I told Mancang that General Zhao was actually very good to her, and that those who had tripped up Mancang had already been taken care of by General Zhao.
But Mancang told me with a smile that she knew it would be better for the general to beat her than to lose her life on the battlefield later.
When I saw the whole warehouse rushing toward General Zhao, General Zhao smoothly lifted him up and put him on his shoulders, I felt like I understood something.
Some love is not just words.
As Mancang grew up, her appearance became more and more refined.
But I always feel that Mancang's appearance and some small movements and habits seem more like her aunt Zhao Yuyun.
But I quickly gave up such thoughts. General Zhao's body was too strong and it was impossible to tell what he looked like.
Maybe after General Zhao loses weight, he will look the same as Zhao Yuyun!
There are many people in the capital who want to marry the general, but the general has never been married, which just shows her love for Mancang.
Sometimes I am also curious about what kind of man can touch the heart of a fierce woman like the general and make her willingly give birth to Yuyun.
Well, actually I was wondering where that person was going.
It stands to reason that with such an achievement as his wife's, and such living evidence as her full warehouse, a normal person should have recognized her and followed the general to enjoy the glory and wealth.
But the other party hasn't appeared for so many years, could it be...
Perhaps seeing my doubts, Mancang told me with a smile that she was not actually General Zhao's biological daughter.
I was surprised by Mancang's free and easy attitude, and even wanted to say sorry. I felt like I had touched Mancang's sadness.
Unexpectedly, Mancang told me with a smile that it didn't matter whether she was her biological child or not. The general loved her very much, so she was very happy.
Seeing Mancang's happy face, the problem that had been bothering me for a long time was instantly solved: My mother must also love me very much, because every time I think of her, I feel very happy...
Mother, I came to the Central Plains, I have been living, and I am very happy.
A shooting star streaked across the sky, as if it were a mother's tears of joy.
in system space
707 lay on the bedside and waited quietly for Jin Qing to open his eyes: His host seemed to have slept for a long time this time!
After a long time, the person on the bed finally made some movement.
707 happily jumped to Jin Qing's side: "Host, congratulations on completing the mission."
Seeing 707's flattering look, Jin Qing stretched out his hand and took a picture of 707: "Speak nicely."
Why does he look like he has done something wrong?
This makes Jin Qing a little worried. She is most afraid that others will feel sorry for her.
707 quickly got out from under Jin Qing, trying hard to look serious.
Just when Jin Qing was about to go up and poke 707 a few more times, he suddenly heard a gentle female voice coming from the space: "Hello!"
Jin Qing turned her head and saw a woman kneeling upright on the ground in front of the bed.
707, on the other hand, was shivering and tried to stay away from Jin Qing: "Host, when I was wiping the task panel, my hand slipped accidentally." Now that there are outsiders, give it some face and don't do anything.
It really wasn't intentional, it was just that this woman was very persistent, clinging to the space and waiting for Jin Qing to wake up.
He kicked 707 hard several times and trampled him until he was flattened.
Jin Qing's eyes fell on the woman. After seeing the woman's appearance, Jin Qing's mouth twitched unconsciously: 707 This bastard chose her tasks based on her appearance!
Since entering the mission, Jin Qing's clients all have a mysterious thing in common, that is, they are ugly.
And each one is uglier than the other.
Jin Qing has tried growing beards, hare lips, scars on the face, birthmarks, pustular faces, pockmarked faces, big fat...
Various shapes with different styles.
But Jin Qing swore that the person kneeling in front of her at this moment was definitely the most ugly one among them all.
Her face and head were covered with scars, and her hair was only sparse.
Her hair was not long, but there were patches of hair squeezed out from the scars here and there, making her look like a terrifying monster.
This man didn't have to do anything, just kneel there quietly, and Jin Qing planned to refuse the mission.
The woman seemed to notice Jin Qing's dissatisfaction, and she quickly knelt down at Jin Qing's feet.
Just when her scarred hands were about to touch Jin Qing's trousers, she took the initiative to retract her hands.
Then he kowtowed hard to Jin Qing: "Please help me, please help me."
She had been waiting in the space for a long time, but as soon as the missionaries saw her face, they didn't even listen to the content of the mission and scolded her to leave.
She originally thought that those missionaries were also people who only care about their appearance.
Whoever wanted to inquire found out that these people thought that her image would make the task more difficult.
No matter what the mission content is, her embarrassed appearance proves the difficulties that missionaries may encounter.
If this is a difficult task, then looking good is very important.
She stayed in the waiting room for so long that she lost confidence.
Then, the light that belonged to her suddenly turned on, and she was transferred.
Although Jin Qing was sleeping when she came in, she was happy inside.
Because the appearance of this missioner is not as exquisite as other missionaries, she probably doesn’t care too much about her disfigured face!
The woman kowtowed not very quickly, but with great strength.
Jin Qing even felt the ground around his feet thumping.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the woman sideways: "What do you want me to do?"
Perhaps the surprise came too suddenly. The woman straightened up and stared straight at Jin Qing: Is this person willing to take over her mission?
This person's eyelids seemed to have undergone surgery and were twisted together, making the woman's eyes lift up as a whole based on the three-white eyes.
Even if he is just looking at others calmly, he looks very ferocious, as if he is trying to eat people with his eyes.
Looking at the woman quietly, Jin Qing suddenly asked: "Do you close your eyes when you sleep at night? Do you often get things falling into your eyes?"
707: "...." Here it comes again...
The woman looked at Jin Qing in surprise, and after a while she calmly replied: "It's okay!"
I don't feel anything in my soul state, but I did have things fall into my eyes from time to time.
In order to cook for herself, she even bought a hat with a face mask.
But does this have anything to do with the mission?
Jin Qing nodded deeply and asked the woman again: "What do you want me to do?"
The woman was startled at first, but this time she reacted much faster than before: "Please help me take care of my mother. She is not very conscious. Please help me take care of her until she grows old. Don't let her find out that I am dead..." .”
Hearing the word mother, Jin Qing tilted his head to look at the woman and was about to speak, but saw the woman kowtow her head again.
Jin Qing frowned and reached out to push the person away: "Get out." She didn't like the feeling of being coerced.
Who would have thought that while the woman was being pulled out of the space, she would not forget to tell Jin Qing what she could give him: "I have an apartment in my name, land in my hometown that is about to be demolished, and compensation for my injury. All for you...ah..."
She knew that the missionaries didn't value these things, but this was all she had.
