Broken Garden.

Fat White Potato is wearing a bean green jacket and a camel-colored small jacket with snow-white fur edges. The color is not very bright, but it can be worn on a child's body, and it still shows a lively and festive taste.

Especially his two little fat legs were still crooked against the wall, in a semi-upside-down posture, frowning, looking at his mother and his master talking seriously, and he was still slightly annoyed.

This is because a small tooth has come out of his little mouth, and it is very itchy. But I didn't like the teething biscuit that my mother made for him for a while, so I still stuffed his portable teething stick-thumb into it.

The poor thing is that the little potato boy has been soaked by Su Cheng for a period of time, and there is already a lingering smell of medicine on his portable teething stick.

So Wangcai could only watch the little potato boy take a thumbs up, and spit out the sand in disgust, but he couldn't help but stuff it back and spit it out again.

The cycle goes on and on, with a bitter face.

Wangcai understood incompetence, so he turned his head, twisted his eyebrows, and looked at the two masters with an expression very similar to that of a fat sweet potato, and spoke with a bad face.

“…… I know that maybe I can't do anything if I go, but if I don't do anything, I'm even more uncomfortable. ”

Nianfu lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong. In front of her was a piece of paper with a copy of the child's profile copied from Dali Temple.

Sun Lin, nicknamed Brother Xing, was one year old and seven months old when he went missing, and he is only two years old so far.

He has a round face and big eyes, and the most obvious feature is that on the outside of his right leg ankle, there is a cyan birthmark the size of a chestnut, which was brought from the womb. But as the child grows up, it slowly disappears.

In other words, if the child cannot be retrieved earlier, the possibility of finding him again in the future is basically zero.

And Dr. Sun is already in his eighties, close to ninety years old. The old man suffered such a big blow and was depressed, and the diagnosis issued by the hospital was not optimistic. He seems to be okay on the surface, but every day of his life may be the last day.

If he can't get his little great-grandson back quickly, I'm afraid the old man may leave at any time. At that time, the regret and pain were something that Nian Fu could not bear no matter what.

Su Cheng didn't know what to say. Could he still call the grandparents of the White Potato family to scold him? Don't let Nianfu go to the child. It's a bit unreasonable. But even if she goes, how will she find it?

"It's not me who hit you, but you think about it calmly, something happened to the Sun family at that time. Dr. Sun must have searched for everything inside and outside the home countless times. So small children. The road is unsteady. If he was at home at the time and lost it, there was only one possibility. ”

"I know it." Nian Fu said in a low voice. "There's a good chance he was taken away by Ryan. That's why I'm going, because I know she hates me. ”

Su Cheng hurriedly said, "Since you know the Dao, do you still want to go?" First of all, don't say whether you can find her or not, even if you find it, do you expect her to return this child to you because of your self-defeat? Impossible! If she really took the child away at that time and didn't hurt the killer, then she just wanted to leave a hole card for herself. When you go to talk to her, you're completely trying to get the skin of a tiger. To put it mildly, it's a meat bun beating a dog! ”

Huh? The two people on the side of the bed froze when they heard this, meat buns? This is what they know, it is delicious.

Su Cheng glanced over angrily, looked at the ignorant villain and the dog, licked his lips reflexively, swallowed his saliva, and was a little speechless.

But he found the most appropriate reason, "Look at them, no, just look at your son, he is only a few months?" You just forgot to die, what should he do? ”

Nianfu didn't look at his son, his fingers circled in his sleeve, "That's why I came to discuss with you." Now, I'm going to tell the outside world that I'm going to go back to my hometown to see if I can lure Ryan out. ”

"Stupid!" Su Cheng didn't even think about it, so he threw her two words, "If you want to go back to your hometown, can you go back without guards?" If you beat the gongs and drums and swagger all the way, do you think she will come to see you? ”

Nian Fu glanced at him and said weakly, "Then I still think that it doesn't matter if I ask Uncle Du to find a friend on the road to help, even if I spend some money." But Gu Ye helped send his father and mother away, and Ryan and the others were involved in the rebels, so they always didn't feel good. ”

"You've got a bit of a brain!" Su Cheng vetoed another item categorically, "Rui'an's matter has already alarmed the imperial court, and there are many people staring at it. Gu Ye and those people didn't have time to hide from the government, and they still moved forward, didn't that hurt others? Don't think about it, it can't be. ”

Nian Fu asked in a whisper, "Then what do you say?" ”

Su Cheng was about to speak, and suddenly found that he had gone around. Fu didn't know that the above two things were not feasible, she really couldn't think of a way, so she came to ask for advice.

Anyway, if you ask openly, you will be scolded, so it is better to simply put forward some unfeasible suggestions and let him dismiss them.

Su Cheng glanced at the fat sweet potato who was staring at him with wide eyes and tilted his head, and finally knew what he wanted to say about it when his son was sober. With such an oversized light bulb by his side, he couldn't scold too hard even if he wanted to.

Su Cheng was angry, and couldn't help but scold, "You don't have the ability to calculate others, but you have a set of calculations for yourself?" ”

Nianfu immediately knelt down for him, and whimpered with red eyes, "Sir, Dr. Sun's family is a victim of our family, and if I don't help him find my little great-grandson, I won't be happy in my life." If, if you really can't help it, then I'll, I'll ...... the little potato boy."

"You dare!" Su Cheng was furious, "Don't even think about this kind of thought, little potato boy ......"

Woo, whoa, whoa.

Fat Baishu didn't know what was going on, but when he saw his mother crying and mentioning his name, he intuitively felt that nothing good happened, and he opened his mouth and cried.

At the critical moment, the little fat leg twisted, and he turned over quickly, tears in his eyes and wanted to climb this way, but he couldn't climb.

Wangcai took his clothes in his mouth, and wanted to transport him here with some difficulty, Su Cheng was shocked and sweated, pushed the wheelchair over, and took the fat white potato first, and then scolded Wangcai, "What do you want to do stupid dog?" Can you touch him? What should I do if I fall? ”

Wangcai squatted down innocently for training, but in fact, it could move. It's just a bit of a stretch.

The little potato boy cried while pulling his master's clothes, and did not forget to give the stupid dog a comforting little look.

Wangcai is a good dog and his good friend, don't scold him.

Of course, the one kneeling on the ground is also a good mother, although sometimes it is unreliable, but he is the same mother, so don't scold, right?

Su Cheng couldn't, patted the fat sweet potato who couldn't stop crying, and gave amnesty. "Get up, get up, get up. I'll figure it out. Don't cry! Hurry up and get your son right. ”

Nianfu got up with tears in his eyes and went to wash his face, son, you are so powerful, you should give thirty-two likes!

But then, Su Cheng gave her a task of incomparably hatred. Because he's going to find a way to lure Ryan out. So Nianfu has to be responsible for the bathing of fat sweet potatoes.

Endure the cry of the little potato boy toppling the roof again. Thoughts of happiness and sorrow. Life is really so hard. What you gain, you will lose.

Whoa, son. Mother will cry with you.

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At this time, the Battle of Changzhou was in full swing.

Half a round of the sun, hanging in the yellow dust-filled sky.

Outside the city of Changzhou, there were countless casualties. The soldiers were so tired that they didn't even have the strength to clean up the battlefield, so they took advantage of the short break to rest on the spot.

Scavenging vultures flew in the sky, hovering and waiting for people to leave, so that they could have their fills.

In the Chinese military tent with the flag of the great general who protects the country, Ji Longfeng stood there with a calm face, as if he couldn't see the chagrin of being besieged. But only the most familiar soldiers know the way, and under the calm appearance of the coach, he has actually reached the edge of rage.

When leading the army to attack Changzhou City, Ji Longfeng thought that this might be a strategy to lure the enemy, but the bait given by Gao Xiuru was too big.

The city of Changzhou is the strongest city in the southwest, and the territory originally assigned to the princess of Changzhou is also the best land in the southwest.

If he can capture this city, it can be said that even if Gao Xiuru fights around him, it will be difficult to win this battle.

But the problem is that he can't capture this city now, not to mention, Gao Xiuru is still constantly putting pressure on the rear.

This woman is very smart, and does not fight him hard, but takes advantage of the familiar terrain, and uses many times the force to eat away at his soldiers steadily and quickly, small groups. In the month of fighting, he has lost nearly a third of his strength.

Although most of those recruits have only recently joined, such successive setbacks have indeed had a significant impact on overall morale.

After all, it is not a serious army, and there is no justifiable master, and the morale of the army is gradually beginning to show signs of slackening. Moreover, they are like camels that will be crushed at any time, waiting for someone to add the last straw, and they will inevitably collapse.

Ji Longfeng knew that now he had to find a breakthrough immediately. Either capture Changzhou City, or kill a horse gun and reopen the supply line cut off by Gao Xiuru.

But these two paths are easier said than done.

Ji Longfeng endured the anger and anxiety in his heart, forcing himself to calm down and think.

At this moment, the capture of Changzhou, although you can get the risk of geographical advantages, but the supply line is even more difficult to open. It is believed that when the city is broken, the lord inside will never leave him a grain of grain. And the quartermaster just said that they only had enough food for five days.

Intellectually speaking, we should break through first and bring in grain and grass. But what to do?

Ji Longfeng had just come up with a plan, and suddenly the herald hurriedly came to report.

"General, it's not good! On the top of the city tower, someone threw leaflets, saying that as long as our soldiers picked it up and took it to the county lord of Changguo, they could be exempted from the death penalty. Already some soldiers have quietly defected. If you don't stop it, it's going to be a big mess! ”

What the? Ji Longfeng was furious, "Give me an order, prepare immediately, and capture Changzhou!" ”

At this moment, even if he knew that this road was extremely dangerous, he had no way out.

On the other side, a team that had been ordered to come to support finally arrived at the Changzhou border after being missing for many days.

(Next, Daddy Sweet Potato will quickly finish the villain and go back to have a historic meeting with his White Potato......

White Potato: The Kelun family is not looking forward to it at all! I'm so handsome, he'll have low self-esteem. Hmph~~) (To be continued......)