Chapter 272: The Daughter of the Republic of China Vs. The Actor 11.4

And my husband, the title of Bandit Marshal is really apt.

Before falling asleep, Xun Mi vaguely remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

At this time, the news that the marshal robbed the civilian women quietly spread in Ewha Province.

On the other side, the Nian family and his group were anxiously waiting for their baby's return, from the noon sun until the evening sun disappeared.

Then the moon hung high in the sky, and the candles in the room were extinguished one after another, but the daughter who said she would come back today was still not waiting.

The boss of the Nian family and his wife panicked, this is a troubled time, and their daughter is a jade-like phoenix, what if...

"Brother and sister-in-law, don't worry, Xun Mi is so smart, there will be no accidents, it must be delayed by something on the way."

Nian Yanhui, the second son of the Nian family, comforted him, but he himself had no idea.

Before, I heard rumors outside that the bandit marshal robbed a young lady and returned to the marshal's mansion.

But they didn't take it seriously, and they all felt that they should not be able to get along with their children.

But now, Nian Yanhui didn't know what to say anymore, he could only pray that his crow thought would not be guessed right.

Reading Rong also kept looking towards the door with a worried expression on his face, thinking in his heart why his sister hasn't come back yet, she is really anxious to death.

In Nianjia, there is no intrigue, no struggle for power, and no jealousy.

The two generations of the Nian family get along very well, each performing their duties, and there is no conflict.

In addition, the three children of Nianjia are not very different from each other, and they have played together since childhood, and their relationship is also very deep.

"Uncle, aunt, parents, sister, why are you all here?"

Nian Wenhao, who hurried back to see his little sister, saw his whole family at the door before entering the house, "Are you waiting for me?"

It's unbelievable that he actually has a day to enjoy this kind of treatment.

When they were studying at home, the first rule of the family was that women should be pampered and men should be raised.

The result of Nian Wenhao's stocking is that his father hopes that he will become a cultured intellectual in the future, and the name also has great expectations in this regard.

As a result, he was recruited into the garrison army without saying a word, and even got a position as an assault coach.

When the members of the Nian family found out, they all had expressions on their faces: You're fucking kidding me! ! !

It was agreed that the Nian family would never participate in these things again, so why did they get involved again in a blink of an eye.

The helpless Nian family members in their hearts still didn't let Nian Wenhao do anything, they insisted on letting the juniors develop freely.

"Brother, you really know how to put gold on your face, who is waiting for you, we are waiting for my sister."

"My sister doesn't know what's going on. She hasn't come back yet. It's getting dark."

Reading Rong stomped her feet, stretched her neck and looked outside.

A small melon-seeded face, with anger and smile like a hibiscus, makes people feel very comfortable.

Coupled with the bookish spirit that comes with him, it makes him even more elegant and intellectual.

"What, my little sister hasn't come back yet, what's going on."

Nian Wenhao didn't even quarrel with his sister, his eyes widened in surprise.

The little girl was raised by their Nianjia family and loved her since she was a child. She is well-behaved and sensible, and never causes trouble for them.

Not as unruly and willful as those daughters of aristocratic families.

So when he first heard that the little girl hadn't come back, Nian Wenhao thought something must have happened.

"You go in and wait first, I'll go and have a look." After speaking, he turned and ran away without even entering the house.

Reading Rong took the hands of his mother and eldest aunt, and brought it inside: "Auntie, mother, don't worry, little sister will be fine."

"Brother has already gone to look for it. Let's go inside and wait first. Don't wait until the time comes. The younger sister has not come back. Your husband is sick, and the younger sister will definitely blame herself."

As a daughter who stays at home all year round, Reading Rong also enjoys two parts of mother's love and two parts of father's love.

Du Shu patted Shu Rong's hand, her face was full of kindness: "Shu Rong is so caring, if there is no Shu Rong, my aunt would really miss Xiao Mi every day and become sick from worry."

"No way, I am also your daughter, Auntie. My younger sister is not here, so I should take care of you."

"Although you are all taking care of me, hahahaha."

Reading Rong leaned on the shoulders of the two relatives, like a lovable child, not at all dignified and mature at school.

The two Patriarchs who followed behind also showed smiles on their faces.

It's just that this harmonious scene didn't last long, Nian Wenhao went back to the garrison directly, and sent someone to help find the younger sister.

The result came out quickly, but this was really not what he wanted to see.

His stern face was dark.

The person who made a lot of noise today is actually a little girl, how could this be the case.

Hurry home and tell the two families about the matter, "Dad, I'll come to find Zi Che Bolin later."

That damned bandit is really stubborn. The only time they cooperated was when he snatched the handsome flag.

Now he dares to attack the younger sister, fuck, he will definitely beat him until his teeth are all over the place.

Both Du Shu and Ji Jinwen's faces were pale, and they were sitting on large carved nanmu chairs, their fingers holding the armrests with bulging veins.

"Auntie, mother, don't worry, we'll go tomorrow morning, and it's not too early now."

"I'll go to the Marshal's Mansion with my brother later to confirm the situation."

Nian Shurong hurried forward and coaxed the two elders, Nian Wenhao also asked his uncle and father to take his aunt and mother to rest, don't worry.

When they left, Nian Wenhao and Nian Shurong rushed to the Marshal's Mansion non-stop.

The distance between the two streets is not very far, but in this dark night, it is still time-consuming to walk.

When I arrived at the Marshal's Mansion in the dark, there were no lights lit up in the house.

The six gate guards standing guard outside saw someone approaching, immediately raised their guns and shouted.

"Stop, don't come forward, this is not where you should come, leave quickly."

It was the first time for Nian Wenhao to enjoy the situation of being pointed at by soldiers with guns, and his heart was about to go berserk.

But he still remembered the business, took a step forward, and revealed the badge on his wrist, "I am Nian Wenhao, the assault coach of the Ewha Provincial Garrison, with the rank of major."

The soldier who spoke before immediately stepped forward to check, and after confirming the authenticity, he stood at attention and saluted: "Sir."

The soldiers on guard at the back put away their guns and said, "Sir."

"En." Nian Wenhao nodded and put away his badge, "Your Marshal snatched back a woman today. What's the name of that woman?"

He only hoped that it must not be the younger sister, he would rather that the younger sister was delayed on the way back.

Several soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads, "Sir, we don't know the lady's name, sir, is there anything else you can do?"

The soldier inspecting the badge asked respectfully.