General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised.

Didn’t Elder Qiu and Granny Nie go to look for their son?

Had they found him so soon?

Su Xiaoxiao welcomed the two elders to Great Zhou.

However, with her understanding of the two elders, after they found their son, they would probably go back to reunite with Sister Xiao and Nie Xiaozhu first and not travel thousands of miles to Great Zhou.

“Mother.”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Yun Shuang.

Yun Shuang understood. “I’ll go see the two elders first. You and Xiao Ting go clean up.”

The two of them had just undergone a corpse examination and had to wash up. Otherwise, the guests would not be able to stand the smell.

Ghostfear, Wei Qing, Wei Liulang, and Yun Shuang went to the flower hall to see the two elders.

Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting returned to the courtyard to wash up.

When they heard that Elder Qiu was here, the three little ones stopped practicing and threw away the brush before running out.

“I miss Grandmaster! I miss Grandmaster!”

Xiaohu slipped away the most straightforwardly.

“You just don’t want to write, right?”

Dahu exposed him.

Xiaohu looked at him. “Aren’t you not writing tooy?”

Dahu said righteously, “I was monitoring the two of you. I’m the eldest brother.”

Xiaohu made a face and stuck out his tongue. “Hehe!”

Chu Feifeng held Wei Xiyue’s hand. “Xiyue, let’s go see Old Senior Qiu and Granny Nie.”

“Sister Xi Yue! Sister Xi Yue!”

Xiaohu ran back, grabbed Wei Xiyue’s hand, and pulled her out.

Wei Xiyue looked back at the table. “The jar.”

Dahu, who had already run to the front, heard Wei Xiyue’s voice and turned back to carry the two pine nuts jars on the table.

“Grandmaster!”

“Grandmaster!”

“Xi Gong!”

Before Elder Qiu could sit down, he heard three demonic voices.

His tall body trembled and he subconsciously stood up.

There was no escape.

Three small cannons had already rushed in.

Elder Qiu was sturdier than Ling Yun and was not so easy to pounce on. The three little ones hung on his legs and climbed up.

Soon, there was one wrapped around his waist, one riding on his neck, and one hanging on his leg.

“Xiaohu wants to ride the neck! Xiaohu wants to ride the neck!”

Xiaohu, who could only be a leg accessory even if he risked his life, said, “Aiya!”

Yun Shuang greeted the Wei brothers and the two elders.

Yun Shuang said, “Xiaoxiao and Xiao Ting will be here soon.”

Elder Qiu was Wei Ting’s master, even though Elder Qiu had never acknowledged that Su Xiaoxiao was a descendant of the Jin family. Although she had bought a title with gold, there was no such thing as a descendant.

The two elders only had a meager relationship with the couple and had little to do with others.

Elder Qiu looked at Yun Shuang and then at Wei Qing. “To be honest, we’re here to look for Second Young Master Wei. We have a request.”

Wei Qing adopted the etiquette of a junior and asked politely, “If you two have anything to say, feel free to say it. As long as I can help, I will definitely do my best.”

“Half a month ago, we found Dongsheng’s adoptive family in a village in the Western Jin…”

Elder Qiu told her what happened that night.

Wei Qing said, “Mei Ji is in the Western Jin. I’ll send a pigeon to her and ask her to use her connections in the Crimson Moon Opera House to find her. However, after so many years, he might have left the Western Jin. Sixth Brother, go to the Su family and call Su Xuan over. Tell him that I’m looking for him.”

Wei Liulang nodded. “Okay!”

Elder Qiu had originally planned to look for Su Xuan after looking for Wei Qing. Unexpectedly, Wei Qing had thought it through and arranged it.

He stood up and cupped his hands in thanks.

Wei Qing hurriedly bowed and held his hand. “Senior! You don’t have to!”

Wei Xu entered the palace early in the morning and was not at home. Old Matriarch Wei tossed and turned last night until dawn, so the brothers did not wake her up.

When Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting came over, Elder Qiu was describing the scars on his son.

Wei Qing said to Wei Ting, “Little Seven, draw it.”

Wei Ting bowed to the two elders first before taking a brush and ink.

“He was bitten by a wolf when he was four years old. Here, he fell down the hill and sustained such a long cut.”

Elder Qiu gestured.

Actually, he had never seen it before. He gestured the way the old man gestured.

Wei Ting was very familiar with the appearance of scars since the brothers had frequently been injured since they were young.

Wei Ting said, “Scars from a wolf’s bite are similar. It will fade and broaden when one grows up, and so will the scar.”

“Have you been bitten by a wolf?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Wei Ting said calmly, “I haven’t. It’s Sixth Brother. When he was young, he went to play with someone’s big hunting dog and his leg was bitten through.”

A canine tooth mark was different from the wolf fang mark. Wei Ting was just taking the opportunity to expose Wei Liulang’s dark history.

Wei Liulang’s face darkened.

“Send this to Mei Ji too.”

Wei Qing brought the painting over.

Nie Jinfeng looked at the huge paper. “This… can’t be sent by pigeon, right?”

Wei Qing smiled at Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao puffed out her chest and said, “With Wuhu around, don’t worry!”

Wuhu had been to the Western Jin!

The golden eagle also came from there!

The golde. eagle would send the letter!

Wuhu flew in with his small wings. “Twenty pieces of bird…”

Food! 20 pieces of birdfood!

Mmph, why did he cover my royal bird mouth?!

Wei Liulang covered Wuhu and reminded him softly, “Stupid bird, you can ask for 50 this time.”

The dumbfounded Wuhu was speechless.

Yun Shuang couldn’t help with the search and didn’t say anything from the beginning to the end.

She just glanced at the paper curiously and paused. “Wait.”

Wei Qing looked at her and saw her staring at the painting in her hand. He quickly handed it to her so that she could see it better.

Yun Shuang’s gaze landed on the scar and she frowned slightly. “Elder Qiu, Granny Ghost, you just said… How old is your son this year?”

Granny Nie said, “Thirty-seven. It’s July seventh.”

Yun Shuang called out to the outside of the house, “Baili Chen.”

Bai Lichen flashed in. “Palace Lord Yun.”

Yun Shuang asked, “How old is your master this year? When is his birthday?”

Bai Lichen said, “Thirty-seven or eight? I don’t know the exact date. Master has never celebrated his birthday.”

Everyone looked at Yun Shuang.

Wei Liulang asked strangely, “Palace Lord Yun, don’t tell me you suspect that Alliance Master Jiang is the son of Elder Qiu and Granny Ghost… This is too ridiculous. How is that possible?”

Yun Shuang said calmly, “I saw a similar scar on Jiang Guanchao’s back last night. It’s a little bigger than this scar, a little more ferocious, and the injury… is deeper.”

Nie Jinfeng’s expression instantly changed.

Su Xiaoxiao said to the maidservant beside her, “Xing’er, invite Alliance Master Jiang.”

“No need!” Nie Jinfeng took a deep breath. “I’ll go find him.”

Nie Jinfeng staggered out with Elder Qiu’s help.

Ghostfear led the way.

Wei Liulang deliberately walked in the same row as Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting.

He asked softly, “It can’t be such a coincidence, right?”

Su Xiaoxiao said, “We’ll know if it’s true after the test.”

The group arrived at Jiang Guanchao’s courtyard.

However, this place was already empty.

Jiang Guanchao had left.