Follow the prince, there is a field, a house, and a woman!

Follow the prince of the world, eat fragrant and drink spicy.

Follow the prince of the world, there is silver......

Follow the prince......

Anyway, follow the prince, the benefits continue!

There is no need for verbal deception, no need for close hooks, no need to share weal and woe with the soldiers, just need to send the silver down, promise the woman to them, and then, naturally, one by one, they willingly become the supporters of the prince.

This support is heartfelt.

From the first day of February, a notice was posted in the camp to tell the big guy about the arrangement of the prince, and the voices of gratitude to the prince were endless. Of course, gratitude is gratitude, and some things always need to be done by them personally, such as dividing the land, and the house must always be built by themselves.

As a soldier who has made meritorious contributions, Yu Xiaobao naturally became the first batch of soldiers who were promised to marry his wife, although it was a little sudden, but the reality of the prince as a matchmaker still made him feel that there was green smoke in the ancestral grave...... Although he was given land, it was more than a hundred miles away from his hometown.

But now, I really can't care about that much.

"From today onwards, this is my family's land!"

Standing at the entrance of the village with his brothers, Yu Xiaobao stared at a plot of land with "Yu Xiaobao" inserted, and said to himself quite dejectedly.

"100 acres! 100 acres wow! ”

Ding Dali, who was beside him, muttered.

The fanaticism revealed in those eyes is the fanaticism of the Chinese people for the land since their bones, even if there are continuous disasters and famines in the north, but the land is still arable land. What's more, each of them was given 100 acres of land, even if it was 100 acres of dry land, they were content.

"Come on, look at you all one by one, hurry up to the village, let's build the house a few days earlier, and marry the mother-in-law a few days earlier......"

As soon as the mother-in-law was mentioned, the eyes of these men immediately burst out with fanaticism and yearning, and even their steps were much faster.

Finally, the group walked to the entrance of the village, and the broken ruins and ruins that greeted their eyes made them slightly stunned, and the joy on their faces became a little dignified, especially when they saw the corpses floating in the small river at the entrance of the village, their eyes burst out with unforgettable hatred.

"Jiannu!"

"Sooner or later, one day, I have to send all the slaves in the world to see the king of Hades......"

Instead of heading towards the village, they found tools and fished out all the corpses from the river.

Because of the cold and ice, most of these corpses did not rot, there were men and women, old and young, and then they were busy digging up the graves to bury these former villagers, although they could only be buried hastily, but it was also considered to be buried in the ground, even if many people were buried together, but it was better than the violent corpse wilderness, torn by wild dogs......

Such a scene is playing out in the villages and towns around Jinan, a town and village where individuals are thriving, and in the massacre of the Qing army, it has become a no-brainer village. The Ding Zhuangs, who were allocated the land, buried the remains in and around the village, and at the same time rebuilt their new home among the ruins and bricks among the ruins.

All the materials are ready-made, although there are many houses in the northern countryside that are half-brick and half-earth houses, but because there are few people living in the village, the bricks between the broken walls are enough, the houses are often built on the old foundation, dozens of people often only need to work for a few days, and dozens of small farmhouse courtyards with three main houses and two partial houses have been erected from the ruined walls.

After eight days of busy work, looking at the village that had been renovated in front of him, Yu Xiaobao took out the cigarette bag and pot quite leisurely, he sat at the entrance of the village, staring at the village in front of him, his eyes were full of longing.

"What do you want?"

Ding Dali also followed him to sit on the stone mill.

"Whatever you want, I can think!"

What else can you think of?

The big guys are all men, so naturally they quickly chatted, chatting about their desire for women, chatting about their expectations for a healthy life that is coming, and as for the daughter-in-law's appearance, body and other words, they talked enough, but there was no wine, otherwise, it is estimated that they would really drink a few bowls of wine to celebrate the arrival of a good day.

Even if he was drunk, Yu Xiaobao's heart was still thinking there, and he wanted to boil water to take a bath.

But he would never say it, he was really ashamed to say that he didn't want his woman to see his dirty appearance at first sight, and people were always full of all kinds of expectations for a good day.

The good days are coming.

Men look forward to it, and women look forward to it.

At night, Cui'er was lying on the bunk bed, and she couldn't help but imagine once again the appearance of the man who matched her eight figures, whether he would be young or old, and what would his appearance be? Whether it was white or dark, and his temper, in short, all kinds of imaginations, flashed in her mind.

In the end, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning in bed,

"Cui'er, can't you sleep?"

"Sister Yu, can you fall asleep?"

In fact, no one could sleep in the tent, and finally, the women in the tent sat up, and they were still pretending to rub their feet, and the most uncomfortable thing about the day's training was their feet, and they were chatting with their sisters while rubbing the soles of their feet.

In the end, they even quietly took out the half-sewn purse, and sewed it up there in the dim light, and the cloth for sewing the purse was found by them in every possible way, and even the color thread of the embroidered mandarin duck was also obtained with a lot of effort.

"Hey, Sister Yu'er, look at my embroidery, the mandarin duck looks a little like a fat duck."

Looking at the purse she embroidered, Cui'er suddenly said a little nervously.

"What if he dislikes me and can't do needlework?"

"What should I do, then you can be coquettish for him, drill into his arms, and see that he still dislikes ......"

The sisters' ridicule made Cui'er's face turn red.

"No, I'm ignoring you......"

"If you want to drill into his arms, you have to wash your body first."

"yes, I don't know, can I wash my body first......"

"yes, I haven't washed my body once after the New Year."

Cui'er couldn't help but whisper.

"Haha, you heard that our Xiaocui really wants to drill into someone's arms!"

It was a casual complaint, but in exchange for the laughter of the sisters, and on this night, there were always bursts of laughter in the tents of the women's barracks, and it was perhaps an extremely rare night for these lonely women, at least on this night, they knew that they would no longer be alone.