Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

As early as half a month ago, Yan Nansheng made an appointment with the Yuan couple to arrange for them to meet their child before the end of the year.

At this time, Yan Nansheng listened to the two children and decided to arrange a meeting time as soon as possible.

Looking at the two children's eyes full of disbelief, he cautiously asked if it was true.

Yan Nansheng gave me affirmative answers again, and then he calmed down the two little guys.

Yan Nansheng and Mo Qing simply sat beside their small fire and watched the soldiers' revelry in the distance.

The bonfire burned brightly, reflecting the excited and determined faces of the soldiers.

"Brothers, this battle with the Tatars was such a thrill!" a soldier shouted, his voice echoing in the night sky.

"That's right! It is said that many Tatar soldiers died in this snow disaster. As the saying goes, strike while the sick are at risk!" Another soldier took over the conversation with excitement in his eyes.

"You didn't see the 500-man special operations team. They were so brave!"

One soldier was so excited that he danced with joy. "They were wearing the skateboard shoes invented by Mr. Yan, and they rushed into the most courageous cavalry of the Tatars like a whirlwind."

"That speed was so fast that it was like lightning across the night sky, and the Tatars couldn't even keep up with it!" The soldier next to him gestured exaggeratedly.

"Their agility is amazing. They charge left and right as if they were in an empty space! The Tatar cavalry is like a clumsy bear in front of them. They are completely confused!"

A bearded old soldier shouted loudly, his face full of pride, if you didn't know, you would think he was the one who did it.

"That's right! Those skateboard shoes are simply magical weapons, which make our warriors even more powerful! The Tatar cavalry had no power to resist us. They were killed by our team and left their armor and weapons in disarray, crying for their parents!"

"Our squad was like a sickle harvesting wheat. Wherever it went, the Tatar cavalrymen fell one after another. The scene was truly thrilling and awe-inspiring!"

The soldiers excitedly talked to each other about the glory on the battlefield, and the bonfire jumped in the night breeze, as if cheering for the victory.

It was late at night. Mo Qing urged Yan Nansheng to return to the tent and took the two little ones away with him.

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The morning sun shone through the window lattice and sprinkled into Yan Nansheng's tent. The two Yuan brothers got up early and happily prepared for the upcoming meeting with their parents.

Today is the day we agreed to meet in the Land of Exile.

Yuan Jue faced the mirror, carefully straightening his slightly wrinkled clothes, muttering to himself.

"I can't let my parents think that I'm not living a good life and make them worry." He smoothed the corners of his clothes over and over again, trying to make them look brand new.

Yuan Ye sat on the bedside, wiping his worn-out shoes vigorously with his little hands, his eyes focused and determined, "When my parents see me, they will definitely praise me for being a good, clean child."

Yuan Jue took out a relatively clean headscarf from the cabinet and tied it on his head carefully. He also looked left and right and adjusted the angle, hoping to show his spirit.

Yuan Ye picked up the comb and carefully combed his slightly messy hair, mumbling: "We need to let our parents know that we can take care of ourselves even if we are not with them."

The two brothers helped each other and sorted each other's clothes.

Yuan Jue looked at a small hole in Yuan Ye's clothes, and quickly found a needle and thread to carefully mend it. "Brother, you can't let our parents see this hole, otherwise they will be so sad."

Yuan Ye nodded and said, "Brother, I will never tear my clothes again. I will be very careful."

Yuan Jue's eyes became moist as he looked at his brother's face as he seriously admitted his mistake.

I had lived a good life for a few years before I was exiled, but my younger brother was only three years old and had to suffer so much from hunger.

During the exile, I was whipped for crying and was bullied by other exiled children for food because I was too young. The exiled prisoners had little food to begin with...

My younger brother has never had a full meal since he was a child.

It was the master who gave his younger brother the opportunity to have enough food, so Yuan Jue had no objection at all to becoming Yan Nansheng's servant.

Suppressing the sadness in his heart, Yuan Jue carefully sewed clothes for his brother, even though he didn't know how to sew.

After getting ready, the brothers stood in front of the mirror and looked at themselves again.

With deep longing for my parents and the determination to make them feel at ease, I look forward to the moment when I can meet them again.

Yan Nansheng looked at the two brothers helplessly at the door without saying a word.

Mo Qing came in hurriedly from outside, holding a small bag in his hand.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes. These are just made at home. Put them on quickly and see if they fit you well."

The two brothers were stunned when they heard this, and turned around and stared at Yan Nansheng who was standing at the door with wide eyes.

Yan Nansheng smiled and nodded, "I sent a message home a long time ago, and I just happened to finish it today. I originally had a few clothes that I had never worn, but they were too big for Ye'er and too small for Jue'er."

"So I asked my family to quickly make you two thick winter coats."

"Well, it looks good. Stop wasting time and try it on. I only described your height and weight in the letter, and I don't know if it will fit you."

Yuan Jue suppressed his gratitude and pulled his brother to kneel in front of Yan Nansheng, "Thank you, Master!"

The two of them happily ran to the bed with their clothes, took off their old clothes, and put on new clothes impatiently.

The two of them touched the plain clothes, carefully as if they were touching a piece of fine porcelain.

Yan Nansheng couldn't help but speak out, "Hurry up and put it on, we are about to set off."

Upon hearing this, the two brothers hurriedly began to put on their clothes.

Today's sunshine is soft and warm. It is a rare sunny day since the snowstorm. The sunshine shines into every corner of the dilapidated hut.

Qiu Niang was wearing a plain dress covered with patches, which was her best piece of clothing.

She stood in front of the door, looking anxiously into the distance, while Yuan Sheng stood quietly beside her, looking a little nervous.

Finally, two small figures appeared at the end of the road.

Tears suddenly welled up in Qiu Niang's eyes and she took a step forward unconsciously.

"Ye'er, Jue'er!" Qiu Niang's voice trembled and tears welled up in her eyes.

The two children ran over and threw themselves into Qiu Niang's arms.

"Mom, we miss you so much!" Ye'er raised his head, his little face was dirty but full of joy.

Qiu Niang gently stroked Ye'er's head, looked him up and down, and then turned her gaze to Jue'er, "My son, how have you been recently?"

Jue'er held Qiu Niang's clothes tightly and said, "Mom, we are all fine. We just look forward to seeing you and father every day."

Yuan Sheng walked forward, squatted down, and looked at the two children, his eyes full of hidden love and concern.

He reached out his hand and gently wiped the dust off Yuan Jue's face. "Children, take care of yourselves and don't make your mother worry."

Qiu Niang looked up at Yuan Sheng, her eyes full of tenderness and gratitude, and she reached out and gently placed her hand on Yuan Sheng's.

Ye'er raised his head and looked at his father, his eyes full of admiration, "Father, we will be obedient."

Yuan Sheng nodded slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, trying to hide the excitement in his heart, "Okay, good son."

Qiu Niang hugged the two children tightly in her arms, and Yuan Sheng's hands gently rested on their shoulders.

The family hugged each other on a cold winter day, and the sunshine shining on them made people forget the biting cold.