Zhou Rong hesitated and said, "This is really hard to say!"

"You should eat more. If you don't have enough to eat, this battle will be difficult!" She was worried to death.

There is nothing to fight in this war. Do they want them to go hungry and take the sword with empty hands?

"The general will take care of it. Eat quickly!" Zhou Rong urged. He could hear his nephew "breathing and breathing" as he ate the noodles. There probably wasn't much left in the bowl of noodles.

"When it gets dark, it won't be convenient to go back to Aozi Village. You have to tidy up before you can sleep!" Zhou Rong reminded.

Others may be able to make do with it when they are tired, but his wife cannot.

No matter how tired you are, you still have to clean yourself, because I'm afraid you'll have to go back to work.

Xi Yao nodded "Yeah" and then ate the noodles faster...

"You come with me in the evening, and I'll go talk to the general. You can come back early tomorrow morning!" Lao Xu reminded.

Zhou Rong thought for a while and said to Xi Yao: "You eat first, I will go and tell the general!"

Xi Yao grabbed him and said, "If it doesn't work, don't embarrass the general. I can do it!"

"I know!"

In fact, if possible, he didn't want Xi Yao to be that strong at all.

Originally, Zhou Rong and Qiao Siting had some things to discuss, but Qiao Siting remembered Xi Yao's kindness and waved his hand to let Zhou Rong go back.

After Lao Xu collected them, Zhou Rong rode in front and led them to Aozi Village.

When I arrived at Lao Yu's house, because I hadn't lived there for a long time and because I had a backer, there was more dust than ordinary people's houses.

"Go and boil the water!" Xi Yao directed Zhou Rong.

"Fourth Aunt, I'd better go!" Zhou Li said very well.

Xi Yao was slightly stunned but did not refuse.

"Your nephew is still so well-behaved!" Xi Yao praised.

"I don't have time to say anything!" Zhou Rong glanced at his eldest nephew, feeling that the brat was an eyesore.

Feeling the deep malice from his fourth uncle, Zhou Li was at a loss.

Why is it that my fourth uncle, who looked so clean and scholarly at home, turned into a rough guy after leaving home, and was still vaguely unreasonable?

Is this the fourth uncle he knows?

At this moment, Zhou Li, who was on fire, felt like he was in a dream. He wanted to ask himself: Who is he, where is he, what is he going to do...

Zhou Rong, who didn't know that he was about to scare his eldest nephew, was now diligently helping Xi Yao carry the things on the carriage, and then put them away properly.

There was joy in this positivity, and he didn't seem to be pushing anyone away at all, which made Xi Yao grind his teeth.

This person is so sultry. He obviously likes her to stay, but he pretends to be righteous. Who are he kidding?

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to drive me away? Fourth brother, why are you so active now? Don't you dislike me very much?" Xi Yao was carrying something with a look on his face.

Seeing his wife settling the scores, Zhou Rong, who had a stubble on his face, rubbed his nose and laughed: "How dare I dislike you? I only care about you and I am afraid that you will suffer here. Don't be heartless and beat me up!"

When it comes to words, Zhou Rong swore that he could never compare to his wife, so he firmly expressed his feelings to avoid misunderstanding by his wife.

"Huh!" Xi Yao snorted coldly, not finding fault.

Zhou Rong breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at his busy wife, his heart full.

It was probably only when he was fighting that his wife followed him!

"Fourth Aunt, the water is ready!" Zhou Li stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted.
Chapter completed!