Chapter 1300 Marshal, madam wants to divorce you 53.24
Why did he drop a bottle and it would explode?
This question was too profound, and he didn't understand it, so he turned his eyes blankly, as if he wanted someone to answer it for him.

In the end, it landed directly on the first person who reacted and covered his ears, and blinked his eyes, unexpectedly showing cuteness.

"Cough cough." He coughed twice before Xun Mi opened his mouth.

"You threw out the alcohol before. The concentration in it is relatively pure, and it will evaporate when it encounters air."

"Then you threw the kerosene lamp over there. When kerosene meets alcohol, it will explode when it comes in contact with oxygen in the air, which can easily cause a fire."

"But the amount is very small, so the scope and situation are not too big, so."

It was also because of this that she just covered her ears, and was pushed into her arms by her husband the moment the explosion sounded.

Feng Huailin looked confused, what kind of alcohol, what kerosene, what is volatile or not, and what kind of oxygen, what is it? !
But the daughter-in-law is so smart, she knows so much, she is smarter than her son.

Does this mean that the children of their Laofeng family will become more and more intelligent and become geniuses in the future?

Hey that's great.

The smirking Feng Huailin didn't notice Feng Yilin's disgusted eyes, nor did he notice the strange expressions of Xunmi and Fu Zhaojun.

"Marshal, are you all right? What happened?" Min Qiyang, who came over after hearing the movement, spoke in a hurry and was still panting. Seeing the two sharply contrasting places inside, his eyes widened.

How does this look like the scene after the gunpowder exploded?

It's just that this one is much smaller, almost negligible, on the battlefield.

"Cough Qiyang, it's been a long time since I saw you, you kid didn't even come to see me."

Feng Huailin changed the subject awkwardly, always feeling that she was too embarrassed just now, hey.

Min Qiyang was about to ask for details, but was forwarded by the words of the old marshal, and he hurriedly stepped forward and replied with a smile.

"Uncle Feng knows you're busy, so I don't have the nerve to bother you again. If you're here this time, just stay for a few more days until we drive those devils away. You're going back."

At that time, it will be peaceful, and these messy things will not happen again.

"That's good, Uncle Feng is waiting for you backs to stand on the top. The world from now on belongs to you and depends on you."

After walking around the ghost gate, he understood a truth, life is too fragile, even if you protect it well, you can't prevent the people around you from betraying.

"Ma'am, you sent two carts of things this time. They look very strange. Are they cannons?"

Min Qiyang smiled at the old marshal, but did not answer, but asked about looking for it.

That thing is heavy, big, and has long gun holes. It feels like a cannon that appeared on the battlefield many years ago when the first war started.

The powerful bombarded their country across Jiangdu.

If it is really that thing, let alone Sato, even all the invader countries, they can bombard them and turn them into scum.

Xun Mi was cleaning the stains on her husband's back, when she heard Min Qiyang's words, she nodded and replied, "Yes, but there are only two."

"That guy Basil is too stingy, no matter what other benefits I offer, he won't trade with me."

"When I go back this time, I might as well grab it." When it comes to Xun Mi, she also feels depressed. She has made it so clear that she will never be with him, and he is still so persistent, feeling tired.

Min Qiyang instantly felt a shocking gaze fall on him, and couldn't help but howl, the marshal must have revenge.

He also feels so tired _(:зゝ∠)_
Feng Yilin pulled him over, wrapped him in his arms, and looked at his daughter-in-law with aggrieved eyes.

How could she spit out other people's names? This is wrong, very wrong.

Xun Mi laughed and patted her husband's dog's head, "Don't worry, he's not as good as a hair of yours."

"If it weren't for the fact that he is the young owner of Shang Yangxing, I would definitely not have too much contact with him. There is no way to do this."

He sighed helplessly, expressing the reluctance in his heart, but had to express it vividly.

"Let Liang Hui go. He also came back from studying abroad. He will definitely be able to deal with that foreign devil."

Feng Yilin replied without thinking, "Anyway, he's fine, just wandering around all day, you take him back, and let him go if you need to talk to that foreign devil."

"If you don't do well, you'll beat him up. Well, let's try to boast a few words."

Feng Yilin, who didn't think there was anything wrong with saying this in front of the person involved, tried every means to prevent her from meeting that evil foreign devil.

Even if it is a gap, he is not prepared to give it.

Liang Hui who was swaying all day long: "." Don't stop him, he's going to scratch that guy to death, is there anyone who hurt a brother like that?
Forget the loss, it’s still a pit, they are not small, they are enemies (ノ`Д)ノ

My heart is so tired, I feel that I will never love again.

The corner of Xun Mi's mouth twitched, he really didn't know what to say, isn't my husband really trying to bring hatred to himself?
What if she really wants Liang Hui to go, and he will do everything he can to himself?
But even so, it seems that I am not the one who is unlucky in the end, and my husband is really good at doing it.

Feng Huailin, who has been completely reduced to the background board, is very dissatisfied. He is a wounded number. Didn't they all come to look at themselves? As a result, one or two ignored him and were unhappy.

"Ma'am, this one seems to be dying, should we save it?"

As early as when the few people were talking nonsense, Fu Zhaojun had already walked to the side of Sun Da who was dying, and also made a simple inspection by the way.

Looking sideways at the person on the bed, "Old Marshal, this."

"What is the old marshal? Father? You are married to my son. Why don't you call me father? Do you dislike me?"

Fenghuailin quit. It's fine to admit the wrong person before, but it's obviously her own daughter-in-law, so why don't she call her father.

He used to think about having a baby girl, but he didn't want to because he knew he couldn't take care of her well.

But now there is this opportunity, it is still ready, of course I don't want to miss it.

That's why he called someone "Father" without asking first, purely because he wanted to have a daughter.

Xun Mi opened his eyes slightly, and quickly waved his hands: "No, I didn't dislike you."

"Just." Looking back at her husband, she whispered, "I'm not used to it."

Seeing that Feng Huailin seemed very unhappy, he turned his face away, looking for helplessness and whispered: "Father."

"Good boy." Feng Huailin was instantly happy, if it wasn't for the wound, he would have grabbed Xun Mi's hand excitedly and jumped up and down.

"Father, that one, are you going to let him live, or?"

Xun Mi is clear, this is the elder with a relatively childish personality.

Feng Huailin snorted twice, "Earlier and later death is death anyway, since we are going to die, then we should just die."

(End of this chapter)

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