has naughty hands!

How could he bear to do nothing when he saw his soldiers suffering?

This delay might take several more days!

It’s not like he hasn’t experienced this before!

Wen Zhong: ...

"Le Le stayed in the military camp."

"Okay, I see."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the general's tent and headed out of the military camp.

Lele: ...

The little mouth is flat.

Uncle Geng is unreliable!

I promised to take him home!

As a result, he was thrown down again!

He never believed him again.

snort!

The little guy hugged his chubby arms, his big round eyes rolling around.

Seeing that his father didn't pay attention to him, he quietly stood up from the chair and planned to leave quietly with Uncle Geng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he heard his father say:

"LeLe, go back to training."

Bunraku: …

The escape plan failed!

"Oh..." He responded weakly and walked out of the tent with heavy steps.

The back figure looks like a warrior going to war.

Wen Zhong laughed, feeling somewhat helpless.

But after laughing, he thought about things at home and his face instantly darkened again.

Now it seems that everything in the family was caused by my mother.

But why is my mother like this?

Lele is his only grandson!

Wen Zhong raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

He couldn't figure it out.

He simply stood up and left the tent, asked his deputy general to handle the training matters, and reminded him "Don't go easy on Wen Le, I will come back to check."

The deputy general quickly agreed.

Watch him leave.

Wen Le was very happy to see his father leaving the military camp again!

As soon as his father leaves, he will be free!

Before I could feel happy, I saw the deputy general uncle coming over with a smile on his face:

"Bunraku, pay attention during training!"

Bunraku: …

Great, the fantasy is shattered again.

Will he have a good life in the future?