I was a young master in ancient times

Ankang leaned on the side of the military tent, poked his head, and whispered, "Zhao Qin."

Putting down the pen that was just stained with ink, Zhao Qin got up and quickly walked out of the military tent, "What's wrong?"

"Come here, I'll ask you something." Ankang pulled Zhao Qin to a place where no one was around, "I heard from a letter from my family that Houyu's cousin has taken a fancy to you, and she must marry you."

Zhao Qin frowned, for a moment he couldn't remember who the Houyu cousin Ankang was talking about.After he remembered that An Houyu was An Houzai's younger sister, his face turned red all of a sudden, "This, this..."

"If you want, I'll write a letter home. Make the marriage arrangements first. It happens to be sent back with Qiu Yuan's manuscript"

"I, I," Zhao Qin looked down at his limp feet, and laughed at himself, "Does she know that I'm disabled now?"

Ankang didn't want to listen to this kind of words. He punched Zhao Qin's chest heavily, "What did you say? If you walk a little bit harder, you are a cripple. Zhao Qin, you can't have such negative thoughts. Let's It’s a stroke of luck to be able to live well all the way. My cousin is interested in your talent.”

"Let's start a magazine together. Every column that teaches children how to read is picked out bit by bit by you. In just one year, most of the children in Yuyang County can read a few words."

"Zhao Qin, you have done amazing things. She naturally... admires you." Such feelings are somewhat enviable.Ankang squeezed out some sourness from the bottom of his heart, why did Zhao Qin have a girl crush, but the person who crushed him was a man.

Standing a few steps away, Chen Ziche only heard Ankang's last three words to Zhao Qin, "I admire you".He only felt that half of the world had collapsed.Ankang didn't accept him because he liked Zhao Qin.He clutched his dull chest and left quickly.

"Zhao Qin, Cousin Houyu is a nice girl. You should think about it carefully." Ankang persuaded.

Zhao Qin smiled wryly with lowered eyebrows, "If Miss An doesn't dislike me, I would naturally be willing." But he felt in his heart that how could a good girl of his age like him, a cripple.Even in terms of family background, this marriage still has to be regarded as their family's top priority.

"It's easy if you say that. I'll reply right away." Ankang happily went back to the small courtyard, and bumped into Chen Ziche who was about to go out. "Zi Che, where are you going?"

Chen Ziche took the wrapped brush and notebook, and replied bluntly, "Go to Nanlizhuang to see the puppies."

"Puppy?" Ankang suddenly thought of the little flower dog in the yard of his home. "Why did you think of raising a dog? I'll go and have a look too."

Song Shitou came out of the yard, and laughed when he heard Ankang talking about the puppies, "Bring some puppies back to see the chicken coop."

"We're on the edge of the military camp, what's so unsafe?" Ankang was puzzled, maybe someone still had their ideas in the military camp.

"Who dares to think of us." Song Shitou and Ankang walked behind Chen Ziche and walked to the cowshed side by side. "It's a wild animal in the field. We counted yesterday, and one chicken was missing. Later, some chicken feathers were found near the chicken coop. It must be a wild animal like a weasel." "This kind of thing needs to be watched by dogs. "

When we arrived at Nanli Village, we picked up two little black dogs that had just reached the full moon, and three half-sized yellow dogs.

The little black dog has a huge belly, a small head and a long tail. When it runs, it looks like a black mouse with a big belly.

Ankang shook his head in disgust, turned to Chen Ziche and said, "This bastard is much uglier than my petite."

Chen Ziche lowered his eyes and did not respond, while Ankang touched his nose awkwardly.For some reason, Zi Che didn't want to talk to him today.

At this time, Huahua was circling around Ping An greedily.

Holding a small bowl in his arms, Ping An sat on a small stool, took a bite of apricots from the bowl from time to time, and put them back again.

Wei Shi didn't allow him to eat more apricots, and only gave him one apricot a day.Therefore, he cherishes it very much.

The old lady An beside her touched Ping'an's head and smiled kindly, "Look at this little face, it's more painful than when Kang'er was young."

Granny Liang smiled and said, "The young master was so naughty when he was young, and he disappeared for a while, and there was a hole in his trousers. I still remember that my wife was calling for the young master in the yard at that time."

Speaking of Ankang, Mrs. An panicked and murmured, "I don't know how he is doing there? Are there enough clothes?"

Mrs. An had just finished smoking a pipe, and he dared not go back to the yard until the smell of the smoke dissipated.He walked back slowly with his hands behind his back, and saw the old woman with a sad face at a glance.

He squatted down, carried Ping An off the stool, sat down on the low stool, and held Ping An on his lap again.Then he asked, "What's the matter, what are you worrying about?"

Ping An raised his head to look at his grandfather, then lowered his head and began to concentrate on dealing with the apricots in the bowl.

"What can I worry about? Worry about my eldest grandson." Someone picked up on it, and Mrs. An started talking about her grandson, wiping away tears as she spoke.

Old Mrs. An quickly comforted, "Why are you still crying when you talk about you. You are so old, you don't think it's embarrassing."

"I'm crying at my own house, who am I missing?" "The eldest grandson is not at home, you don't want me to!"

"When did I say I don't want to?" Old Mrs. An looked at the old wife who was wiping tears, feeling very distressed, "Let's go and see him."

Yes.When Mrs. An heard this, her heart opened up.Yes, they can also go to northern Xinjiang to see Ankang.She immediately became happy, "Then when shall we leave?"

Old Mrs. An licked his lips, feeling a little regretful in his heart, "Go, where are you going?"

"Go to northern Xinjiang."

"Zhonghua..."

Old Mrs. An gave him a blank look, "Why did you let him know?" The son she gave birth to knew that he was old-fashioned.If you let him know, you will definitely be stopped. "Oh, don't be dazed. You find someone to set up the car, and we'll pack it up and go."

Old Mrs. An was silent and sat there without moving.He was thinking about how to persuade his old wife.Unexpectedly, she was pushed by Mrs. An, "You old man, I haven't had a good life following you..."

"Okay, okay, I'll find someone to set up a car right now." Mrs. An immediately interrupted the old wife's words, quickly put down An'an, and walked out of the yard quickly.

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