The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

When Jiang Fu went back, the old lady and the others immediately raised their eyes and looked over. Xie Min even stood up from the old lady, ran to the door and took Jiang Fu's arm.

Xie Min tilted his head, rubbed against Jiang Fu's neck, and complained in a low voice, "Ah Fu, why have you been away for so long, brother didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

The old lady sat with Xie Yao, the youngest of the Xie family, and looked up at her slightly, seeming a little nervous.

Little Xie Yao was holding a white porcelain bowl, holding a spoon in his soft little hands, and there was a layer of oil on his red lips, as if he hadn't had time to lick it off, he raised his head slightly, staring at it with a pair of dark eyes Looking at her with tension in his eyes.

The girl came in, smiled lightly and shook her head, "Of course not, how could the general make things difficult for me."

"Then why have I been here for so long, the dishes are getting cold..." Xie Min complained in a low voice, and then pulled her to sit down, "Try this fish quickly, it's very spicy and delicious!"

The old lady and Xie Yao also breathed a sigh of relief, and Xie Yao stretched out his little arm, picked up a big chicken leg, and put it into the empty bowl beside him with difficulty, saying in a milky voice, "Sister Ah Fu, eat!" This, this is delicious!"

Xie Min sat next to the old lady on the other side. Through the old lady, she stretched out her head to argue with Xie Yao, "Fish is delicious! Girls eat fish!"

"Chicken is delicious! Sister Ah Fu eats chicken!" Xie Yao held the spoon and argued with her.

Xie Min was half-dead with anger, looking at the big chicken leg in Jiang Fu's bowl, the lady of the General's Mansion lost all bearing, and shouted loudly, "It's so big, Ah Fu can't finish it, do you want to feed her to death!"

The child sat beside Jiang Fu, his face bulging with anger, he paused for two seconds, then turned his head to look at Jiang Fu pitifully, staring at the big chicken drumstick in her bowl, "Sister Ah Fu finished eating?" ?”

Jiang Fu lowered his head and took a look, he really couldn't finish eating.

Seeing her distressed face, Xie Yao understood, he sniffed, stretched out his claws, "Then how about..."

Seeing his sad look, Jiang Fu was really pitiful, so he couldn't help but said, "Yao'er can eat with me."

Xie Min on the other side had already picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks in a clean small dish, and was about to let someone take it to Jiang Fu. She maintained that posture and silently looked at Jiang Fu and Xie Yao who was beside her.

Xie Yao was holding the spoon, his eyes were shining, and he didn't even look at his own sister. He happily put down the spoon, and picked up the chopsticks at hand awkwardly, "Okay! Then I will eat with Sister Ah Fu!"

Jiang Fu smiled at Xie Min on the other side, a child.

Although Xie Min understood what she meant, he still turned his head, put the fish on the plate in front of him, and poked it with his chopsticks.

The old lady sat in the middle, looked to the left and then to the right, and couldn't help laughing.

In the past, when Jiang Fu didn't come in, his grandchildren were all well-behaved, and they never dared to do this at the dinner table, but now the days are getting more and more flexible.

She only had one son, Xie Cheng's father, who died on the front line a few years ago. After his death, Xie Cheng's temper became more and more gloomy. He didn't think about getting married at all, and even brought his two younger siblings into a dull temper. , Yao'er is only seven years old this year, why should she be so calm and sensible, a child should look like a child!

Just like this, how nice it is to run around and play with Ah Fu every day.