The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  His hands trembled secretly.

  Heart is even more uncomfortable.

  ……

  Miaoyu saw that his face changed obviously, as if he had been hurt by her words.

  Miaoyu was very confused, so she didn't know why.

  She didn't think she had done anything wrong.

  And I always feel...

  She is in love, my second uncle should congratulate her.

  The happiest thing for a girl is to foresee the person she likes, and associate with it, or even stay with her for life.

  She really couldn’t understand what was upset about Zhan Muqian.

  Is it really afraid of her delay in studying?

   But she is obviously not the material for learning.

  Even if she didn’t like banquet or fall in love, I’m afraid she wouldn’t be admitted to a university.

  She grew up next to her second uncle, facing him day and night.

  What kind of stuff is she, doesn't the second uncle have any idea in his heart?

  Miaoyu doesn’t understand why Zhan Muqian’s attitude towards this matter looks so serious...

  …………

  Zhan Mu Qian felt that he was really unbearable this time.

   But unexpectedly, he finally held back.

  His eyes gradually slowed down, and his tone was as gentle as usual.

He reached out and touched Miaoyu’s face, and said in a low voice: "Miaomiao, you are still young. My second uncle hopes that you will do the right things at the right age, not to prevent you from falling in love, but to make you think about it later. This kind of thing will last a long time, and you will have many opportunities to meet someone you like."

  Miaoyu shrugged, seemingly incomprehensible to him.

Seeing her silent, Zhan Muqian squeezed her face with his hands.

   "You are always like this, I can't listen to what I persuade you."

  Miaoyu whispered, "But this is my own business, I can make the decision by myself."

  Zhan Mu Qian was very heavy, but he couldn't be too obvious in front of Miaoyu.

  He can only suppress his emotions.

   restrained and said to her: "Then don't talk about this first, you first tell me what his name is and whose child is it?"

  Miaoyu gave him a wary look.

  As if afraid that he would ruin his own good...

  She is still a little defensive.

  If Zhan Mu Qian couldn't control her, he would find a way to do the ideological work of Yan Qing.

  That is really a wild dog.

She thought for a while, and muttered vaguely: "Oh, my second uncle, my good second uncle, I am not in love yet. If I am really with him one day, I will bring him back and introduce him. I'll meet you, okay?"

  Zhan Mu Qian's mentality almost collapsed.

  She doesn’t just want to fall in love.

  I am also planning to bring someone to see the parents.

  This kind of mood...It's so real, it can't be described in words.

  But Miaoyu looked at his complicated expression and suddenly laughed badly.

Snuggling on his shoulders, he smiled and asked: "Second Uncle, I just have someone I like. You are in this mood...how do you feel like you are going to marry a daughter? I was so aggrieved and cried when I looked at you. Even if it's a biological girl...I haven't gotten married so soon!"

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned and couldn't help pinching her face.

   "I think you were sent by God to torture and abuse me... If you were my biological daughter, I would have broken your leg and locked you up."

  Miaoyu pouted, "Hmm, then you are really not a good dad."

   He squinted his eyes, his eyes sharp, "I like to be my daughter so much, can I listen to that call, father?"