The poisonous concubine was reborn, married to her ex’s nemesis and was favored exclusively

"I didn't expect that you, such a rough guy, would learn this trick now!"

Su Zhenyuan shook his head in confusion.

Niu Mang sat aside carelessly and glared at Su Zhenyuan angrily: "You guys are talking nonsense here, those guys are not good people, if I show my weakness, I won't be eaten by them without leaving any bones. "

"But fortunately, these years have not been without harvest. Some clues have been drawn about the attack on my adoptive father. I have sent people to keep an eye on it. I believe there will be news soon!"

Niu Mang unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, suppressing a trace of anger in his heart. The foster father he spoke of was none other than Su Zhenyuan's father, Su Polu.

At that time, Niu Mang's parents died and he lived on the street. He was dying and almost lost his life. Su Polu happened to be passing by and saw Niu Mang's pity, so he took Niu Mang in and brought Niu Mang back to the Su family. He treated Niu Mang as his own and taught him carefully. He was adopted as his adopted son, and then Su Polu was tricked and left. In order to find out the whole reason, Niu Mang left the Su family. This investigation lasted for nearly thirty years, and it was only recently that some results were achieved.

"Brother, thank you for all your hard work these years."

Su Zhenyuan took a deep breath and looked at Niu Mang in front of him.

"It's not hard work. This is what I should do. When it comes to your mouth, it's like I'm an outsider. Do you have any good wine or food here? Get it quickly. There's just some dry food in your mouth. The bird smell has faded away!"

Niu Mang glared and slapped Su Zhenyuan directly on the shoulder with a palm-sized palm. Su Zhenyuan smiled and nodded: "It has been prepared for a long time! I will have it delivered right away."

Su Zhenyuan gave orders to the guards outside, and then several guards walked in carrying a roasted lamb of 100 kilograms and several jars of aged wine. Niu Mang's eyes were shining brightly as he watched. It grows on wine and roasted sheep.

"It's better for you, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, to be so comfortable. I, this bullshit deputy commander of the left guard, have to be oppressed by that commander all day long. I will also have to bear the wrath of those bastards from the right guard, avant-garde, and rear guard. Wait, sooner or later, one day , I will arrest those birdies and deal with them one by one!"

Niu Mang rubbed his hands on his body, tore off a roast leg of lamb, and ate it with big mouthfuls. Su Zhenyuan poured wine for his big brother himself. The two brothers exchanged glasses and drank and chatted.

On the other side, Mrs. Dong came to visit the miracle doctor Ouyang and wanted to thank him in person for saving her husband. However, she didn't even see him. When she inquired, she found out that early in the morning, the miracle doctor Ouyang had brought her daughter's personal maid Chunmei. After leaving the camp, we entered the mountains.

Mrs. Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only turn around to look for her daughter, wanting to see how her daughter was doing recently. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her daughter huddled together with an old man with unkempt hair and unkempt appearance. The two of them were tinkering with a bunch of things. A mess.

"Qianqian?"

Mrs. Dong looked at her daughter who looked a little tired, with a distressed look on her face.

"Mom, please wait for a moment, I'll be ready soon."

Su Qianqian's eyes did not leave the hand crossbow in her hand, and she gestured to her mother beside her.

"Okay, don't worry, you get busy first."

Mrs. Dong smiled and nodded, standing aside and waiting patiently. She originally thought that her daughter would be fine soon, but unexpectedly, the wait lasted for an hour, and her daughter had no intention of stopping to rest.

Mrs. Dong opened her mouth, but seeing her daughter's serious attitude, she finally did not speak and quietly withdrew.

"Mother."

After Su Zhenxi left his father's camp, he thought about it a lot. If he wanted to defend Nanlinguan, the hand crossbow was definitely the top priority, so he was going to ask his sister to see if he could do more hand crossbows. , and I happened to meet my mother who came out.

"That girl Qianqian is busy, so don't go in and disturb her."

Mrs. Dong turned around and glanced at her daughter who was still busy in the tent, then turned to the third son beside her and said.

"Yes."

Su Zhenxi nodded and prepared to wait until his younger sister had time to come back.

"Walk around with me."

Dong was born in a scholarly family. Although she was married to Su Zhenyuan, she was still not used to the things in the military camp, especially when the war was about to begin. There was a chest-suffocating sense of oppression lingering in the entire camp.

"it is good."

Su Zhenxi stepped forward and followed his mother outside the military camp.

"Mrs. Su, I wonder if my little sister is okay?"

Chen Sandao hesitated again and again, but just when Dong and Su Zhenxi were about to leave, he finally couldn't help it and chased after them.

"That girl in the Mid-Autumn Festival is very nice. I left in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring her here. However, I wrote a letter last night and asked someone to deliver the Mid-Autumn Festival. You brothers and sisters can meet each other today."

Dong stopped, looked at Chen Sandao, and smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Mrs. Su."

Chen Sandao was shocked and sincerely saluted with clasped fists. He and his sister entered Su's house. Originally, he just wanted to repay his kindness. He originally planned to leave with his sister after the kindness was repaid, but now it seems that the two of them are On the contrary, my debt to the Su family is getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave the Su family in the future.

but……

Chen Sandao didn't seem to reject this, and even felt that staying in the Su family seemed to be a very good choice.

"You don't need to be so polite. Please help me protect my daughter. It's my duty to take care of your sister. From now on, my daughter's safety will be entrusted to you."

Ms. Dong looked at Chen Sandao and said sincerely that in her mind, her daughter's safety was the most important. Since Chen Sandao had protected her daughter and reciprocated her kindness, she would naturally not treat Chen Sandao's sister badly.

Chen Sandao nodded, then retreated and returned to Su Qianqian's tent. Dong and his three sons turned around and left the Su family's army camp.

"I thought that by keeping you and Qian Qian, we would be able to stay away from the disputes. In the future, your father, your eldest brother, and your second brother would be disarmed and return to their fields. Our family would live in seclusion and live a stable life. Unexpectedly, in the end, you two brothers and sisters would not be able to escape their fate. "

After walking out of the camp, Dong stopped, looked at the third son behind him, sighed and shook his head.

"Mother, you..."

Su Zhenxi looked at his mother in front of him in surprise. The younger sister was currently immersed in the tent all day long, making hand crossbows. It was not surprising for his mother to see this, but he had promised his father not long ago, and he was the only one in the tent at that time. There was no third person between the two of them, the father. How did the mother know?

"I have been with your father for more than twenty years. How can I still not understand who he is? Also, you are all my children. As a mother, I know exactly what you are thinking."

Dong continued to walk forward and said.

"Mother, I didn't mean to hide it from you, my child..."

Su Zhenxi explained that he didn't want his mother to think that he deliberately concealed it and make her unhappy.

"You are doing this for your own good. My mother knows that it is too late for her to be happy, so why would she be angry with you?"

Mrs. Dong turned around, looked at the third son in front of her with loving eyes, smiled gently, and then shook her head with a complicated expression: "Mother is just worried about one thing."