Section 311 Skinny like a stray cat

Besides, He Tao returned to his place and called the military Chinese book that came with him to the front.

"Write, write to the commanding envoy. I read, you write. ”

Paperwork hurriedly prepared pen and paper.

He Tao thought for a while and organized the language: "In this way, the Han family's brother Jiang agreed to this steel arrow matter, but this thing may have to be built slowly." However, he may give us ten small soldiers first, and in my opinion, ten can be there, how can we also need fifty small colonels, which can withstand 500,000 stainless steel arrowheads. ”

The clerk looked confused: "General, don't say fifty, it's useless to have five thousand, what we want is an arrow." ”

"Shut up and write as I say."

was scolded by He Tao, and the clerk quickly shut up.

He Tao said again: "This little soldier is not an ordinary little soldier. It is a small soldier under the vanguard officer of the Red Emperor's throne, and the power is amazing, several feet of boulders, and it cracks with one blow. I think there are fifty small schools, which can do great things. I'll talk about this big thing when I go back, it's a bit big, so it's better not to write it. ”

"Okay, just write it like that, and send someone back. Let's wait for the young gentleman of the Han family to get married, and then leave after eating. ”

I didn't understand what was going on, so I finished writing it according to He Tao's original words and read it again. He Tao confirmed that there was no problem, took out his own seal and pressed it, then applied a letter of fire paint, and sent his own soldiers to send it back.

Han Jiang also returned to Hanfu.

There is something that Han Jiang himself has completely forgotten, which can be remembered without thinking about it.

Before I got married, I already had two daughters.

When he came back from Yangzhou, Han Jiang didn't remember this, and no one mentioned it to Han Jiang that a special team of people for the two daughters was responsible for taking care of and feeding.

I saw it today.

The two little girls who tried on new clothes timidly hid behind the maidservant and looked at Han Jiang secretly.

In Han Jiang's eyes, the two little girls are like two stray cats that have been picked up.

Not in a derogatory sense.

He was so thin, he was obviously malnourished, and he was hungry for a long time, his hair was yellow, his face was so thin that he could see only the bones and no flesh, and the little hands that clung to the maid's clothes were like two cat's paws, small and weak.

They're lucky, though.

At least alive.

In many places in the south of the Yangtze River, after a family gave birth to a daughter, the second one drowned directly.

Han Jiang is a little blind, what should he have to do at this time?

Give a smiley face?

Or grab a handful of candy?

A person who has never been a father in his life suddenly has two daughters, which is too sudden, and Han Jiang can't stop yelling.

At this time, the maidservant brought hot water to Han Jiang to clean her face.

The older one quickly grabbed the handkerchief and walked in front of Han Jiang with both hands.

Who said that children are not sensible.

This little girl actually knows everything.

Her family died, and the villagers said they were unknown, and then threw their sisters into a ruined temple to die, without food or drink, and they were so cold that they froze to death.

When I feel like I'm dead, I have a warm quilt and a hot meal.

She knew that someone had saved them.

At the age of three and a half, I can actually distinguish some things in my heart.

The person in front of him is a father, not a father, but he is also a father.

It's the right thing to serve your father, and if you make your father happy, you will love their sisters, it's such a simple idea.

And this dad makes people feel kind, everyone in this big yard wears good clothes, they are all nobles, only the dad in front of him is wearing the same clothes as his own father, the coarse cloth, gray-blue gown.

Han Jiang took the handkerchief and wiped his face, and handed the handkerchief to the maidservant.

So, what should we say now?

Han Jiang has no experience as a father, except for staring at him with big eyes, he doesn't think he should have any reaction.

However, the grandmother who brought the child over had a look, and pulled the two little girls to stand side by side in front of Han Jiang: "Shaojun, take a look, this new dress is suitable, and it will be worn in a few days." ”

"Very good."

To tell the truth, Han Jiang can't tell what kind of clothes are good.

There are people in the Han Mansion who specialize in taking care of clothes, what kind of clothes to prepare for what occasion, everything has rules to be patrolled, only what Han Jiang wears, it's not that no one cares, no one dares to care.

In this way, the first time Han Jiang and his two adopted daughters met, it started in this extremely awkward atmosphere, and then ended.

In the end, I didn't even ask for a name.

Wrong.

After everyone left, Han Jiang was thinking, shouldn't the name be chosen by himself?

So, has someone asked if you have not?

Han Jiang desperately recalled that when he was in Yangzhou, it seemed that no one had really mentioned it.

It's troublesome.

Suddenly, a small figure rushed in front of Han Jiang, and after stuffing something into Han Jiang's hand, he stumbled away.

Until the person ran away, Han Jiang did not come back to his senses.

When only Han Jiang was left in the room, Han Jiang saw half of the cake in his hand. It's the so-called waterless honey cake baked by himself and Han Tongqing.

This is specifically designed to fool the backyard.

There is no way, there are more than 40 concubines in the backyard alone, and in fact, honey is quite expensive, mainly relying on water and sugar.

Han Jiang picked up the half cake and put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Three days ago.

As a top foodie, it's not difficult to tell when a piece of cake will be baked.

Station.

It's just that people with a low sense of security will continue to accumulate all kinds of materials.

There is something to eat.

Han Jiang remembers that before the crossing, the teacher told himself a joke, once the teacher's mother gave the teacher a recipe, sweet potatoes mixed with soup at noon, steamed sweet potatoes in the afternoon, and the next morning the sweet potatoes from the night before were baked by the stove.

There is a little bit of white flour at home, and I am reluctant to eat it until it is moldy.

In the era of abundant materials, the teacher smiled very happily when he talked about this paragraph.

But back then.

Han Jiang boasted that he had suffered before he crossed over, and his senior brother told him very seriously one year that he had never died, so what kind of hardship was suffering.

I didn't understand it back then.

Now Han Jiang understands.

Death is not true death, just an adjective.

It can be described as death!

How bitter that would be.

A pair of feet appeared in front of Han Jiang with his head down.

There is no need to look at the face, Han Jiang also knows that the entire Han family also has a standard for wearing shoes, this is Han Yanxuan's shoes.

Han Yanxuan came over deliberately to discuss with Han Jiang how to name Han Jiang's two adopted daughters.

The name is no small feat.

According to Han Yanxuan, his generation is the character generation, according to the rules, there must be a character generation in the main house, Han Jiang has been recorded in the ancestral hall of the Han family, he is the Qing generation.

Han Qian has no characters, because he is already a branch house, not a main house.

If Han Qian is the son-in-law of the main house, then his character is the character generation, and he is not, so he is the character generation, but it is not reflected in the name. Han Qiao's son, Han Zhao, is a Fu Zi.

The ancestral pedigree is based on: Yuyan Kou Sanqing Lifu.

The daughter's family does not need words, but if you use homonyms, it represents the dignity of the identity than others.