General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 467

General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 467 – Calling him Dad (1) 

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Editor : Tea
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Su Xiaoxiao put away the stethoscope and blood pressure monitor, then handed him a bowl of freshly brewed herbal medicine. 

Qin Canglan hated drinking medicine.

But this was handed to him by his granddaughter, most likely brewed by her own hands.

With that thought, he gritted his teeth and, just like a man marching to his doom, he gulped it down in one go.

Su Xiaoxiao took the empty bowl and reminded him, “Your head injury needs to be observed further until tomorrow.”

Qin Canglan’s eyes lit up. “You mean I can sleep here tonight?”

Su Xiaoxiao gave a little “Mm.”

A concussion wasn’t trivial, he must stay for further observation. 

Su Xiaoxiao was treating Qin Canglan purely as a patient, so from beginning to end, she remained very calm.

However, Qin Canglan couldn’t stay calm at all. 

Suddenly learning that the son he had raised for so many years wasn’t his biological child, calling this a lighting bolt out of nowhere would be an understatement. It felt more like being struck by five bolts of lightning at once.

Right now, his mind was still buzzing, and it took an immense amount of self-control just to maintain a calm appearance.

“Um…” 

He opened his mouth, but didn’t quite know how to begin.

He was such a battle-hardened general who killed without even blinking on the battlefield, now found himself at a loss for words in front of a young girl. 

Su Xiaoxiao had finished packing up her things and was about to leave when Qin Canglan steeled himself and called out to her, “D-Daya?”

That was her name, right? He had asked that Old Monkey, the elder sister was called Su Daya, and the younger brother Su Ergou. 

Coincidentally, they were the same age as Qin Yanran and Qin Yun.

When he thought of Qin Yanran and Qin Yun, a trace of coldness flickered in Qin Canglan’s eyes.

If Su Cheng was the real Qin Che, then how to deal with the one who lives in the manor?

Just the thought that all his years of effort had been part of someone’s scheme, that he had been raising a stranger’s child, while his own flesh and blood had been left to wander the streets, starving and freezing, living like a beggar. 

A deep hatred surged in his heart! 

Hated those who plotted against him, and hated himself too! 

“Do you need anything?” Su Xiaoxiao asked. 

Qin Canglan stared at her nervously, “That… Uhm… Well… I… I… I……” 

He was stammering! 

Su Xiaoxiao titled her head, “Are you feeling unwell?” 

“No!” 

He straightened up seriously, trying to sit up, but was quickly defeated by the dizziness and pain.

With a mix of urgency, anxiety, and unease, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao and blurted out:

“I’m your grandfather. Your father, Su Cheng, is my biological son!”

He finally said it!

And then, his face turned red.

The last time he was this flustered was on the day he married Su Huayin.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a lifetime had passed.

He was afraid that if he didn’t say it now, it would be too late. 

“Oh, I know that.” Su Xiaoxiao said casually.

Qin Canglan froze.

This little girl… What did she mean by that? 

S-she already knew?

But that old monkey didn’t mention anything! 

In his heart, Qin Canglan silently cursed Su Shuo a hundred different ways. Then his gaze returned to Su Xiaoxiao’s face and said, “Could you……”

Could you call me ‘Grandfather’?

No… never mind… After such a shocking truth, even he hadn’t fully come to terms with it, how could he expect a little girl to accept it so readily? 

She needed more time.

“Your father… and Ergou…”

Su Xiaoxiao understood what he meant to ask. 

“They don’t know. My father has no memory of anything before age six. When he tries to remember, it triggers severe headaches, excruciating ones. And afterward, he forgets again. Until I find a proper treatment, it’s best not to stimulate him.”

“I… I understand,”

Qin Canglan replied with difficulty.

A wave of intense guilt surged in his chest.

A six-year-old child, who lost everything overnight, turning from a noble young master of the Duke’s estate into a cowherd in the countryside.

How did he survive that?

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