Cannon Fodder His Dad

Wu Qun started very fast. By the time the old doctor came back, Wu Xuan had already dealt with it, and only one dressing was needed.

"Doctor Wang, you're back, can you take a look at it?" These things were all too familiar to Wu Qun, but in other people's territory, even if they knew it, they had to respect the old man.

"Master Wu, good craftsmanship, the little old man will give Ling Gongzi a ointment to remove scars, go back and apply it and it will be fine."

When he got home, Wu Xuan was restless in the study outside Wu's house. His father had been different since yesterday, and he couldn't pinpoint it now.

"Father, don't you ask what's going on today?" Wu Xuan asked nervously.

"Follow me to Zhuangzi tomorrow." Wu Qun searched for the historical biography of this dynasty, as well as some geographical records of customs and customs, and put them on the desk.

"Father, I'm hurt." Wu Xuan didn't want to go, but he didn't dare to say it. He also wanted to ask if his father had actually written a letter of resignation. If it was true, he would be the sinner of the Wu family.

Early the next morning, Wu Qun took Wu Xuan to bid farewell to the old lady, and really went to Zhuangzi. Wu Xuan was not given a chance to resist at all, because he would be **** in bed again.

Wu Qun's plan was that since the first node could be postponed, he would take his son far away to see how the incident of the hero and heroine beating Wu Xuan to death happened. By the way, he also asked the housekeeper to go to Bei's house to spread the word. As for the result? Then it depends on how hard the heroine's luck is.

In the countryside, Wu Xuan lay bored under the shade of a tree, watching his father and the old farmer shoot watermelons in the field. What is this called? It was agreed to go to Zhuangzi, but Zhuangzi stayed for a day, and he was picked up and slipped out, and there was no one to follow. It's him who drives the car, and it's hard work.

"Xuan'er, we're going back with the melon." Wu Qun waved his hand from afar.

Wu Xuan got up helplessly. He didn't know how many times it was these days. His father was in charge of chatting, and he was in charge of moving various crops. Watermelons were the most moved.

These days his injuries have long since healed, but his father just didn't let him go back, but took him everywhere. He was a little worried that they would have no money to return to Beijing.

He misses Zhuangzi a little now, at least that is Zhuangzi outside the capital, but where are they now? Wu Xuan held the watermelon and stared blankly at the large melon fields, feeling bitter in his heart.

"Xuan'er, what do you think of the scenery in this place? What about the humanities?" Wu Qun would ask every time he went to a place.

"Father, the climate is a little drier than the previous county, and the land is vast and the people are less crowded, but it seems that the common people live better than there. Of course, there are a lot of good people here, or you can't take it for nothing. Other people's melon." Wu Xuan rolled his eyes, two days in one place, he was enough, he wanted to go back to Beijing and continue to be his dude, why is it so difficult?

"Huh? Didn't you see the one who gave three cents of money? You think you are all like you, and you have to eat and drink for free wherever you go?" Wu Qun was in a good mood and raised his eyebrows to tease Wu Xuan.

Along the way, apart from being a little excited when Wu Xuan first came out, he had to ask wherever he went. Wu Qun was not bothered. From heaven to earth, from people to birds and beasts, as long as Wu Xuan asked when he saw him, he would always ask questions. Answer them one by one.

"Dad, do you think that person wants to die?" Wu Xuan said, pointing to a man in a long gown.

Wu Qun looked over and frowned. He seemed to be a scholar, and his family should be okay. It hasn't arrived in the autumn season yet, why can't he think of his own short-sightedness?

"Go and ask." Wu Qun strode forward, and Wu Xuan followed closely with a watermelon on his back.

"thump"

Before they arrived, the scholar jumped into the river. Instantly struggled.

"Xuan'er, go into the water to save people." Wu Qun took off his coat and ripped it into strips of cloth, tied it around his waist, and threw one end to Wu Xuan, but saw that Wu Xuan had already jumped into the water.

Wu Qun's face sank, and he hurriedly tied the cloth to the tree and waded into the water.

"Xuan'er is here." Wu Qun strode forward and felt relieved when he found that the water did not reach his waist. Seeing that Wu Xuan brought the man close, he grabbed it, and the two worked together to drag the man to the shore.

Wu Qun first checked that Wu Xuan was fine, then looked at the scholar, choked a few sips of water, the rest was not serious, and he fainted was just frightened. Pressing to force out the water, the scholar woke up.

"Why save me." The scholar asked without love, and then started to cry.

"I said, bro, you're not a bitch, why are you crying? My father beat me to death, and I didn't even cry." Wu Xuan really didn't understand, isn't life good enough? Why do you want to live and die.

The scholar looked at Wu Xuan and then at Wu Qun. He couldn't control his tears, so he burst into tears.

"I don't experience wind and rain in this life, but I can't see the rainbow. Cry, wipe your tears after crying, and continue to run forward." Wu Qun patted the scholar on the shoulder and said something as an elder.

"Yeah, I said eldest brother, you see the scenery here is so unique, why can't you see it?" Wu Xuan scratched his head, he is not even a child until now, he seems a little sorry for his years of training.

"Xuan'er! Young master atonement for my son's open mouth, please forgive me." Wu Qun was very easy-going. It doesn't have the aura of a high-ranking person at all.

"I'm sorry for this son, Xiaosheng is polite. But can you stop crying, in this day and age, I thought we father and son did something to you." Wu Xuan saw that this man was crying so badly, he asked. He spoke straightly.

"Xuan'er, the man doesn't cry easily, just because he hasn't reached the sad part, this young man is afraid that he has encountered a very difficult thing, or he will not ask for death to get rid of it." Wu Qun helplessly looked at his family. Heartless boy.

"Thank you sir and son for saving your life, student Min Xia." The scholar also wanted his face. After the momentum had passed, it had recovered.

"Young Master Min is well, Wu Xuan is here. This is my father. We came from the capital." Wu Xuan saw that this man was no longer crying or irritable. He was not a comforter himself, and he had already saved people. is the limit.

"Young Master Min doesn't need to be too polite, hurry back and change into dry clothes, don't catch a cold, and the exam is not far away. If you come, you will also prepare for the exam." Wu Qun said lightly.

Min Xia was stunned and turned gloomy: "I'm afraid I won't be able to take the exam. I offended Master Zhizhou. My father died, my mother died, and my sister was taken away. I have nothing left."

"Huh? What did you do? You actually offended local officials? No, it's just someone who knows the state from the fifth rank." Wu Xuan was born in an aristocratic family. Now, what does it mean to be a rank five?

"Xuan'er, you are not even a child. How dare you judge the officials of the imperial court? Young Master Min, you are also a scholar, don't you know that Qiu Wei is the examiner of the Hanlin and cabinet bachelors, and it is not the local prefecture's turn." Wu Qun shook his head, this kid was probably expelled by Zhizhou.