When they saw that the three men were intact, Xuanyuan Si in the city and those facing each other on both sides of the battlefield breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you know how dangerous it was just now?" Without saying a word, Xuanyuan Mu picked up the dumpling and slapped his little buttocks several times. The sound would definitely make anyone who had ever been a son tremble.
Yan Buhuan was in shock. She couldn't imagine that if she hadn't rescued Dumpling in time, she... would never forgive herself in her whole life.
Dumpling was beaten so much that he cried for his father and called his mother, and struggled to fall into Yan Buhuan's arms: "Mother——"
Yan Buhuan was unmoved: "Aren't you in the tent? Why did you run out?"
Dumpling felt extremely wronged and sobbed: "If I hadn't come out, I wouldn't have known you were fighting."
The military camp is so big, how long can a tent trap him?
Dumpling is not an idiot. The shouts of death outside were so loud. How could he not understand what happened?
A child doesn't have so many ambitions. He just wants his father and mother to be fine, and not to kill anyone who comes over to kill them.
Xuanyuan Mu hugged his son tightly and glared at Yan Buhuan. It turned out that Dumpling had been missing all these days, and this hateful woman didn't even tell him, making him fearful every day.
"Yan Buhuan, just take care of yourself!" After saying that, Xuanyuan Mu turned around and left.
There was no way to fight this battle. He couldn't kill Yan Buhuan in front of his son, and the scene was not suitable for dumplings to watch.
While Xuanyuan Mu was walking, he kept covering Dumpling's eyes with his hands to prevent him from seeing the corpses scattered on the ground.
Back at the camp, Xuanyuan Mu didn't do anything to the dumplings anymore. He had someone boil a bucket of hot water, wash the dumplings clean, and find some clean clothes for him to put on.
But this was a military camp, and there were no clothes suitable for him. Xuanyuan Mu had no choice but to have someone cut off a section of his gown to temporarily cover him.
"Can you memorize the "Warring States Policy" that Taifu taught you three months ago?" This was the first sentence Xuanyuan Mu said.
Diaozi knelt on the bed and looked at him innocently with her big round eyes: "Father, I have been very busy these past three months."
"What are you busy with? Where can you have fun while you are busy? Where can you find good food to eat? Or are you too busy going crazy with your mother?" At the end of the sentence, Xuanyuan Mu actually roared.
Seeing that the situation was not going right, Dumpling immediately straightened his legs and knelt on the bed, but there was no sign of doing anything wrong on his face: "Who told you that you would only let me study, study, and study all day long? You said you would take me to find
Mother, you can’t find it no matter how hard you look, so I’ll have to do it myself.”
Xuanyuan Mu lowered his lips, didn't he look for it? He really did, but Yan Buhuan refused to come back with him.
But he couldn't tell these children.
"You are not allowed to go to your mother again, do you hear me?"
Dumpling curled his lips and snorted disdainfully, as if to say, if you don't let me look for it, I won't look for it? Am I the kind of obedient child?
Xuanyuan Mu also knew in his heart that Dumpling had always ignored his words, going in one ear and out the other. Even if he looked remorseful at the time, he would do whatever he should do when he turned around. At this time, he, as a father, would not
Know what to do with him.
Hit him, he will cry and your heart will melt. Don’t hit him, this damn kid will think you acquiesce.
Now that they were fighting again, Xuanyuan Mu felt like his head was about to explode.
