Chapter 349 Returning a Gift

These days, there are quite a few children in the army. Several children in the Gan Family Academy are in the barracks, studying and practicing martial arts with some injured soldiers, saying that they want to improve the physical fitness and cultural literacy of the soldiers.

Fortunately, except for the two brothers Qingtian and Qingyun, these children are relatively well-behaved and have not caused any trouble.

Moreover, these children are very smart, and he admires them very much, so he has no objection to the children staying in the army.

As soon as Feng Jing said that he would give the things in his hand to the children, he couldn't help thinking.

None of these children seem to be able to use this jade hairpin.

"The little girl in the master's house."

"She looks a lot like my daughter when she was young. I originally bought a pair of these jade hairpins, one for my wife and one for my daughter, but I didn't expect that she would get into trouble before I could give them to her."

"That day, the little girl gave me a gift. As an adult, I can't be outdone by her. I must give her a decent gift."

Tang Shi couldn't help but be curious: "What did she give you?"

"She gave me a good dream."

In all these years as a soldier, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had a beautiful dream.

His dreams were full of blood and violence, always fighting and killing.

This dream was extremely beautiful.

He not only dreamed of his daughter, but also dreamed of his daughter's brilliant smile.

"General Tang, when I was investigating the lord before, I found out that someone said that the lord was a messenger from God. I was very disdainful of such a statement, but now I believe it."

Feng Jing still had that unshaven look.

But Tang Shi felt that he was different from before, and much more energetic.

"No matter what the lord's identity is, he is our lord. Captain Feng doesn't need to care too much about these."

"Besides, children don't recognize people. Captain Feng should have delivered this thing personally, otherwise the kid might think it was sent by me."

"I can't take the credit from Captain Feng."

Tang Shi returned the hairpin to Captain Feng and rode his horse back to the barracks at an accelerated speed.

In the past, his temper was always unhurried, but today he was a little more impatient.

Seeing this, Song Ci was a little worried and followed him.

"General, are you feeling unwell? Why are you walking so fast today?"

"I'm not. I just didn't sleep well last night and wanted to go back and rest early."

"Besides, the war isn't over yet. I need to conserve my energy."

Tang Shi's voice was getting farther and farther away.

Feng Jing tightened the hairpin in his hand and came to Gan Fanren's tent.

"Is the lord in?"

There was a rustling sound from inside the tent, as if someone was sorting papers.

Not long after, a sound came from inside.

"Come in."

Feng Jing saw the little girl lying on the table, painting seriously.

The little girl was holding a small brush in her hand, and her face was the same as the cat's, with ink on the tip of her nose and her face.

His originally nervous mood dissipated a lot.

"My Lord, I am here to return a gift from Gan Tian."

"She gave me a gift a few days ago, and I am here today to return the gift."

He took out a hairpin and handed it to Gan Tian.

Gan Tian liked the beautiful hairpin very much.

She looked at the hairpin curiously, but came to no avail.

[What I gave was just a few candies, how could it match such a beautiful hairpin. ]

[Besides, my hair is so short, I can't use such a hairpin, it would be a waste of God's gift to give it to me. ]

She took out a few more chocolates with wine filling from her purse.

"Here."

The chocolate was dark, but Feng Jing liked the taste of chocolate.

Although he didn't eat many.

But he still remembered the sweet taste.

And the good dream he had after eating the chocolate.

"Thank you."

"But, I'm an adult now, I can't eat candy all the time."

Although dreams are good, they are ultimately illusory.

It's enough to do it occasionally. If you indulge in it, you will lose your will and forget your original intention.

He squatted down and put the hairpin in Gan Tian's hand.

"Take it."

Gan Tian took his hand and put the hairpin back into his hand. He smiled faintly, put the hairpin on the table in front of Gan Tian, ​​and then said to Gan Fanren.

"My lord, I have packed my bags and prepared to go to Jianan Pass. This time I came not only to return the gift, but also to say goodbye."

"See you next time, I will not let my lord down."

Gan Fanren cupped his hands: "Then I'll wait and see."

He didn't have much impression of Feng Jing, but he admired Feng Jing's character.

His experience in his previous life was similar to Feng Jing's, except that Feng Jing was luckier than him. His wife was still alive, unlike his previous life, where the couple did not recognize each other when they met.

"Don't worry, General Feng Jing, I will definitely help you get revenge."

Helping Feng Jing is like helping his past self.

He has already sent people to investigate the Feiluan Army that killed Feng Jing's family.

To be so rampant, he is probably not an ordinary Feiluan Army, and he should be a leader.

Gan Fanren did not draw extra cakes for him.

Too many cakes will inevitably make it bulky. Just the right amount

is fine.

"Here."

Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Gan Tian gave a small doll to Feng Jing.

This doll was made by her mother.

That day, she saw a portrait of Feng Jing's daughter, so she secretly took the portrait away while Feng Jing was asleep, and pestered her mother to make a doll.

The doll made by her mother was not as realistic as the one in the virtual life system, but it was also very delicate.

Although it was made of cloth, it looked lifelike.

Feng Jing took the doll and looked at Gan Tian in surprise.

This doll looks exactly like his daughter!

How did he do that?

Gan Tian blinked innocently and turned her back to her.

She was just a little doll who knew nothing.

She knew nothing.

[Fortunately, I am a child, so I don’t have to explain why this doll looks like his daughter. It’s great to be a child.]

Seeing Feng Jing’s surprised expression, Gan Fanren realized that this matter was not simple.

It must be my daughter's doing.

Hearing his daughter's thoughts, he glanced at the doll and said with a smile.

"Captain Feng, you don't know, my wife is very good at making these little toys. When she was in the royal capital, the dolls she made sold for a very high price."

"This doll looks a bit like my daughter, so my daughter likes this one the most."

"Now she gave it to you, I guess she likes you very much."

Feng Jing looked at the doll, then at Gan Tian, ​​indeed.

Although this doll looks like his daughter, Gan Tian also looks like his daughter.

Madam Hui has never seen his daughter, how could it be such a coincidence that she made a doll that looks exactly like his daughter? I guess it was made based on Gan Tian.

He looked at the doll seriously and wanted to reach out and touch it, but when he saw the mud on his hands, he withdrew his hand.