Zhao Youqian was also invited to the stage by everyone and asked him to perform a show, Zhao Youqian couldn't refuse, and sang a revised version of "Loyal to the Country", with a strong voice and a round tone, different from the small songs sung by everyone, every sentence made people's blood boil. (3) ≠ eight (3) ≠ eight (3) ≠ reading (3) ≠ book, .↗.o●

"Look at the rivers and mountains stained with blood for thousands of miles, guns like forests and arrows like rain, and smoke everywhere...... I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory, and the majestic family and country will let the Quartet come to congratulate the ......" sang to the back, and everyone shouted and harmonized!

Sitting in the audience, Sun Siyuan listened to this song, thinking to herself, it is really husband and wife, and even the lyrics are so similar - she is far away in the capital, so she once applied the song "Loyal to the Country" and sang it in the football competition, and the lyrics were changed to be seven or eight points similar to what Zhao Youqian sang casually.

On this day, there were also female dependents who performed, such as Cui Jinmu, who came with her husband from the capital, and led several girls to dance, wearing red clothes, which was very festive. When the dance was over, and everyone was still applauding, they hurriedly got off the stage and put on cotton clothes - it was not easy on a cold day.

"The princess won't go up and perform one?" Sitting behind Sun Siyuan, Steward Zhuang asked her. Sun Siyuan, as the princess, everyone dared not say this, and the housekeeper of Zhuang had been with Sun Siyuan for a long time, and he did not abide by the difference between respect and inferiority.

"Don't go to ......" Sun Siyuan took out snacks from his pocket to eat: "I want to have fun, don't dedicate ......" Well, there is no appearance fee, refuse to perform!

At night, Sun Siyuan collected many vegetable seeds, put them in the space, and used the space to stimulate them. The next day, the Chinese New Year's Eve, Sun Siyuan quietly put all kinds of fresh vegetables in the warehouse. It's cold, and it's been a long time since I've eaten fresh vegetables in northern Xinjiang, so Sun Siyuan used the space to cheat and let everyone eat comfortably!

As for how to explain the origin of these dishes...... Well, let Zhao Youqian have a headache. She doesn't care......

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, sure enough, was very rich, and as the place where the "chief" was stationed, Xiawa Province had stored a lot of green meat, and suddenly there were more dishes, and the cooks naturally hollowed out their minds and let everyone eat a rich Chinese New Year's Eve meal.

The first day of the new month. It's a snow day. Sun Siyuan nested in the house, teasing Blake. She was bored, so she made new clothes for Blake. The big red jacket, it likes it by itself, and others praise it when they see it.

"Son, why did you come to Northern Xinjiang with your mother?" Sun Siyuan slipped away with Blake. Talk to it. Blake didn't call, just looked at her.

"Alas. It's a pity that my mother can't communicate with you......" Sun Siyuan shook Blake and shook it dizzy.

In the new January, the cold of the previous year continued in northern Xinjiang, Sun Siyuan estimated. Judging from this, they will not leave for the capital until February.

After the army rested, it joined the activities to rebuild Boseong, Ganseong, and Johor. They repaired damaged houses, and those that destroyed them were strict. They were torn down and rebuilt, and they were busy in the city, adding a touch of popularity to the city. The displaced people from all over the country were also attracted by the support policies proposed by Zhao Youqian, and more and more people settled in these cities.

In order to help everyone, Sun Siyuan used the space to cultivate many seeds, including melons, fruits and vegetables, and grain and forage, which were packed in sacks and piled up in warehouses in several cities. "When the earth warms up, we will distribute these seeds to the people for free......," Sun Siyuan explained to everyone. The people don't know the mystery of these seeds, but since they are free, they will be sent out.

"When are we going back to Beijing......" After eating, lying on the table, Sun Siyuan held his face in both hands and looked at Zhao Youqian.

"Are you in a hurry?" Zhao had the money to move the position so that the servants could clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Well, it's not, it's pretty good here...... There's you anyway...... Still, I want to go home...... This is not our home after all......" Sun Siyuan said hesitantly.

"Then let's leave tomorrow?" Zhao Youqian consulted with Sun Siyuan.

"Tomorrow?" Sun Siyuan's small eyes widened instantly: "Leave tomorrow?" May I? Isn't there a lot going on here? Can the others go? ”

"Let them do it, let's ......go," Zhao Youqian said casually. Sun Siyuan stood up and clapped her hands: "Okay, that's it, let's leave tomorrow!" ”

Although the scenery in northern Xinjiang is good, it is too cold this day, she nests in the room every day, rather than this, it is better to go back to the capital, so that she can still find Miao to dry those brainless people to chat or something.

Said to go, really left. Sun Siyuan and Zhao Youqian, the two rode horses, took Blake, and left Xiawa Mansion in the reluctant eyes of everyone.

Don't go, there are so many jobs, just leave it all and let us do it......

Passing by City A, Blake, who had not been noisy, suddenly shouted in the direction of City A, Sun Siyuan didn't understand why, so he followed its meaning and put it on the ground.

"Son, where are you going, lead the way." Sun Siyuan and Zhao Youqian led the horse and looked at Blake.

"Wang, Wang......" Blake opened his short legs and ran hard in one direction.

Blake finally stopped in front of a big mansion, the door of the house was locked, Blake got into it through a small hole, Zhao Youqian hugged Sun Siyuan, and went directly into the house over the wall.

"Wang, Wang......" The house was empty, and Blake wandered around and found nothing. Eventually, its cry became more and more rapid, even mournful, but there was no response.

Eventually, it stopped calling and stood still. "Son, let's go back......" Sun Siyuan squatted on the ground and looked at Blake.

After a long time, Blake looked at Sun Siyuan and called softly. Sun Siyuan picked up Blake, "Let's go, go home......"

She didn't know what Blake was thinking or what he was talking about, but she seemed to be able to guess that this little short-legged puppy was very lost now. But it doesn't matter, it's her son, and she'll love it and make it happy.

On February 11, the two returned to the capital Han Wangfu with two horses and Blake.

"Madame, you're back!" Aunt Xiaoyu knew that Sun Siyuan was back, so she rushed over as soon as possible.

She looked at Sun Siyuan eagerly: "Madam, where is Lao Zhuang?" ”

Seeing Aunt Xiaoyu's face, Sun Siyuan suddenly had a bad heart, her face changed, with a lot of sadness: "Aunt Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, Steward Zhuang ...... him"

"He, what's wrong with him......" Aunt Xiaoyu listened to Sun Siyuan's words, coupled with her expression, her face completely changed, and she spoke with a cry: "Could it be that Lao Zhuang, there is no ......?"

"Aunt Xiaoyu......" Sun Siyuan only called people, but did not answer. When Aunt Xiaoyu saw her like this, she believed that Steward Zhuang was gone, rolled her eyes, and fainted directly.

"Oh, my God......" Aunt Xiaoyu's body fell to the ground softly, Sun Siyuan hurriedly helped Aunt Xiaoyu up and pinched people: "Aunt Xiaoyu, no, Steward Zhuang is still there, wake up, I'll tease you......" (To be continued.) )