The Transmigrated Life of a Salty Fish Family

"Waiter, drink this." Madam Cui handed over a bowl.

Yan Yu is now a very good and obedient child. He finished the whole bowl without saying a word.

Huh?

She smacked her lips. How come it tastes so good? Not bitter at all, but sweet and refreshing.

Wait, this smell seems familiar!

"Aunt, what did you give me to drink?" Yan Yu stared at the bottom of the bowl. Her aunt's answer would determine whether she would lick the bowl or not.

"This is good stuff!" Madam Cui winked at her and whispered, "This is the best stuff. It's what your Qiuxiang hid. I've seen it carefully. There are only a few bottles. Your mother drank this. Look, she ejaculated from white to black, and from black to now. She's so energetic! She doesn't even feel tired!"

Yan Yu turned her head to look at her mother. Li Xuemei seemed to notice something and looked back at her.

She quickly smiled so widely that her teeth were visible.

Li Xuemei withdrew her gaze and continued working.

When the eldest brother brought the child to her, she thought...

At that moment, my legs were as soft as noodles and it was extremely difficult to walk just a few steps.

Fortunately, after checking, we found that the waiter was just exhausted.

The belly was visibly deflated, and it was crying out for hunger.

All the wounded were placed in Tiger City, including the Prince of England, so Qiuxiang naturally had to go with him.

Li Xuemei didn't want Yan Yu to leave her sight for a moment.

Yan Yu now had a unique temporary bed on top of this city wall.

No, on the floor!

This made Yan Yu feel like when her mother took her to work when she was a child.

Except for her mother's office, she was not allowed to go anywhere or play anywhere. She had to stay obediently under her mother's supervision. Her mother worked (grading homework and papers) and would look up at her from time to time.

Now, isn't this different?

Her mother was still busy with work, and suddenly turned around to look at her...

"Qiuxiang also gave it to our prince to drink, saying that this medicine can also heal his injuries, but he is not allowed to drink too much. Just two sips is enough, otherwise he will be too excited and unable to sleep. He needs to sleep, and more sleep will heal his legs. My goodness, Qiuxiang was so ruthless, she dug out a lot of flesh from the prince, and said that the knife was not clean..." Madam Cui opened the conversation and talked about Shi Yunyan's injuries, and also mentioned several people in Xiaoan Village, listing them one by one, without leaving out any of them.

After finally finishing the review, he suddenly changed the subject.

"Let me pour the rest. Qiuxiang said that you have to drink all the medicine after opening the bottle, otherwise it will go bad. It's such a good thing. It would be a waste if it went bad. Others can't use this good medicine. They have to sleep more after taking the medicine. This medicine has to be drunk by our waiter. That's right. Your mother also said that you are tired and weak. Isn't this the same as your mother before? Listen to your aunt, we drink this and it will be very effective."

Yan Yu gave a full and vivid response to her aunt's words.

Lick the bowl clean.

"Oh! Our waiter is so good!" Mrs. Cui was so happy that she took out two more pancakes, which were a little thicker.

"You haven't eaten enough just now, right? How could I not know your appetite?" She coughed lightly and whispered, "Eat some in secret. I specifically told you to add meat and eggs."

Yan Yu’s little head turned away in disgust.

"Auntie! You are so kind! I am really not full, my stomach keeps growling, please touch it, it is rumbling."

Madam Cui really reached out to touch it, but to her surprise, the child's belly had changed from "I'm so hungry!" to "Still hungry!"

"Wait a minute, I'll go and arrange things for you." Madam Cui hurried down the city wall again.

Yan Yu was lying on the mat prepared by her uncle, looking up at the sky, with the accompaniment of war music in her ears. She had taken a few sips and felt very sleepy, but after drinking the medicine given by her aunt, her eyes became as big as bells, and a comfortable cool breeze blew through her eyes, nose, ears and mouth.

Sleepy? Not at all!

Instead, I feel more and more energetic and can't lie down anymore.

She got up quickly, sat cross-legged, and ate the big pancakes her aunt gave her, one of which was stuffed with meat, and the other was filled with eggs and sprinkled with chopped green onions.

Without waiting for the smell to dissipate, she finished two large biscuits in no time.

Li Xuemei turned around and saw that she was eating with relish, and her expression looked much better.

Yan Yu noticed the change in her mother's expression and took further action. She pushed herself up with her hands and stood up.

Patting his arms and legs, he strolled around in place.

Li Xuemei saw it but ignored her.

When Yan Yu saw that there was a way, she strolled towards her mother.

"Mom, are you tired? How about I do it for you?" Yan Yu had a flattering look on his face.

Li Xuemei thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Hey!

This gave Yan Yu a little surprise!

She swung her hands while muttering, "My aim is definitely not as good as mother's. Mother's arrows are so accurate! When the enemy saw the big iron arrows, they were so scared that their whole bodies trembled, and they stuttered when they shouted for help..."

Yan Yu was shaking his chubby body while stuttering, "God, oh God, soldiers, soldiers, generals every day, ah! Scared, scared, scared, dead, dead, silver!"

Li Xuemei laughed out of anger.

"Don't be so funny!" She put on a serious face again and moved closer. "I'll help you watch, you shoot the arrow."

Yan Yu didn't know that her mother and uncle had already agreed to let her take the credit for this extraordinary archery achievement.

With Li Xuemei helping her aim, she enjoyed shooting.

This is a sense of accomplishment that keeps building up from killing enemies.

Hitting the target is already the most basic passing line, hitting three is average, but being able to hit four or even five, six or seven, the feeling of satisfaction is simply indescribable!

Yan Yu threw himself into it wholeheartedly, even forgetting the idea of ​​sneaking away to join Yan's army to eat meat and drink wine together.

Li Xuemei carefully examined it for a while and asked, "Did you see that big tent?"

Yan Yu shook his head: "No!"

There’s no way she can see that. What kind of eyesight is that?

But if you really want to see it, Li Xuemei has pointed it there, and you can guess by feeling that there is a little white in the darkness.

What a sixth sense!

"That direction should be the rebel army's main tent. The rebel king is there." Li Xuemei said calmly, "The imperial army and the Guanzhou army are working together. The Xirong can no longer bear it and want to escape, but they have been blocked and returned several times. As for the rebels here, except for a small group of rebels trying to rush out, the rebel king's tent has been silent. He is really patient."

"Oh, Xiao Er, you don't know, your mother is very powerful. When the rebel king showed up, she shouted that she wanted revenge and wanted to kill our prince, and even slaughter us! Her voice was so loud that it could be heard two miles away. She is so cruel, bah!"

"Your mother shot three big arrows at that moment, and immediately silenced that beast. It retracted its head like a turtle, hahahaha! It never dared to show its face again."

Madam Cui came up again just in time and, before she could finish her words, she started to criticize Li Xuemei.

"Your mother was so majestic at that time, just like this." Madam Cui put down what she was holding, straightened her chest and raised her head to gesture.

With a wave of his hand, the word "shoot" appeared.

He waved his hand again and another word "shoot".

Yan Yu laughed so hard seeing this.

Her mother would never wave her hand like that.

Although she exaggerated, she grasped the essence very well. The serious expression on her face with pursed lips is so similar!

"Did you shoot the rebel king?" Yan Yule asked her mother.

Li Xuemei hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, uncertainly: "The last arrow, perhaps, I mean, it is possible, injured him." (End of this chapter)