Jun glanced at everyone lightly: "If I don't leave the hospital, it won't be the turn of outsiders to deal with it!" ”

This is a reassuring pill for everyone.

The little guys breathed a sigh of relief, they were bound to offend one party today, and gritted their teeth and looked at Mrs. Song: "Please calm your anger and go out with the slave gate." ”

Mrs. Song, she must see what is in that room.

He was about to move forward with his crutches when he received a death gaze.

"Get people out!" Jun Qing's face condensed.

The little guys didn't dare to delay any longer, and gathered around: "Old lady, I'm sorry." ”

Old Mrs. Song was already cold by Jun Qing's eyes, this feeling was too familiar to her, her pupils suddenly widened, and she pointed at Jun Qing: "It's you!" ”

The person who caused her to drink the medicine for more than ten days turned out to be her own good grandson.

It was difficult to accept it for a while, and I was unconsciously helped out of the hospital by everyone.

Since the day of the beating, Mrs. Song's illness has become two points worse, and she has been lying on the couch for a long time, and her spirit is sluggish.

This is all later, but it is said that Jun Qing is here, and after the people left, he hurriedly turned back to the house after a few words of instructions to the maids.

Gu Li had been listening to the movement outside the room with his ears pricked up, and when he saw Jun Qing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jun lightly hooked his lips and looked ill-willed: "Go on." ”

In an instant, the little white rabbit was so frightened that he lost his face, wrapped himself in the futon and moved inward.

The corners of Jun's mouth were flattened, he raised his feet to the bed, and scooped the person into his arms: "What?" Want to escape? ”

The voice is dangerous.

Gu Li shuddered: "No, no." ”

Jun Qing was satisfied, ripped off the futon, and Yan kept talking...

After a few days, Song Huaijin led the army to the border, and the journey was smooth, and the only thing that gave him a headache was a certain beast.

At this moment, the other party is grabbing food with a group of big men, and he dislikes it while eating, and this disgust is aggrieved.

The surrounding soldiers have long been surprised, this baby doesn't know what delicacies he has eaten, and he dislikes the food in the army every day, and his expression is simply more painful than crying and mourning.

The general must have had a convulsion, and he actually let him go to the battlefield, so small, he can be killed with one fist, and charging into battle is not to laugh off the big teeth of the Southern Barbarians!

Receiving everyone's disdainful eyes, a beast's little face tensed suddenly, rolled up his sleeves, dried his muscles that did not exist, and said viciously: "The master is very powerful." ”

Everyone: "..."Hahaha!

Song Huaijin: "..."It's a shame!

A certain beast gritted its teeth in anger, learning from Jun Qing's appearance, and his cute face became gloomy

Seeing this, everyone smiled and danced, this baby is fun, and it is like a human spirit!

Song Huaijin frowned slightly, and just wanted to come over to stop this farce, but heard a certain beast roar angrily: "The master wants to compare with you!" ”

In an instant, everyone almost burst into laughter.

And Song Huaijin's face was even more ugly, and he suddenly felt that Jun Qing's arrangement was most likely to disturb the morale of the army, and he had another plan, thinking of this, his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at the little boy.

A certain beast was unconscious, and the beast saw that the people around him almost wanted to breathe fire, and the little fat claws clenched into fists and slammed into the temporary wooden table.

Suddenly, the wooden table was torn apart and spread to the ground.

The laughter around him stopped abruptly, and his jaw was full.

Everyone stared at a certain beast with wide eyes, and who could tell them that what was in front of them was not real?

Broken table?

Or is it a little kid chopped?

Dreaming, right?

It must be so!

Coincidentally, everyone turned their eyes on Song Huaijin again, but they saw the other party's phoenix eyes staring at the baby, with a solemn expression, not knowing what they were thinking.