Hearing the hawker say that there was a war, Li Yue'er covered her mouth in surprise, and then threw herself into the hawker's arms, "Wow, it's so greasy haha, two countries are actually fighting for me, haha"

The peddler's face darkened, and he pushed her aside, this girl who lost the country, but Li Yue'er didn't care about this, holding her chin in both hands, her eyes were full of little stars, "Dabao, how many wars in history do you say were fought for women?" ”

Looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, the vendor had a feeling that life was worse than death "I don't know"

Seeing that the hawker was so distraught, Li Er kicked the hawker with his foot, and the hawker snorted in response, knowing that the goods began to pretend to be dead again, Li Yue'er threw the pillow on the hawker's face and went out to play.

Although it is said that the war has begun, the army is not just leaving, this is not a quick reaction force, it has been preparing for half a month, and the troops have set off one after another.

The hawker led the army all the way to set off with Li Ji, and the new army, which had been holding back in the barracks for two years along the way, finally appeared in front of the people of Chang'an with high spirits!

A dark green Nizi coat, wearing black combat boots on his feet, a smoky German-style steel helmet on his head, and marching equipment on his back, under the cultivation of Li Er's money, the equipment of this group of new troops is not much worse than that of the German army before World War I!

There is a special person in charge of how the army marches, the hawker walks in the middle of the formation with his own bread, Mei Changkong sits in the passenger seat, puts the seat down, and holds a scented letter in his hand in a daze.

The corners of the hawker's mouth crooked, "What, do you miss your daughter-in-law?" ”

Mei Changkong hurriedly came back to his senses and smiled at the vendor, "A little, Uncle Shi, you said how long we have to fight this battle, if it takes a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the birth of my son, and I'm a little worried about Yuling being at home."

Since that shocking jump, Mei Changsu has left an indelible impression in the eyes of the people of Chang'an, and immediately became the prince charming in the minds of the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law in Chang'an City!

The Tang Dynasty folk customs are open, and no one can stop the women's pursuit of their own happiness, so the Taurus Palace once again ushered in a good time for the prosperity of incense, and all of them are female believers, just to go to the Taoist temple to see the freshly baked little fresh meat Mei Changkong classmates!

For a while, Xiaomei children's shoes hid in the hawker's house and didn't dare to come out, but there was a person who came and went to the hawker's house for a long time out of the needs of work, that is, Yuling, who replaced Ning Lu as the spokesperson of Shenglong, that is, the girl who wanted to recommend the pillow for the hawker, but after the hawker got married, he no longer had the energy to see whether the pillow of the Yuling girl was cotton or bamboo.

After Yuling saw Mei Changsu, the two chatted and found that they were both from Jiangnan, so the hooligans cherished the girl, and the two of them were embarrassed when they came and went, and later, like Li Chunfeng, the hawker came forward, and Mei Changkong married Yuling home.

Yuling is the second Oiran married by the four heroes of Daomen, but I heard that this year's spokesperson is now with Wang and Liang Mei, and the hawker has a headache, does he like the tradition of Oiran can also be contagious, although the girls are very beautiful and intellectual, but this is the origin, hey, since modern society has the concept of rather marrying a young lady as a daughter-in-law than marrying a daughter-in-law as a young lady, why do they like to go!

"Don't worry, this battle won't last long, and you don't look at the strength of the enemy and us, our side is almost armed to the teeth, and the grassland people are still riding horses and bending bows to shoot eagles, it's not an era."

"Hehe" Mei Changkong knew that the hawker was telling the truth, and turned his face to look out the window, except for the hard-pressed infantry who needed to play their iron feet, other arms like artillery and baggage soldiers were either sitting on tricycles, or driving four-wheeled or tractors.

Seeing this situation, Mei Changkong's confidence increased a little, and he listened to the veterans of the army say that during the previous dynasty's expedition to Goryeo, no matter what kind of troops, it was all measured step by step by the soles of the feet!

Seeing that Mei Changkong didn't speak, the hawker didn't bother him, and he thought about the little girl a little bit in his heart, the night before departure, the two of them scored three times, and the hawker almost died, but the feeling of negative distance contact between lovers always teased the hawker's heart, although they stumbled together, but they separated violently, hey, forget it, it's a big deal to sneak home at night!

The process of the troop march was very boring, and I don't know which captain took the lead in singing "The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls up the horse, and the sword is like frost..."

For a while, the entire marching team no longer had the lifeless air just now, and instantly came to life like a lit fuse.

On the first day, the distance of the march was fifty miles, which happened to be near Niujiazhuang, and after the army set up camp, the peddler took the opportunity to take Mei Changkong to the school to have a look.

It's getting late, the children are playing at school after school, the twins saw the hawker coming and running over to beg for a hug, the hawker pinched his waist and shook his head, "Hey, you two are old now, brother can't hug it."

After following the hawker for three years, the two girls didn't break anything with milk, fruit and chocolate every day, and now they are obviously half a head taller than children of the same age, and their bodies are much stronger.

Seeing that the hawker didn't hug him, the two girls dragged their arms and coquettishly, and Zishan also noticed the arrival of the hawker, "Dabao, why are you here?" ”

The peddler is embarrassed, how serious this senior sister is, there is a fight outside, she doesn't know, "Oh, Datang is at war with the grassland people, I am passing by with soldiers, and I have nothing to do to come and see the children"

"Oh, hit whom, Jieli?"

"This, the specifics are not clear, Jieli is the main one, and you may also see who beats whom"

"You are really big-hearted, forget that the war is your man's business, my old wife will not worry about it, wait for these children well, and after a hundred years, I will have an explanation when I see my grandfather, even if the merit is immeasurable."

"Senior sister is too modest, and now the school doesn't encounter any problems, right?"

"No, even now there are more and more students, and Mr. is not enough, I can only tear down the east wall and make up the west wall now, so that the children who study better in the upper grades can take the children in the lower grades when they don't have class, and I hope that in a few years, when the children graduate, the situation will improve!"

The peddler nodded, there is no way to do it because the school lacks teachers, the set of things he teaches is almost not related to the traditional Datang Dynasty, everything is unfamiliar, so no matter which subject the teacher is in short supply, not to mention that in the past two years, in order to support Li Er's infrastructure, many Taoist priests who have already learned half a bottle of vinegar have been transferred to add bricks and tiles to Datang.

"Then it's a lot of trouble for the senior sister, if you need anything in the future, you can say directly, no matter how poor we are, we can't be poor in education, it's really not good, you raise the tuition fees of those princes and nobles and children a little more, let's rob the rich and help the poor."

Hearing the hawker say this, Zishan Haoxuan was not happy, and the endless novelties made the Chang'an magnates understand that children could not lose at the starting line, in order to prevent the children from being an uninformed turtle like themselves in the future, the magnates sent their children to the hawker's school to receive a new type of education in Daomen.

Looking at the fat pigs sent to the door, how can the hawkers not get a knife, the same education, the children of poor families enjoy the policy of three exemptions and one supplement, but the magnates forget it, the annual light tuition is not less than 100 yuan, this is still the price of human affection, but the magnates have no objection to this, which also proves that the times are developing and people's hearts are corrupting!

After having dinner at school, the hawker returned to the barracks, and the herald came over on a motorcycle to report that Li Jiyou had been invited, and he didn't know what it was about! (To be continued.) )