After entering the book, I took the Party A system to escape famine

Chapter 293
"All lined up—ready to go—"

"Gluck cluck-"

As the galaxy was about to set and the sun was rising, the disaster relief team got up earlier than the chickens, and many people returned to the team after splashing their faces with cold water.

A group of people packed up and set off.

According to Song Ming, there will be only one inn where you can rest in the future, and then you have to go all the way to Yuhang.

I told Zhu Wuliu and the others in advance because they were afraid that they would not know the difficulty of marching on the road because they were inexperienced, so they needed to prepare dry food and water in advance.

Zhu Wuliu smiled confidently.

It's nothing, let Song Ming rest assured, they all escaped, and what they are most afraid of is thirst and hunger. Ever since that thing happened, they have gotten used to it. No matter where they go, these two things must never be left behind. .

One is a water bladder and the other is a dry food bag.

The whole family is like this.

Besides, it doesn't matter even if these things are really forgotten, they all have guys on them, and they can make anything when they encounter wild rabbits and wild boars, and the tools are very complete.

Song Ming chuckled, exchanged some pleasantries with others, and went to the front to lead the team.

Last night, Huzi rented a carriage for the group of them, and they could sit and walk for the rest of the journey, and a carriage could just fit five adults and three children in it.

Yes, San Xiao, Zhou Huan, who is neither too big nor too young, is missing.

Jiang He specially bred a pony for her.

At this time, two people were tall and short, a man and a woman standing side by side.

Not to mention, it looks quite harmonious from such a distance, and it's a bit...a good match.

Song Ming secretly took out a pen and paper from behind, swiped ink like rain, and quickly wrote down a few lines:

On a certain day of a certain year, when it was cloudy and sunny, the Marquis of Dingyuan personally lifted Miss Zhou on the horse, and the two rode side by side, chatting and laughing happily, from poetry to poetry to philosophy of life, Boss Zhou was so angry and smiling like three The peach of spring, pull the rein lightly with slender hands.

The two accompanied each other under the rising sun, and the people in the past all laughed and said that they were talented and beautiful, and they were a couple of gods and gods.

"what are you doing?"

"oops!"

Song Ming shook his hands in fright, and the tip of the pen wiped his arm unsuspectingly. The place was wet and the clothes were not dried after washing. It seemed that there was only such an undershirt left, and it was almost stained.

Looking back at Huzi with disgust, "Why are you so close to me!"

Did he want to get so close?It's obviously Song Ming's horse, don't walk in a straight line and lean on him. "You, a lieutenant general, can't manage horses well, look where you've squeezed me!

Eh?what do you write "

"Don't look!"

Song Ming hurriedly folded the letter paper and put it back in his arms, and gave Hu Zi a look.

"It looks like something good, cut it." Huzi rolled Song Ming's eyes, and half-jokingly said: "Oh, I see, you miss your sister-in-law, you should write a letter home for her.

It turns out that you, a big bastard, also know how to be shy, ah ha ha ha—”

"Hmph, drive,"

Song Ming snorted and pinched the horse's belly.

He can't use too much force. If he uses too much force, it will easily delay the whispering between the young master and Miss Zhou.

But you can't use your strength, you can't avoid this yellow-haired boy, he has secrets in his arms.

He came here with a mission, and he had to report the progress of Young Master and Miss Zhou to his superiors in time.

That's right, the boss, although Jiang Yuying is not his supervisor, but he is most afraid of hearing the wind. When it comes to work, sometimes it is better to serve the master's wife than to serve the master well.

Madame is happy that the whole family is not worried.

In the carriage, Sun Peifang pushed Zhu Wuliuyi's pestle.

What's the matter with this guy, he stretched his neck to look out from the time he got into the car, if you're thinking about what's going on next, then go out and get your legs.

Zhu Wuliu retracted his neck, but his eyes still looked out.

He was curious, why did the young master think of building a horse for Zhou Huan, could it be that there was no room in the carriage?

That's not possible, Zhu Wuliu has already made it clear that the child is thin, and he will be there after a while in the car, so there is no need to spend that money.

But they didn't agree, saying that they were allowed to stretch their legs in the car for their own good.

Then Zhu Wuliu said again, he has a big physique and he can ride a horse, so it's just right for him to go out. As soon as he walks in, the carriage will be roomy.

But what did Jiang He say? It doesn't matter if you have a big body. There is only one horse here, and it is a pony, so the thin and small ones must be ridden.

Then Zhu Wuliu will not say more.

He was very clear in his heart, and it seemed that he was ignorant to continue talking.

For example, he wanted to deliberately say that Xibao would ride a horse to exercise the child's muscles, but he didn't say anything, because he knew in his heart that Jiang He would still not agree.

Jiang He would say that Xibao is still growing and is not in a hurry, but Zhou Huan looks thinner and needs to exercise more.

All in all, only Zhou Huan could ride this horse, but not others.

If he continued, Jiang He would lose his face.

Don't say it's impossible, he could already see that Jiang He's eyebrows twitched when he replied stupidly, the gloomyness was very scary.

As expected of a general leading an army, his aura was different from others. Standing in front of a boy who was half his life younger than him, Zhu Wuliu felt a chill down his spine.

Yes, when I talk to this person, I get chills if I talk too much.

But he observed for a long time just now, why is his niece not afraid at all, she is still smiling, her giggling eyes are almost invisible.

What are they talking about?
Zhou Huan pursed his lips happily, what are you laughing at?Of course, he laughs at how good his younger brother is and how good he is at nurturing himself.

Along the way, Jiang He's mouth never stopped.

It was the first time for Zhou Huan to know that Jiang He talked so much, without giving Zhou Huan a chance to interject.

But she is not annoying at all, as long as she hears about Zhou Man and Tian Bao, she loves to hear it.

"Xiao Man just sticks to it if he is not sure about it. It's better for the son and the young master to take care of him."

"A single mind is good, a single mind is pure, and there is a lack of such hard-working people around the world.

At the beginning, I felt sorry for him and missed the three-year scientific examination. Now it's all right. With the recommendation of the prince, he will no longer be tied up in the next week, and he can show his ambitions. "

"Master Hou praised him too much. He is still young."

"Is he 13 years old? I'm already at his age, but I have already set out with my grandfather. Don't you think he is still a child?"

13 years old, only in the second year of junior high school in modern times, why is he not a child, his body...has not yet developed well.

Their eyes met, Jiang He was startled.

Does Zhou Huan still feel that he is still a child?

Should he tell her that many of his cousins ​​had already had children at Zhou Huan's age.

The two were speechless for a while.

Song Ming listened anxiously behind.

Young master, do you still have the face to criticize others?When I'm your age, children can make soy sauce.Don't think about it, you two are a natural couple, you make money with her, and you don't get married when you are old, look, both of you are very serious.

(End of this chapter)