The whole family traveled through ancient times with their house

Jiang Yan looked at the sky and saw that it was almost noon, so she prepared to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

When Zhang saw this, she wanted to take her son back.

Jiang Yan refused, "It's noon now, if you carry Changsheng out, the child will suffer."

Zhang: …

"Okay, you see Changsheng is having a good time playing with his aunt here, so come over and help me pick the mushrooms I picked this morning. I'll go make the noodles so we can have some for lunch."

"Hey!"

In order to make the noodles chewy, Jiang Yan added two eggs to the flour when kneading the dough.

The chewy and smooth noodles, served with mushroom and egg stew, were so delicious that the whole family ate it without saying a word.

Changsheng ate half a bowl of soup. After he was full, he patted his belly and told Liunai that he was full.

Jiang Yan really likes Changsheng. When the sun goes down and they go back, Jiang Yan packs two pounds of mung beans for them to make soup to cool down.

In this way, midsummer gradually faded away amid the noise of children, and what followed was the harvest-filled autumn.

On the day when Jiang Yan was harvesting the paddy fields, not only did Ye Zhanyang come with officers and soldiers from the Xishan Hundred Households Office.

Even Captain Dong accompanied General Ming to the Thirteen Banners to watch the fun.

General Ming has been in high spirits recently because of good things happening to him. The gunpowder developed and the artillery shells produced by Madam Jiang and her husband have achieved satisfactory results.

In particular, the artillery improved by the couple achieved the expected results in terms of range, accuracy and explosion range.

In previous years, they both loved and feared the autumn harvest season: they loved the prospect of new food, but they also feared the northern barbarians coming to rob them.

But this year, the three cannons on the north wall of Blackrock City were prepared for the northern barbarians. If they dared to attack, they would be greeted by the cannons.

But when the autumn harvest in Blackrock City was over, there was still no sign of the northern barbarians.

General Ming was furious, and his temper flared up again. "Damn it! Do these northern barbarians know that we are waiting for them with artillery?"

"No way? Except for those of us patrolling and standing guard on the city wall, no one knows we have artillery there."

"Then why didn't the northern barbarians come this year?"

"General, don't forget that you cut off Hu Hanxiao's head in the spring."

"What's the big deal?" General Ming said calmly, but he was actually quite proud of himself. "So what if you're so awesome, Hu Hanxiao? I'm still the one who sent you to hell."

Amidst General Ming's cursing, the territory of Black Stone City welcomed the first winter snow of the year.

As soon as the first snowflake fell, the children of the Thirteen Banners rushed out of their homes as if they had made an appointment.

The Thirteen Banners had a bumper harvest this year, and every child wore a new coat.

Jiulang whispered to his sister Chenchen and said that he was going to be an uncle.

Jiang Yan and Ye Zhan heard it nearby and guessed that Ye Xin'er was pregnant.

Ye Zhan's eyes flickered across his wife's flat belly, feeling sad! He had been working so hard recently, but why was there no movement in his wife's belly?

Jiang Yan didn't know what Ye Zhan was thinking. She looked at the snowflakes outside that were getting bigger and bigger, wondering whether she should eat hotpot in the evening.

Coincidentally, Yichen was looking at the snow outside the door and had the same idea as her mother. "Mom, let's eat hotpot tonight!"

"Okay, do you want lamb or seafood?"

"Mom, I want to eat them all."

Dajun and Jiulang, who were watching the snowflakes next to them, started smacking their lips when they heard about the seafood hotpot.

Jiulang even said bluntly, "Sister, is the seafood hotpot delicious?"

"Delicious." Yichen licked her lips as she thought of the delicious taste of the seafood pot.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but nod as she watched the children's greedy expressions. "Okay, let's have seafood and mutton hotpot tonight."

But when cutting the mutton, Jiang Yan smelled the mutton smell and vomited all over.

Ye Zhan and the children were terrified. Dajun and Jiulang quickly ran out to look for someone. When Guan and Old Lady Ye ran over and saw Jiang Yan's appearance, Guan said first, "Is she pregnant?"

Old Mrs. Ye nodded and said, "I feel like I'm pregnant too. But our words don't count. We have to ask a doctor to take a look." After saying this, Old Mrs. Ye wanted to go back and ask her grandson to go to the Hundred Households Office, where there was a doctor.

Jiang Yan stopped her, "It's still snowing outside, and it's getting dark soon. Even if we go to the Hundred Households Office, the doctor there may not be willing to come."

"But~" Ye Zhan was a little anxious. No, he wanted to ride a horse to ask the doctor himself.

"Let's wait until tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Seeing that his wife was determined not to let him go, Ye Zhan had no choice but to give up!

Also, they originally wanted to eat hotpot, but Jiang Yan didn't look like she was suitable for smelly food, so Old Lady Ye decided to have noodles instead.