Xiao Hao was so good to herself, so good that she didn't know how to face it.

"Yesterday in the town I heard people say that there might be a conscription after a while." Hang casually mentioned it in the winter pretend.

Xiao Hao bowed, "I heard that there is some turmoil in the north, but we are in the south, and the conscription should not come to our side." ”

"But you have to be prepared, the next time you go to the bookstore, you won't be in the army and don't know anything about it." Hang Yidong reminded Xiao Hao.

After Xiao Hao became a general, he should also learn some content about the army.

How he lived in the book, Hang Yidong didn't want to recall, but the current Xiao Hao is her man!

Hang Yidong didn't want him to take too many detours in the future.

"Okay." Xiao Hao did not show opposition.

The corners of Hang Yidong's mouth were slightly hooked, and many things seemed simpler than she imagined.

"In the future, I will go to the mountains in the morning to have a look, and accompany you to read at home in the afternoon, how about it?" Xiao Hao asked.

Hang Yidong nodded, but he thought in his heart that if his shop could get up, he would move to the town at that time, and Xiao Hao would still be able to study with peace of mind.

At noon, Hang Yidong made a spicy rabbit head, and after Xiao Hao tasted it, his eyes were full of appreciation, "How did you come up with this dish?" ”

"It was when I dreamed about this dish a few days ago, and it just so happened that you hit the rabbit today, so I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to taste good." Hang Yidong suddenly remembered that there was a certain difference between the dishes he made and the taste here, and obviously his mother would not know it.

"I dreamed a few days ago that you really eloped with Li Xiucai, but when I opened it, I found that you were still by my side." Xiao Hao seemed to say casually.

Hang Yidong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Did you still dream of something?" ”

"I dreamed that I was angry at that time, and I married Song Tinghe." Xiao Hao frowned slightly.

Hang Yidong really didn't expect that Xiao Hao and Song Tinghe would get married in a fit of anger.

"And later?" Hang Yidong is very sure that this is the original plot in the book.

"Then it was dawn, do you still want me to marry her?" Xiao Hao had displeasure on his face.

Hang Yidong hurriedly shook his head and said, "How is it possible?" ”

"I'll just ask." Hang Yidong quickly avoided the topic.

When night fell, Hang Yidong and Xiao Hao finished dinner and were walking outside, when they heard the news that the He family would continue to hold a wedding for Song Tinghe next week.

Hang Yidong really didn't expect his mother to be so effective, and the He family announced the news today.

Song Tinghe can't run far at the moment, and the He family has also set a wedding date, I hope everything can go as scheduled.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and she had only finished breakfast, when she heard a knock at the door.

"Edon, you have made all the utensils you have set for me, how are you going to use those utensils?"

Only then did Hang Yidong know that this was the blacksmith Lao Zhang at the gate of the village.

"My man will come to pick them up later, as for how to use them, when you go to town in a few days, my store will almost open, and you will know when you have time to come and see, but let's spread it after a while." Hang Yidong really didn't expect the wisdom of the ancients to be so strong.

It's just a piece of paper design drawing, which can be basically restored, you must know that there is no modern machine, and you can only rely on your hands.

At this time, Xiao Hao came back with a pheasant.

In the past few days, Hang Yidong has also learned that for Xiao Hao, the mountain behind the village is like his back garden, he goes up the mountain every day, what he wants, he can bring it back in one morning, and people who don't know really think that he has kept rabbits in captivity on the mountain.

"Master Zhang is here, is the thing ready?" Xiao Hao looked at the two and put the pheasant in his hand aside.

"It's done, it's done, what you kid wants, how dare I delay? Just come to my house later to pick it up. After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he looked at the pheasant in his hand.

In the village, not everyone can eat meat every day, so Xiao Hao is the only one who moves freely on the mountain, and other families can basically only meet some minced meat stars during the New Year's holidays.

Seeing this, Hang Yidong took the initiative to speak: "I'll go cook, Master Zhang will eat together at our house later." ”

Lao Zhang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "How good is this, you two can eat by yourself, my mother-in-law has also prepared lunch, if I don't go back, I'm afraid that my leg will be broken." Lao Zhang waved his hand, and he was ready to leave.

Xiao Hao didn't stay, and took Hang Yidong into the door.

"After waiting for the pheasant to be killed, I sent half of it to his house. Just now I met on the road to help tidy up the shop, and the store in the town is almost arranged, when are you going to open? After Xiao Hao tasted Hang Yidong's craftsmanship in the past few days, he was looking forward to what kind of sensation Hang Yidong would cause in the town after he opened his business.

"I guess it's just a few days, I heard that next Wednesday is an auspicious day, and then I'm going to open on that day, what do you think?" The time set by Hang Yidong is the day when the He family is ready to marry Song Tinghe.