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Volume 2, Chapter 347: Handkerchief

It is not easy to pass the martial arts examination. If you want to be promoted quickly as a military attache, you have to go to the battlefield to fight for military merit.

Since ancient times, many military generals have deliberately created disputes without caring about their family and country in order to cause wars and prolong wars.

Dongming Ziyu saw Erlang's eyes shining brightly and his expression eager to try, so he stretched out his hand and flicked his brain, "You should study and practice your skills first. The war can't be started without mentioning it. Go back next spring and pass the exam for the children."

Erlang touched his forehead and said with a smile: "The eldest brother also wants to go back to take the Tongsheng test. He said that he is the eldest and can't have any fame. If we call him eldest brother in the future, he won't dare to agree."

Dongming Ziyu didn't expect Dalang to be so motivated, so he couldn't help but said happily: "Very good, you two brothers will go back together."

Seeing his uncle and nephew whispering to each other, Higashi Arita smiled and said, "What are you whispering about?"

Erlang chuckled and said, "My dad is having a taste for it!"

"You brat! Move the tables, chairs and benches!" Higashi Arita smiled so hard that he raised his foot to kick Erlang's butt.

Erlang jumped away like a monkey and ran away. He jumped out of the door and almost bumped into Rong Chuan. He hugged Rong Chuan to steady himself and shouted back: "Master, grandma, dad, fourth uncle, Rong Chuan."

The river is coming."

Mrs. Qian hurriedly came out and said with a smile: "Rong Chuan is here, come in quickly, your fourth aunt will cook the food tonight."

Rong Chuan smiled and said, "I just came here because I guessed there would be something delicious."

Mrs. Qian took Rong Chuan's hand and walked into the back room, "I heard that you also made meritorious deeds and were not injured. Were you scared by the tiger? Huh?"

Listening to her rambling care, Rong Chuan felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "It was dangerous at the time, so I wasn't afraid at all. After the incident passed, I became a little scared and even had nightmares."

Dongming Ziyu's eyes darkened, this boy knew how to act like a spoiled brat.

Mrs. Qian looked at Rong Chuan's face nervously and said, "My face is a bit pale. Let your fourth aunt get you some tranquilizing pills to take."

Ling Yue put down the embroidered handkerchief and said, "I'll get it!"

With that said, he ran out.

"Hey!" Rong Chuan called out. She had already run far away. He smiled helplessly and said, "Just let the maid go. How can I get it myself?"

Mrs. Qian pulled him to sit on the couch and said, "You know we are just lazy people. We are used to working by ourselves. If there are servants, we will forget to take care of us."

Rong Chuan smiled and said: "I am also willing to do things by myself."

Mrs. Qian brought the dessert plate in front of him and asked, "Is your father okay?"

"I hurt my arm, it's nothing serious." Rong Chuan picked up the handkerchief in the dustpan and asked, "Did you embroider this?"

Mrs. Qian waved her hand and said mockingly: "I can only pull weeds, but how can I embroider? This is Ling Yue's embroidery, a lesson left by the embroidery master, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold such a thin embroidery needle."

Rong Chuan's eyes flashed. The handkerchief was the color of a clear sky after the rain, with two embroidered bamboos on it. "The embroidery is good, but it's just too plain for a girl."

Dongming Ziyu took the handkerchief over and said, "Ling Yue said it was embroidered for me."

After saying that, he put it into the dustpan and put it on the small table next to the couch. The handkerchief has not been embroidered yet, and there is still a bamboo leaf that has not been embroidered.

Rong Chuan felt his hostility and looked away from the veil.

Mrs. Qian didn't have the concept of not letting men touch women's veils, so she took a piece of pastry to Rong Chuan and said, "Try it, this is a new product from the pastry shop, it has walnut kernels and black sesame seeds."

Rong Chuan ate a piece of snack, and Ling Yue came back and gave the medicine bottle to Rong Chuan, "I asked my mother, this is for peace of mind."

Because she was trotting all the way, her face was flushed, and she looked even more delicate and beautiful like a peach blossom. The beauty between a girl and a young girl, delicate and green, very cute.

"Thank you sister Ling Yue!" Rong Chuan blushed, took the medicine bottle, and took one on the spot, looking at Ling Yue with bright eyes, "I can sleep well tonight."

Ling Yue felt that his eyes were as bright as stars, so dazzling that she couldn't bear to look away.

Dongming Ziyu's face turned dark and he said to Rong Chuan: "Come on, I'll teach you about the formation. Don't be trapped and starve to a skeleton."

Rong Chuan came back to his senses: "..."

He did come here today for this purpose, but why did he feel that the atmosphere was not right.

Ling Yue became nervous and said hurriedly: "Go quickly and learn from my father."

Rong Chuan was so tortured by Dongming Ziyu that his face turned pale, and he had no energy when he came back for dinner. Mrs. Qian felt sorry for him, so she pulled him and said a few words, and let him stay here for the night.
Chapter completed!
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