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

Chapter 329 I Want to Treat You to Wontons
In Zhu Wuliu's eyes, there is a woman who bears children for you and keeps your white hair turning white. How can such a person live up to you?

We are ordinary people, we don't have any feelings for family and country. We start a family and take care of our family. This is what a man should do.

After seeing off Sun Dazhuang, Zhu Wuliu looked at Li Chengqi and Jiang He who were standing in the fish pond directing the work.

Feelings in my heart: the rich have the troubles of the rich, and the ordinary people have the happiness of the ordinary people.

Hearing Zhou Huan talk about family affairs yesterday, Zhu Wuliu almost forgot that there are two treasures in Prince You's Mansion waiting for Li Chengqi to go back and hug them.

How long has it been since the child was born, and the full moon wine has not caught up, let alone the hundred-day lottery.

My God, let them go back quickly.

If you don't go back, the children will not know who the father is.

In the fish pond, Li Chengqi touched the stubble on his chin, it grew a stubble in three days, and it has not been shaved for more than ten days now.

Once a man grows a beard, he looks ten years older.

"When the villagers' houses are built and other work can be carried out in an orderly manner, we will return."

"It's time to go back. I haven't cared about my little nephew yet."

Li Chengqi lowered his eyes, with unclear emotions in his eyes, "I owe your sister too much. When I got married, I promised her to be good, and I promised that your Marquis will take good care of him, but now I can't keep the promise. It will disappoint her too."

That night, not only Zhu Wuliu's family received the letter, but Li Chengqi also received it.

It was sent by King You.

The Northern Territory has already started a war. Mengwu's army has always been dominated by cavalry, and they are good at fighting for a long time.

The only way is to fight guerrilla warfare with them, delaying time and exhausting their food and grass little by little.

It's going to be winter now, and the most critical node is coming, Li Chengqi really can't bear to watch his father, who is over fifty years old, go into battle and fight bloody with the enemy in the cold wind.

In any case, he had to rush back to help his father.

Jiang He said: "Although the Mongols are strong, I have already negotiated with Khotan and other small countries in the Western Regions. This time, we will attack back and forth, and we will definitely be able to completely drive the Mongols out of the northern border.

What's more, Mengwu has been troubled this year, and the leaders of the five departments have changed three people.Isn't this a good time for us to attack them. "

"At that time, I will ask the imperial court to invite you to go with me."

"You used to go?" Li Chengqi shook his head, "No, no, no, I have failed your sister, if I make grandma and them sad again. They have been looking forward to you for a long time, and they are waiting to go home and get together for the Chinese New Year this year."

Jiang He smiled, "After this battle is over, our family will really be reunited."

He had already thought about it, after this battle, he would stay by his grandmother's side, honor her old man well, and fulfill his grandmother's wishes one by one.

For example, get married first to add joy to the family or something.

In the distance, Zhou Huan learned how to pick silk with Sun Peifang and the local girls. After picking for an hour, his eyes were dazzled.

Rub your eyes.

Zhou Huan: "The clothes we wear are all spit out by these little guys? Are such thin silk picked out bit by bit by silkworm farmers?"

Sun Peifang looked up and looked at people, and she was happy, "You think it's beautiful, how can we ordinary people wear silk clothes? Only relatives of the emperor and court officials can wear them.

I heard that these places are not commercial fields, they seem to be owned by the imperial court. Who can wear them and who can't, then the emperor has the final say. "

"Ouch." Zhou Huan put the dustpan in his hand aside and shook it, "Then I don't dare to touch it. If it breaks, I won't be able to afford it."

The girls next to me laughed, and some of them kindly said, "It's okay, when we also have blind eyes, no one can guarantee that we will pick one right."

Sun Peifang joked: "Leave her alone, she just doesn't want to work and is looking for excuses."

Zhou Huan did not deny that such delicate work was not suitable for her.

She still likes to walk around and look around, and likes to study.

For example, if the crops in the south are put in a greenhouse, can they be cultivated in the north?

"Miss Zhou."

Zhou Huan turned his head and bowed Yingying, "I've seen Lord Hou."

Being suddenly treated with courtesy, Jiang He was still a little uncomfortable. He shrugged and mocked: "It's strange that you call me Lord Hou."

Zhou Huan didn't speak.

This person was probably joking about his faux pas that night, so he came here now to settle accounts with her.

"Why don't you work, what are you doing in the field?"

"It's nothing, Minnv decided to go home and make a big shed."

"Big, shed?"

Zhou Huan explained: "Uh... it's the kind of thing that set up a milky white tent in the field, the temperature inside the tent is humid, and it can produce crops in winter."

If these words came from someone else's mouth, Jiang He would not believe it.

But when Zhou Huan said this, he not only believed it, but was also very curious, especially how the temperature could be maintained in this tent. Is it the same as the one they set up during the war, just like the one they live in now?
Zhou Huan didn't know how to explain it. He wanted to skip this matter, but Jiang He was easy to learn.

She could only think for a while and then said: "The top is not hard linen like ours, it has to be oilcloth, the kind that can see the light, and the sun must be guaranteed.

As for the temperature, it is about the same as the one we live in. We have to burn firewood in the field, and we have to keep burning firewood in the winter.

But there is no need for summer.

The girl thought about it, and it would be best to grow vegetables in a greenhouse in the south in summer, so that if there is a heavy rain again, she won't have to be as helpless as before. "

After finishing speaking, Zhou Huan realized that Jiang He was looking at him with a smile from the beginning to the end.

"Why are you laughing, Lord Hou?"

Laugh at your intelligence, laugh at what you think is different from others.

Whether it was a compliment or a derogation, it made people a little uncertain when it came out of Jiang He's mouth.

But what Zhou Huan can be sure of is that what Huzi said is right, although his family's Lord Hou usually rejects people thousands of miles away and talks straightforwardly with the girl's family, he actually has his own ideas in his heart.

I have no idea how to deploy troops and generals.

For example, now that Zhou Huan hasn't said anything, Jiang He wants to treat her to wontons.

"Eating wontons? Now?"

Jiang He: "Why, don't you like to eat? Then you can eat something you like. It's a reward for you, a military advisor."

Zhou Huan liked to hear this very much.

Military division, it sounds very advanced.

As a heroic, courageous and resourceful female military adviser, it's okay to have a wonton with Master Hou.

But she thought so, but her family didn't think so.

Especially Zhou Man.

I have worked hard here for more than half a year, but no one has ever called him a military adviser, and no one has invited him to eat wonton.

There must be something strange here.

Before Zhou Huan entered the tent at night, Zhou Man was blocked from the door.

In Zhou Huan's eyes, Zhou Man is rarely so serious, and he always smiles when talking to him.

The only times he had a straight face with her was because she didn't take a good rest when she was sick, which made him very worried.

"Xiao Man, if you have something to say, hurry up, my sister is already sleepy."

Zhou Man frowned, with his hands behind his back, some words should have been told by his sister, and some things should have been taught by his sister.

Unfortunately, the two turned around.

As a man, Zhou Man faced this kind of thing.

He was too embarrassed to speak.

(End of this chapter)