General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 590
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General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 590 – Thoughtful Dahu (2)
Translator : Moon Lee
Editor : Tea
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Dahu refused to fulfill him and pushed him right back.
Dahu did not deliberately bully Xiaohu, but if Xiaohu attempted to bully him, he would not let it happen.
Xiaohu’s strength was no match for Dahu’s, as he was just a younger brother.
Despite never winning, he always couldn’t resist provoking him.
The two little ones started squabbling again.
“Alright, alright, Grandpa will hold both of you, both of you!” Su Cheng quickly stepped in to prevent the conflict from escalating.
Su Cheng gazed at Xiaohu and sighed helplessly, “If you can’t win, why do you always provoke him?”
Xiaohu stomped his feet, with hands on his hips.
“When I grow up, I’ll be able to beat him!”
Erhu chimed in, “But when you grow up, Dahu will grow up too. You still won’t be able to defeat him.”
Dahu nodded in agreement.
Xiaohu puffed out his cheeks angrily and stretched his little arms wide to draw a big circle in the air.
“I—I—I will grow even bigger than him!”
Children’s moods changed as quickly as the weather.
They were arguing one moment and then huddled together to catch bugs the next.
“Dahu, I can’t catch any.”
Xiaohu mumbled gloomily.
“Here.”
Dahu passed out a huge cricket to his younger brother.
“I want one too.”
Erhu said.
Dahu started catching crickets for his younger brothers.
Su Cheng was craving the dishes his daughter made, and just then, the chef slaughtered two lambs.
Su Xiaoxiao decided to make a roasted whole lamb.
The ranch chef assisted Su Xiaoxiao, setting up a bonfire on the grassy field.
“Do you have sesame seeds?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.
“Yes, yes!”
The chef hurried into the kitchen and brought out a large jar of toasted white sesame seeds.
“We need more fire.”
Su Xiaoxiao asked the chef to keep an eye on the fire while she walked into the kitchen to prepare some sauce for noodles later.
The aroma of the roasted whole lamb and scallion oil sauce filled the entire horse ranch.

-Roasted whole lamb

-Scallion oil noodles
The three little ones gathered around the bonfire, staring intently at the roasting lamb and drooling uncontrollably.
Su Ergou kept a close watch on them, afraid that if he let his guard down for even a moment, the three would rush over and take a bite out of the half-cooked lamb.
Su Mo had also stayed for dinner.
The bonfire scene was lively and bustling.
Qin Canglan sat alone on the grassy field, his back to the moonlight.
His tall figure was shrouded in the night, exuding a sense of loneliness and solitude.
Dahu walked over, tilting his head as he looked at him.
“Big Tall Great-Grandpa, what’s wrong?”
Qin Canglan remained silent.
“Big Tall Great-Grandpa, are you unhappy?” Dahu pressed on.
A flicker of complexity passed through Qin Canglan’s eyes, but he still did not respond to Dahu.
Dahu thought for a moment, then pulled a large cricket from his left pocket.
“I just caught this big cricket. Do you want it?”
Seeing that Qin Canglan remained unmoved, he pulled out a piece of crispy candy wrapped in paper from his right pocket.
Qin Canglan remained unmoved.
Dahu tried to invite him to play, but he still refused to budge.
Dejected, Dahu could only walk away.
Qin Canglan glanced back at the lonely little figure and wondered if he had been too harsh.
After all, he was just a child—
But he was a child of the Wei family—
Qin Canglan turned his head away.
Suddenly, the pitter-patter of little footsteps approached again.
A small hand held out a tiny milk bottle to him: “For you to drink.”
This was Dahu’s favorite thing, he even had never shared it with his shifu*.
*Shifu: Master (as mentor or teacher).
What Qin Canglan had not told Su Xiaoxiao was that his most capable subordinate, a brother who had battled alongside him through life and death, had been killed by Lord Wu’An and the Prince of Nanyang.
Dahu was too young to fully understand the grudges between adults, but he could feel the immense sorrow radiating from Qin Canglan.
He placed the milk bottle on the ground and, imitating his mother’s gesture, stretched out his small hand to gently touch Qin Canglan’s cheek and said, “Big Tall Great-Grandpa, don’t be sad.”
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