diskusbooks Chapter 390 Yun Xiao enters the military camp alone
Chapter 390 Yun Xiao enters the military camp alone
The camp north of the city.
Several adjutants and several female soldiers took turns guarding a pair of gold nuggets that came out of the mansion at night and day.
Wang Le and Yun Xiao followed the army to get up early to do exercises, such as zipping, digging ditches, and clearing snow from the roads. There had been heavy snow for several days in a row, and people outdoors would feel cold if they didn't do any work. Once they started working, they could hardly straighten their backs.
At first, I was suffering from snow blindness, feeling dizzy and dazed. I had to hoe the fields with a black cloth over my eyes. There was no hot fish or meat for dinner. The special care for sleeping was to light a brazier, but I had to force the window open. The aunt and nephew wanted to sleep together by the fire...
"Dabao, let's go home." In the mighty snow-shoveling team, Ji Wangle, wearing a thick cotton coat, negotiated with his nephew for the hundredth time today, "My palms are covered with blisters!"
Qin Yunxiao was small but strong. Zhang San had customized a small snow shovel for him. He bent his knees and shoveled a full shovel of snow with just a push of his hands. He shook his head and said, "Auntie, you go back first."
This road, which is cleared of snow every day, leads to Sanguan City, and is also the only way Qin Xiuyuan can take to go home. "I'm going to wait for my father here."
The adjutant next to him: Ambitious!
When picking blood blisters at night, he couldn't help but praise him, "Young Master, you can eat and cry. You are worthy of being the son of a great general! It is true that a tiger father will have a dog son!"
Ji Wangle, who was separated by a half-screen, could not bear it any longer and whispered something to the female soldier. The next day, he rolled up the quilt and returned home. He did not last more than ten days and had lost half the weight.
When Mingxi came to visit his aunt, he carefully observed her features and said, "Aunt looks like mother..."
The thinner she is, the more she looks like him. Wang Le looked at himself in the mirror, lost in thought for a moment. Ji's mother, who was greased on him, smiled and agreed, "Your mother has a small frame, and your aunt is taller and stronger."
"Grandma, will my sister look like Mingxi?"
"It's very likely, but your sister will be a little heavier than Mingxi when she's born. You two have very similar little faces."
When Mingxi heard this, she immediately ran out the door, her pigtails swinging, "I'm going to see my sister!"
"My sister never comes to see me." Ji Wangle couldn't resist the itch and scratched the chilblains on his body and hands. Ji's mother pressed him down and applied layer of oil on him.
"Don't pick at it, it'll leave scars." Ji's mother counseled her little daughter, "When you were little, you spent most of your time with your sister and brother-in-law. Back then, your brother-in-law stayed at home longer than he does now. Your sister's business wasn't that big yet."
"Le Le, if it were someone else's family, you would have been a mother long ago. Stop thinking about being a child."
Ji Wangle sighed, "I came back faster than Yun Xiao this time, and my sister looks down on me even more!"
But Qin Yunxiao just refused to come back, and he really couldn't hold on any longer.
"You are neither good at learning literature nor martial arts. Why don't you let the young man come to your house and meet you?"
"What kind of young man is he?" After ten days in the military camp, Ji Wangle watched the man working enthusiastically, talking loudly, spitting everywhere, not washing his hands or taking a bath, and she was almost giving up on the man.
Ji's mother wrapped her little daughter's feet with fine silk cloth and asked, "Old nobles from the previous dynasty, new nobles from the military camp, wealthy businessmen, which one do you prefer?"
"She has to be tall, good-looking, capable, and treat me well."
Marry a man, marry a man, get clothes and food, Ji's mother counseled her little daughter, "There are not so many good men, you ask for so much, you really have to wait until you are an old maid."
"Anyway, my sister won't give birth until she's 25, so I'm not in a hurry." Before my sister gave birth, everyone waited like the sky was falling, saying it was too late and there was no hope.
But now, it's still fine.
"You can't compare yourself to your sister. There are so many men in the world who would wait until their wives are this old to have their first child that you can't even count them on one hand."
Ji Wangle pouted and fell silent. "I don't believe that my brother-in-law is the only good man in the world."
Mother Ji smiled, full of pride. "In all the decades of my life, I've only ever met such a wonderful man. Others who are just average, like your father, are pretty good too."
He was impeccable in every way, except for his son-in-law. Although Chun Yang was always worried about Shu Shu's suffering in her room and kept the lights on late, he could not understand the joy of a fish without knowing it.
Shushu doesn't want to, and Xiuyuan is afraid that he can't do anything to her. Since she can be indulged, it means that she enjoys it most of the time.
That's enough.
Ji's mother didn't want to repeat Nanny Xia's mistake and point fingers at what happened in her daughter's room - as long as her son-in-law stayed in her daughter's room, the family would not collapse.
Moreover, from the information revealed by Xiaoqing, the son-in-law is very flexible and tough. He is really tough and is very willing to be a brother and a bootlicker - a bootlicker in the true sense of the word.
Ji's mother blushed suddenly, her daughter really knew how to control her husband.
That night, Mr. Ji was extremely tired and got up late, almost missing his little daughter's class.
After all, I am almost sixty years old, and I have the strength but not the energy.
After two consecutive nights, Ji's mother was tired. She felt a little regretful for letting the old man who had worked hard to save his reputation go. She thought that one should enjoy life while one is young. It is too late to understand it now.
Just when Ji's father wanted to save face and secretly asked Doctor Kang to bring back some medicine to replenish his body, Ji's mother began to abstain from desire again -
Ji's father secretly rejoiced.
Half a month passed and Qin Yunxiao still hadn't returned home - he hadn't been away from home for such a long time since he was born. Wangshu couldn't sleep for half the night at the beginning, but he gradually calmed himself down and now he has finally gotten used to it.
No wonder people look at others with new eyes after three days of absence.
Since the fat guy was able to endure half a month in the military camp, Wangshu felt that he would be more partial to him from now on.
The men in the entire military camp were also impressed. The eight or nine-year-old kids, although they had someone to protect them when they went to work, had good food and slept warmly, but they never cried, shirked their responsibilities, complained, or asked for leave during the hours of exercise and work every day. Who wouldn't sigh: This is how a son should be!
Zheng Da, who had just returned from a trip to the south, was amazed. He followed the young man for a whole day and confirmed that everyone was not flattering him. This guy was really hardworking and had a strong physique. Other soldiers could not help but have snot running down their faces, red necks, and were panting, but the little guy with his mouth and nose covered had a handsome face and remained calm.
"My hands and feet have frostbite, but it's very bearable."
Zhang San led his men to the commander's camp. "Madam, you may not say it, but you admire me in your heart!"
"As expected of a general's offspring! He'll definitely achieve great things in the future!" Zheng Da sighed with emotion. "If my son is half as good as the young master, what does it matter if he loses ten years of his life?"
"The second young master looks pretty good. An eight-month-old baby can even stand steadily! He's not afraid of falling at all. It's my sister who can sit steadily."
Zheng Da was overjoyed. "Then I'll have to get dressed and go check it out tomorrow. I'd love to have ten or eight babies like this!"
Just two, still too few!
What a arrogant tone! Zhang San glanced at him.
"Don't worry, I'm only telling you." Zheng Da shook off the snow, and the two sat down face to face. "Now there are two of us, and we are satisfied."
At that time, the eldest brother was nearly thirty years old and had no son, but he still stayed with his wife. I don’t know if he was anxious or not, but anyway, this group of people were almost going bald!