Chu Xintian just got up. She woke up a little late today. When she saw that Bai Yongjing was not there, she was about to come out to look for him, but she didn't expect to bump into her son as soon as she came out of the house.

"Jing'er, why did you get up so early?"

Bai Yongjing did not answer Chu Xintian's words, but walked to the cabinet and began to search.

"Kid, what are you looking for?" asked Chu Xintian.

"Mother, I'm looking for the short sword that my father left behind. Under the cupboards. Why is it gone?"

This dagger was carried up the mountain by Chu Xintian yesterday and was used to treat Xia Yuan's injuries. It was still in the basket at the back, but it was not taken out.

Chu Xintian didn't help Bai Yongjing with the dagger, but asked, "What are you looking for it for?"

The dagger left by Hakuji was very sharp. Chu Xintian usually didn't let Bai Yongjing go out to play with it, for fear that he would accidentally scratch his hand.

"Mother, you don't know, that young and handsome young marshal, he also has a dagger, which is very similar to his father's. I want him to see his father's one and compare it."

Listening to Bai Yongjing's words, Chu Xintian remembered. No wonder she had a sense of déjà vu when she operated on Zhao Wu with a dagger that day. Yes, Zhao Wu's dagger is very similar to the one left by Gu Er, but Bai Er's dagger is older, as if it is old, while Zhao Wu's dagger is new.

However, Chu Xintian immediately reacted to one thing

"Jing'er, you just went to the Westinghouse"

"Yes, mother, didn't I tell you yesterday that I am going to tell Uncle Young Marshal a story to help him alleviate his pain. I left before my mother woke up. ”

Chu Xintian sighed, she thought that Bai Yongjing was just talking about this matter yesterday. Surprisingly, the little guy really put it into action.

"Don't look for it, Jing'er. It's not too early, you should hurry up and wash up and eat, and then go to the school."

"But, mother"

"Don't, but, go" Seeing that Bai Yongjing still wanted to argue, Chu Xintian had no choice but to use iron-fisted means.

"Then, I'll go say hello to Uncle Marshal," Bai Yongjing also wanted to go to the Westinghouse to explain to Zhao Wu.

Seeing that Bai Yongjing liked to pester the young marshal so much, Chu Xintian couldn't help but worry.

What she was most afraid of was Bai Yongjing's awe of Zhao Wu, so he learned from the soldiers.

"You won't disobey your mother, right" In order to make Bai Yongjing obey, Chu Xintian had no choice but to pull up her face.

Bai Yongjing was very unhappy when he saw Chu Xintian, so he went to wash his face. While Bai Yongjing was washing, Chu Xintian was also making breakfast, and watching him finish breakfast and send him out of the house made her feel at ease.

After Bai Yongjing was sent to the school, Chu Xintian began to prepare breakfast for Zhao Jiajun.

This is the consequence of taking care of one meal, Chu Xintian has already arranged the meal, and she has to take care of the second, third and fourth meals. This meal must be arranged until Zhao Jiajun leaves.

After all, good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West. Chu Xintian is not short of this money. In any case, Zhao Jiajun could not always live in her house.

While cooking for the soldiers, Chu Xintian cooked a separate meal for Zhao Wu on another stove.

Zhao Wu is still recovering from his injuries. He doesn't eat greasy food, and he doesn't eat hair. He should pay attention to his diet.

Although Zhao Wu is a rectal man, Chu Xintian looks down on him. However, he was Chu Xintian's patient. Chu Xintian had to do his best to keep this patient alive.

In the West House, Zhao Wu had been waiting for Bai Yongjing to show him the dagger. But after waiting for a long time, the little one still did not come.

Zhao Wu waited for a while and fell asleep.

When he slept, he felt a little cold on his forehead. Subconsciously, he reached out and pressed the cool thing on his forehead.