The counterattack of the abandoned young man of the military gate

Xiao Zong knew that when the little baby woke up, he would lose his temper.

He got out of bed lightly, went to work quietly, and asked him for leave by the way.

When Jian Xun woke up, it was already noon.

He wanted to find the culprit for revenge, but he couldn't even see anyone.

Jian Xun was so angry that he yelled, smashed the pillow, and crumpled the quilt into a pig's nest. Then he got out of bed with difficulty, changed his clothes with difficulty, and moved downstairs with difficulty.

Steward Ou, who was already waiting downstairs, said, "Young Madam, do you want to eat?"

Jian Xun supported his waist and slowly walked around the living room, looking at every room.

Butler Ou followed behind, "What is Young Madam looking for?"

Jian Xun: "Where is Xiao Zong?"

Steward Ou: "The marshal has gone to the military headquarters."

Jian Xun couldn't believe it, after tossing him like this, Xiao Zong actually went to work? ! ! ! !

Jian Xun was angry and aggrieved. In an instant, her waist pain, legs were no longer sore, and her butt was gone. She walked quickly to the kitchen and startled a person in the kitchen. I noticed that there were still people in the kitchen.

He looked around and fixed his eyes on the knife rest.

Quickly walked over, pulled out a kitchen knife, turned around and was about to leave.

Aunt Chef, who just came here today, was so scared that she stuck to the wall and dared not move.

Steward Ou was also shocked, "Young lady, put down the knife, don't hurt yourself."

Jian Xun was so angry that he was about to rush out the door when he suddenly noticed a white radish on the cutting board of the desk. He walked over, grabbed the white radish, and stared at it for a long time like an enemy.

Then, he carved two words on the body of the white radish. Steward Ou took a closer look and found that it was the marshal's name. Before he could react, he saw the young lady pressing the white radish onto the cutting board angrily.

"Aggression" for a while, chopped the white radish into pieces.

Steward Ou was already startled, and while dialing a video call to the Marshal, he nervously reminded, "Young lady, young lady, be careful with your hands, be careful with your hands, don't chop your hands off."

Xiao Zong connected to the housekeeper's communication, and saw at a glance that his little baby was chopping radishes angrily. After chopping one radish, he brought the second one, continued to engrave, and then chopped.

Xiao Zong: "..."

Xiao Zong: "..."

Xiao Zong: "..."

Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise today would definitely be over.

Silently turned off the video, and sent a text message to Steward Ou, asking him to take good care of the young lady. If he wanted to lose his temper, he could do so casually, as long as he didn't hurt himself, and let him make trouble.

Butler Ou: "..."

This is the first time I saw my marshal being so cowardly, what should I do?

Steward Ou stared nervously at the young lady to vent his anger, fearing that the radishes at home were not enough for him to harm, so he bought him another basket.

It wasn't until she was so tired and couldn't hold on anymore that Jian Xun hummed and went back to the room to sleep, all the tiredness and soreness came up.

Jian Xun gritted his teeth again, and finally fell asleep amidst deep resentment.

The monk can't run away from the temple, and when he comes back at night, Xiao Zong still has to face the anger of his children.

Xiao Zong tried his best to continue to implement the Dafa of "coaxing". No matter what the little baby said, he was right, and all mistakes were his fault. As long as the little baby didn't get angry, he could do whatever he wanted.

Today, Jian Xun didn't eat anything all day because he was not feeling well, and was coaxed by Xiao Zong to eat some at night.

Xiao Zong saw that the little baby's expression was a little bad, and now he really started to worry, and regretted his indulgence.

"Is it hard?" He hugged him, rubbed him in his arms and patted him gently.

Jian Xun didn't speak, but felt that his stomach was swollen and his stomach was a little uncomfortable.

With a pale face, "Don't hug me, I feel bad."

Xiao Zong hurriedly let go of his hand, nervously said: "Where is it uncomfortable..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Xun pushed him away, stumbled to the bathroom, and vomited.

Xiao Zong hurriedly followed, patted the little baby's back lightly, the corners of his mouth tightened, his expression solemn.

He was really starting to regret it.

Hearing the little baby's retching, it hurts so much.

Steward Ou told him that the little baby hadn't eaten anything all day, just ate a little, and now he vomited again.

After Jian Xun finished vomiting, Xiao Zong brought a water glass and a towel, asked him to rinse his mouth and wipe his face, then carried him back to the bed, covered him with the quilt carefully, and started to nod without saying a word, with a sullen face. terminal.

Jian Xun grabbed his clothes, "Don't see a doctor."

Xiao Zong paused, he really wanted to find a doctor.

"Baby, you may be sick and need to be seen by a doctor." Xiao Zong discussed with him softly.

Jian Xun firmly disagreed, "I'm not sick, I'm just too tired."

Xiao Zong: "Wait until the doctor has seen it."

Jian Xun: "No, I don't want to lose face if people know that I went to a doctor for such a thing?"

Xiao Zong: "..."

Jian Xun: "I'm much more comfortable now, not uncomfortable anymore."

Xiao Zong: "..."

Jian Xun looked at him stubbornly, determined not to seek a doctor, he really didn't have that face.

In the end, Xiao Zong was still defeated.

"Okay, if you don't look for it, don't look for it. You rest first, and I'll pour you a glass of milk."

Jian Xun grabbed him again, "I don't want to drink, just drink some water."

Jian Xun is so nervous because he is afraid that he will go down and find a doctor secretly. The best way is to put him in front of his eyes and stare at him, so as not to make any small moves.

Xiao Zong saw that he was staring at him vigilantly, what else did he not understand?

Laughing helplessly, he sat back on the bed and sent a message to Steward Ou, asking him to bring a glass of water and warm milk.

Jian Xun obediently drank the water and milk, did not vomit this time, and lay on the bed to read the news on Xingwang.

Looking at it this way, I was immediately happy.

Yesterday afternoon, the general-purpose assault was led by a group of people. The attack was not good, and the attack surface even expanded to the entire ancient military mech manufacturing industry. No matter what it was like at the beginning, it undoubtedly offended all the ancient military Mecha maker and Guwu mecha enthusiast.

Things turned around today, a group of people came out of nowhere, and started to fight with those who clamored that the ancient military mecha should not exist.

Jian Xun watched with relish watching the two sides tear each other apart.

Moon Chaser: "Let me be fair, I keep yelling at the idiots who shouldn't exist in ancient military mechs. If you are not a navy, I will live broadcast eating mechas! If you don't come out sooner or later, I will see that the attack is on the market , all the monsters and ghosts have appeared, do you really think us passers-by are fools?!"

Glory: "Whoever has the greatest impact on the listing by storm is the one who invites the sailors! A bunch of idiots."

Emperor of Truth: "Let me analyze it for everyone. Jian Xun, the designer and manufacturer of the raid, who couldn't wait to jump out to divert the traffic after holding a press conference? He also openly revealed that he had signed a purchase order with a certain legion , was later released by the little princess in a mecha video, and his face was swollen. Now that Assault has just been launched, it has started to make trouble again. Whose handwriting is it, does it need to be said?"

What a big egg: "Damn it, I got a glimpse of the truth!"

Maomao: "Thinking about it this way, it's really true! These two parties have been wrestling with each other in secret until now."

Little confused: "Who are you talking about? Please help me, I've been confused, my mental strength is not good, and my physical strength is not bad. I am destined to only drive the ancient martial arts mecha in the future. How about the ancient martial arts mecha? Will it be taken away to be destroyed? Who is it to provoke?"

The Emperor of Truth: "@小迷病, isn't this a clear thing? Whose mecha has been competing with the assault recently?"

Little confused: "...Whose family?"

The Emperor of Truth: "I just signed an order agreement with a legion not long ago."

The monk is not friendly: "Aren't the two most popular types of mechas recently, the Biwing-III general-purpose type and the MO-01 general-purpose assault?"

Ruirui: "One is a new type of mecha, and the other is an ancient weapon mecha. No matter how you look at it, they don't interfere with each other, right? Besides, with such a big brand as the Shuangyi series, it's not possible to fight against a newcomer who has just emerged, right? Upstairs Are you overthinking it?"

Elite: "There are only so many mechs in the empire's entire mecha market, and the Strike series is so popular. As long as it takes up the market share, the share of the Wings series will definitely decrease. The cake is so big, whoever eats more, others will definitely eat it." Will eat less, the Wings series will definitely not be willing to take the lead in the Assault series."

Qiuyan: "The new and ancient weapons don't interfere with each other, why do you have to kill each other? If you have good mental power, you can choose the new type of mecha. If you have bad mental power, or just don't have mental power, optimizers want to drive mechs. A, you have the right to choose the ancient military mecha, so why should you overestimate the new type of mecha and belittle the ancient military mecha?"

Hoho: "I don't have mental strength, but my physical strength is A-level. Who dares to stand up and say that I won't be given the right to pilot the ancient martial arts armor? See if I'm not full of punches!"

Feeling elated: "That's right! I'm also a waste of mental power, but I'm very fortunate that my strength is physical strength, not mental strength. I don't want to suffer from mental mania. It's still safe to drive the ancient martial arts armor."

Teach you to be a man: "A mecha developed by an 18-year-old kid, do you really dare to drive it? Are you afraid that the mecha will fall apart while running? Are you trying to prove a miracle with your life? I don't dare, I It’s better to buy the Twin Wings series, don’t worry, the word of mouth has been very good for so many years, and there has never been a problem.”

Three thousand questions: "Excuse me, I have always had a question, what is the double-wing series mecha, and the pair of big wings on the back for?"

Caihong girl: "Two wings and two wings, this is the feature of this series, don't you think adding these two wings is very beautiful?"

Yuyuyu Universe: "It's only beautiful. The elders just think it's a burden. It adds weight and consumes energy. It's useless. What are you doing?"

Qingkong: "Who said it's useless? The Wings-Ⅲ general-purpose wings can be used as a defensive shield. When encountering an attack, the wings close together to protect the entire mecha. What a good design, a group of different people Knowledgeable!"

Huahuacaocao: "With all due respect, the meaning of wings is not to fly? Why doesn't it even have this basic function? If the biplane mecha wants to fly, it needs to rely on drives. Don't you think it's unnecessary?"

Colorful Bird: "Heh, heh, the person who can think of this idea is a genius and must be worshiped."

Colorful Bird: "Worship even if you can't fly!"

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