……

A cold wind blows.

There is sunshine too.

A group of soldiers squatted in the wilderness and burned a fire together.

It probably happened to be near an ant nest, and many little ants crawled out one after another.

One of the soldiers has a square face.

They were sent by the emperor to fight against the rebels.

But when I arrived in Jingzhou, I discovered that the rebels were so miserable. They were not rebels, they were just refugees just begging for food.

One after another, the refugees are not afraid of death. They actually say that the rebel Zishuai is a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and is willing to die for Zishuai.

They said that they were going to be forced to death by the officials and imposed excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, but they would be dead anyway and would die as cowards, so it was better to do the opposite and at least have something to eat.

After the fight, these soldiers themselves were a little confused.

The enemy is too good to die, but there are too many enemies. Some of these enemies are like their grandfathers, some are like their uncles, and some are like their children. They are not afraid of death.

Why has it become like this?

The soldiers did not understand that this was not a question they could think about at all. They joined the army, and as members of the lower class facing life and death, they themselves were basically uneducated.

Meng Shaoxia was confused among these big soldiers.

He could memorize the poems praising the emperor in Beijing: Magnificent talents and great strategies, extensive knowledge from ancient times to the present, peaceful country and peaceful people, and a prosperous world.

But, is this the prosperous age?

What he saw this time was much more tragic than the last time he was with Brother He.

Meng Shaoxia's hand was cracked and cold.

He is already doing relatively well, as he still has a jacket after all.

Others' hands were really cracked and bleeding.

When they came out to fight, the superiors actually defaulted on supplies. Everyone had no clothes to wear, no food to eat, and was suffering from hunger and cold. The people they were fighting were ordinary people, so they really couldn't go on.

The big-headed soldiers were confused, but they were not very good at thinking. Whether they should fight, why they should fight, how they should fight, and to what extent they should fight, that was what the people above were concerned about.

The fire was burning and it was getting warm. A few people chatted: "Tie Zhu, has your wife settled the matter?"

Tie Zhu, a tall soldier, was slightly embarrassed when he talked about his wife, but he still nodded seriously: "Just wait until I go back this time. If I can make a contribution and get a reward, I can give it to her as a betrothal gift."

"Where are you, Xiaofang?"

Meng Shaoxia was still deep in thought and confused.

I was suddenly asked this question, and I became even more confused.

"I haven't confessed my feelings to her yet, and my parents don't seem to agree."

Tie Zhu's big arm patted his shoulder, and when he patted it, he found that it was strangely hard, and Xiao Fang was very strong.

"But there's something wrong with the girl."

"No, the girl is fine."

"That's the girl's brother and sister. Is there anything wrong with her parents?"

"No, they are all very good people."

"Then why don't your parents agree? Could it be that your ancestors were still from a wealthy family? It's not easy to find a wife these days. When you see what you like, you have to work hard to catch up. If it's too late, you will become someone else's wife."

Meng Shaoxia smiled bitterly, and his other shoulder was also hugged and shaken vigorously.

"Xiao Fang, you are fierce in fighting and you are not good at chasing after your wife. You listen to us."

……

The ants dispersed like a tide.

Aunt Yin's heart was broken.

Just pretend you didn’t see it.

Dazzled.

It must be that because you are old and haven't slept well, it is normal for your eyes to be dazzled.

Jiang Mianmian saw that the ants had dispersed, and turned around to see her aunt standing behind her, her body swaying, and thought that her aunt might indeed be old.

In order to prevent my husband from being angry to death, it is necessary to add some spiritual spring water.

Because she listened to the corner of the bed at night and heard her mother-in-law talking to her father. Her father said that her aunt was very pitiful. She had been childless all her life and was alone in the family. She asked her mother-in-law to treat others well and treat her like her own aunt.

Qin Luoxia was very happy. She had always felt that there was no one in her natal family and she could not help her husband. Now her husband said that she could really treat her as her biological aunt. It was a good relationship.

Jiang Mianmian was very happy listening to her mother's voice.

It seems that I was excited to catch mice in the middle of the night.

My sister can have snacks again. She likes to eat rats as a snack.

Jiang Mianmian moved her buttocks, patted the straw mat next to her and said, "Auntie, sit down."

Yin Gu took a deep breath and sat down.

She breathed a little too hard, the air was cold, and she couldn't help but cough again.

He felt a small fleshy hand slap on his back.

Yin Gu coughed even more violently.

It's not that I'm moved, but why is this little girl so strong, like a small copper hammer, she can't even get angry.

Jiang Mianmian thought to herself that her father was the only one in the family who loved to cough. After drinking Lingquan water, he was much better now. He was just pretending to cough in front of others. It was probably not a real cough. She had previously rotated in the pulmonary department and had undergone lung surgery. For people who want the patient to cough the next day, force should be exerted from the abdomen. The muscle expressions and sounds of coughing in different parts are different.

Jiang Mianmian looked worried when she heard her aunt coughing louder.

My aunt's symptoms were more severe than my father's. She not only coughed but also breathed severely.

Yin Gu, who was beaten and coughed up phlegm for many years, silently wrapped up the phlegm, got up and threw it away.

Qin Luoxia went out early in the morning. When she came back now, she saw Aunt Yin and Mianmian. She smiled and said, "Auntie, I will take you to the village for a walk to meet people."

Yin Gu thought that if she wanted to escape, she really needed to get familiar with the terrain of the village.

Otherwise, it would be useless to go through all the trouble to get out of this house and not get out of the village.

readily agree.

Jiang Mianmian was in her mother's arms, watching her mother hold her with one hand and take her aunt with the other for a walk in the village.

Qin Luoxia introduced her enthusiastically when she saw someone: "This is my cousin, my cousin. She will live at home from now on. If you see her, if you need anything, please help me."

The villagers called Yin Gu together.

Aunt Yin felt a little embarrassed by this open enthusiasm.

Folks are very fond of touching, pulling arms, squeezing hands and waving hands to express their closeness.

"Her aunt, you are so tough. Her aunt, you have a good body. You are here to take care of the baby. Her aunt, your Luoxia family is really good..."

Jiang Mianmian looked at the superior Mr. Yin in her mother's arms, and instantly blended into the village aunties, without any sense of disobedience, and she was also awesome.

Mr. Yin is so awesome.

I have already begun to inquire about what is going on with each family.

At this time, a group of men in the fields in the village not far away burst into loud laughter.

Everyone rushed over to watch the excitement.

Jiang Mianmian also poked her head.

Fortunately, Grandma has long legs and arrived at the scene quickly.

It turns out that spring is here and everyone needs to think about farming.

Every year they would ask respected people to start farming.

In the past, Mr. Liu would scold everyone and tell them to work hard for him and not be lazy.

But this year, Mr. Jiang said that these fields will be distributed to everyone, and it is already being implemented. Although it is small, Mr. Jiang said that when they become stronger, they will have more land, and in the future, all men in the village will have their own land. Everyone can get a wife.

So this year it is Mr. Jiang who will give everyone a start.

The sound just now was made when everyone saw that Mr. Jiang and his son actually went to the ground in person.

It's actually very strange.In the past, everyone laughed at Mr. Jiang, saying that he couldn't carry his shoulders or carry his shoulders, and he couldn't do any work.

Now everyone respects Mr. Jiang, but he still can't lift his hands or shoulders. He just stepped into the mud himself and accidentally got mud spots on his body and face. Everyone felt very touched and excited, and they laughed kindly. Voice.

Jiang Mianmian went over and saw her father playing in the mud, and was a little excited. She also wanted to go.

But his body was held down by A Niang.

And Yin Gu saw the man standing in the mud, covered in mud and with mud on his face. He was still talking to the people around him with a smile on his face.

He was very friendly and kind, chatting and laughing with the villagers around him, and full of bewitching power. No matter what he said, the people around him nodded and applauded crazily, their faces flushed with excitement, and their emotions surged.

Just like the time she met Master Jing Jue many years ago, that person could just speak calmly and nod everyone's crazy and excited words, which made her feel panicked. That time, at least thousands of people died because of Jing Jue. people.

Jiang Changtian saw his wife in the crowd. He walked out of the mud and wiped the mud from his hands.

He reached out and hugged Mianmian, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Qin Luoxia also smiled and said: "Take my aunt to get acquainted with the people in the village. After all, we will get along with each other day and night from now on."

Jiang Mianmian said: "Dad, Mianmian also wants to jump into the mud pit!"

Jiang Changtian pinched his daughter's nose and rubbed her head.

Then he reached out and touched his wife's head, and said, "My hands are wiped clean, there is no mud."

Jiang Mianmian: ...Dad, did you wipe your hands with your daughter’s nose and hair?

Yin Gu's cold and trembling body warmed up slightly at this moment.

Maybe it's different.

He can love people, he has a wife and children in his eyes, he is different.

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