Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

How could he not think of Zhao Xiangyi? He thought about her even in his dreams.

Although he was not valued at birth, he had to admit that when he was very young, he also admired his playboy father, Zhao Qingshan, a fourth-rank Fengyi Zhonglang General.

"But Master, ever since I agreed to serve you as my Lord, Xiangyi has only wanted to follow you."

Then Zhao Xiangyi said to Mu Jiaojiao behind him that it was Mu Jiaojiao who gave his sister a new life, and he would repay Mu Jiaojiao with his life, and never thought about joining the army again.

"Joining the army won't affect following me."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao spoke decisively to the tall and cheerful Zhao Xiangyi in front of her.

"Xiangyi, I, Mu Jiaojiao, asked you to follow me not because I want you to become my slave, but because I want us to carve out a world of our own in different places in Dayu."

Zhao Xiangyi's hands, which were driving the carriage, trembled when he heard this. Mu Jiaojiao's words had a huge impact on him.

What man doesn’t want to achieve great things?

Which man doesn't want to carve out a world of his own?

However, he did not expect that Mu Jiaojiao, as a woman, could be so heroic. He once again refreshed his understanding of Mu Jiaojiao and his master.

"Master! Xiangyi understands. Xiangyi wants to join the army. I hope you can help me."

Zhao Xiangyi suppressed the throbbing and shock in his heart, steadied his hand on the horse's reins, and spoke to Mu Jiaojiao with a slightly trembling voice.

"it is good!"

Mu Jiaojiao was sitting in the carriage. When she heard Zhao Xiangyi's answer outside the carriage, she decisively replied with a "good".

There was still a relieved smile on her lips. She had noticed these days that Zhao Xiangyi liked to practice kung fu. It was not the kind of kung fu that An Yi Wushuang and others used to kill people and hide themselves, but the kind of kung fu that was full of righteousness.

In fact, she had thought of letting Zhao Xiangyi join the army a long time ago, but Zhao Xiangyi was a sister-con, and she was afraid that he was too sentimental and could not bear to leave his sister.

After all, swords and knives are merciless on the battlefield and life is unpredictable.

"Once Jianjia's poison is completely removed, you can go with peace of mind!"

"Zhao Xiangyi, go build your career and create your own mountains and seas!"

Mu Jiaojiao's voice came out from the carriage again, full of inspiring encouragement.

At this moment, the voice reached Zhao Xiangyi's ears, and he thought, if Mu Jiaojiao was a man, he would probably set off an unstoppable wave in Dayu!

"Master, Xiangyi will definitely live up to your expectations and trust."

Then Zhao Xiangyi thought again, since Mu Jiaojiao was limited by her status and could not stir up trouble in this world, he would go in her place.

He, Zhao Xiangyi, is willing to be the knife in Mu Jiaojiao's hand to split the Chaoge Dynasty.

"I do believe you."

Mu Jiaojiao leaned lazily and casually on the soft cushion of the carriage, her tone firm.

When Zhao Xiangyi heard Mu Jiaojiao's trust in him from the bottom of her heart, his heart was filled with excitement and joy.

Then he immediately suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. He was just a sword and a knife in the hands of his master, and he could not fall in love with the owner of the knife.

The master and servant had a casual conversation on such an ordinary evening on a mountain road.

But no one knew that the birth of a decisive and ruthless general on the battlefield of Dayu in the future was actually due to a conversation at sunset.

When the master and servant arrived at Lihua Village, the sky was already very hazy. When they arrived at the gate of the new courtyard, Zhao Xiangyi naturally moved things into the yard.

Liu Nian also brought his son Liu Xiaosi to join the team moving things.

"Aww...aoww..."

Xue Da and Xue Er were having fun in the yard. When they heard the noise at the door, they couldn't wait to run out.

After seeing Mu Jiaojiao, the two wolves, which had grown rapidly and were almost as tall as Mu Jiaojiao's knees, wagged their tails excitedly like two pugs.

Xue Er even stuck out his tongue and drooled, imitating the dog's behavior perfectly.

"You! Do you still remember what breed you are?"

Mu Jiaojiao looked at the two wolves circling around her home, reached out and poked Xue Er's furry forehead, and couldn't help but say.

"Hey! Little Master is back? Xue Er is a wolfdog, so could it be any other breed?"

Meng He also came out of the yard holding Jiang Mingxiao. Seeing Mu Jiaojiao and her servant coming back, and hearing what Mu Jiaojiao said, he glanced at the two big wolfhounds that looked especially like wolves, and asked Mu Jiaojiao curiously.

Mu Jiaojiao: “…”

Xue Daxue Er: I’m not a dog!

They are real wolves!

Snow Wolf!

Noble Snow Wolf!

"Aww...aoww..."

The two snow wolves were dissatisfied, so they bared their teeth and threatened Meng He.

"Mom...hug me!"

Jiang Mingxiao was in Meng He's arms. He looked around at the two wolf cubs, then reached out to his mother for a hug.

He hadn't seen his mother for a whole day, so he naturally didn't want to pay any attention to Meng He and the silly dog ​​who had been bothering him all day.

"Have you gained weight again recently? You little foodie!"

Seeing this, Mu Jiaojiao reached out to take her baby, weighed it, and found that it seemed to be a lot heavier.

Look at the flesh on this kid's face, it's bulging like two lumps of baby flesh, and it's completely different from the sick cat he looked like when I first saw him.

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Mingxiao looked at his mother looking at him, and he didn't quite understand why his mother disliked him. He just blew out a bubble of joy.

"Xiao Xiao'er is not picky about food. He can eat anything and is easy to raise."

Zhao Jianjia heard the noise and came out. When she heard Mu Jiaojiao's words, she smiled.

This little Xiaoer really likes to eat everything. Everything he eats tastes delicious. He eats until his stomach is full every day, and he naturally gains weight.

However, in Mu Jiaojiao's opinion, her baby is not fat. He just grew from a sickly and skinny little monkey to a round and fat baby.

He is white and chubby, and looks very cute and healthy, so everyone loves to hug him and pet him.

Jiang Mingxiao is also very brave. He never cries no matter who holds him, but just keeps smiling foolishly.

"Mother."

Mu Jiaojiao walked into the yard carrying the baby. Jiang Mingzhao came out of the study and saw Mu Jiaojiao, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He walked forward in a very proper manner and called Mu Jiaojiao.

"Hmm~Have you been good today?"

Mu Jiaojiao looked at her little boy who acted like a little adult and couldn't help but want to mess up his meticulously combed hair. She thought so and did it.

"Replying to Mother, I am a good boy!"

When Jiang Mingzhao heard his mother's question, he answered softly but in a serious tone.

"Mother! Zhao'er has grown up now, he needs to pay attention to his manners!"

Then he felt his mother's hand messing with his head. He did not avoid it, but solemnly told Mu Jiaojiao that he had to pay attention to his manners and that she should not touch his hair anymore.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mu Jiaojiao was very satisfied when she saw the helpless baby who didn't move and let her massage him. Then she couldn't help but laugh when she heard the five-year-old baby saying that he had grown up.

As Mu Jiaojiao walked in, the few people couldn't help laughing when they heard Jiang Mingzhao's words.

The child, who is as tall as a bean sprout, always keeps saying that he is an adult.

"Hey kid, you're only five years old, you can stop being an idol."

"Mother, what is idol baggage?"

Jiang Mingzhao stood upright, with a frown on his young face. He had not read enough books and did not understand his mother's words.

[Jiang Mingzhao: Mother is so knowledgeable. I must study hard and surpass her!

Mu Jiaojiao: Boy, this is impossible~]