As if she knew Wen Ranran's doubts, Yuan Surong smiled gracefully.
"Although Zihe's surname is Yuan, he is not his father's biological child. He was born in poverty since he was a child. When he went to the capital to take the imperial examination, he fainted from hunger at the gate of the Imperial College. He has been living in my house for so many years! My father has adopted him as his adopted son!"
Yuan Surong spoke calmly.
Wen Ranran was slightly embarrassed.
Although it seems that Yuan Zihe is a little younger than Yuan Surong, generally such adopted sons are cultivated as sons-in-law.
"Then you two?" Wen Ranran hesitated for a moment and looked at Jiang Tang who was just counting things. Now when he saw Yuan Zihe, he felt a little depressed.
Wen Ranran's eyes moved slightly, as if she had discovered something interesting, and she secretly observed Jiang Tang's reaction.
"No! Brother Zihe already has a wife. She is a childhood sweetheart, and she is also living in Yuan Mansion now!"
Yuan Zurong smiled slightly, but there was no male-female affection in her tone, and there was just a candid blessing, just like brothers and sisters from a real ordinary family.
Wen Ranran suddenly realized.
"Sorry! I was offended just now!"
Yuan Zihe shook his head and cupped his hands, "My adoptive father means that during this expedition, the commander-in-chief, General Feng Cheng, may be short of a document. In order to repay the kindness of the princess, he will come."
This is necessary. After all, Feng Cheng, the big boss, has made some progress during this period, but things on the battlefield are changing rapidly, so it is safer to keep one person by his side.
Wen Ranran nodded, "I have no objections here. When you get back, I will introduce you to General Feng and see what he says!"
Yuan Zihe smiled and nodded.
Wen Ranran looked at Yuan Zihe and remembered a familiar figure.
For Feng Cheng, Weng Huai, the upright and upright brother who had shared joys and sorrows for many years, was just like the Yuan Zihe in front of him, and he was a bit bookish.
I wonder if the other party will find it familiar.
Wen Ranran shook her head slightly and continued to pack her things.
Xia Lishuang has been hanging out in the military field for the past two days.
The matter was urgent. In the past two days, Feng Cheng, Xia Lishuang, and Wan Guangsheng, the grain and grass escort officer, had been deploying day and night.
Therefore, when I came back, it was basically the third update of the month.
"You're back? Didn't you have lunch?" Wen Ranran looked at the gray under Xia Lishuang's eyes, feeling a little distressed.
Xia Lishuang pinched her eyebrows, her voice still gentle.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Wen Ranran smiled and pulled him into the dining room.
"I knew you hadn't eaten, so I was waiting for you to come back!"
Xia Lishuang's taste is rather tricky, and he may not be used to the food in the military camp, but he won't say so, he just eats less.
"Okay, okay, let's have something to eat before going to bed!" Wen Ranran pulled Xia Lishuang.
For a moment, Xia Lishuang was a little intoxicated by the sight of the beauty serving porridge with bare hands under the lamp.
Such Wen Ranran was almost gentle and unreasonable, and even Xia Lishuang had some illusions that they had been living like this all their lives.
The matsutake chicken shredded porridge in her hand was smooth and delicious. Xia Lishuang ate it bit by bit, watching Wen Ranran secretly poke and rub her hands, and finally chose to expose her opponent bravely.
"Just tell me if you have anything to do!"
Wen Ranran was stunned.
She originally wanted to explain her meeting with the wild man Shen Tong today. After all, Jiang Tang was following him at the time. This big mouth must have told Xia Lishuang early in the morning, right?
In the end, the other party didn’t know?
Since the other party doesn’t know, it’s better to keep it a secret!
After being together for so long, Wen Ranran still understands Xia Lishuang's jealousy characteristics very well. If it really fell down and drowned him, it would be bad.
However, even Wen Ranran didn't expect that this concealment would later directly contribute to the formation of a well-known large-scale Shura field.