"Brother, it's true, look at my arm, I was pinched by my aunt, and my hair was cut by my sister with scissors, and the scar on my face was also permed by my second aunt, and my father and mother could only endure it. Brother, I don't want to go back, if I go back, I will either be killed by them or sold. My father and mother couldn't control it at all, and I couldn't manage it, I resisted again and again, and was beaten again and again, and they also said that my brother had died a long time ago, and I still needed some silver and fields. Qiao Hua'er mentioned sad things, angry tears flowed downward, and the two people on the side were silent except for wiping their tears.

"Daddy, you let them bully like this, the family has long been separated, what else are you messing with, look at the flowers, they are all twelve or thirteen girls, if Sister Lin hadn't sent someone to go, when my son went back, would I be able to see you is a word, why can't you be stronger." Qiao Mosheng knew that his parents were weak, but who knew that they were so weak, this was estimated to be killed, and he knew that he resisted, since he came, he shouldn't go back, stay with his son, help his sister plant the fields, and save some fake dowry for the flowers.

The two old men were still sighing, they just didn't know how to self-reflect, and as sons, they could only force them.

"Brother, I want to stay, follow my brother, whether it's asking for food or doing coolies, I can, I don't want to go back and be bullied by them, and I don't want to be treated as slaves by them." Qiao Hua'er doesn't look like a little girl, but she is really stubborn, much better than the old couple.

"Stay, eat quickly, tired all the way, eat well and sleep well, since I want to stay, I will arrange a place to live." Qiao Mosheng agreed with this method, so he sandwiched the dishes for the three of them, and then ate them himself, and the three of them suffered a lot along the way, so they would be hungry, looking at the dumplings in front of them, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Qiao Mosheng looked at them, and helplessly and distressed to add vegetables for them.

Lin Qianxun, who was in the next room, looked at the three people who were not very happy while eating, and asked very curiously

"What's wrong with you?"

"The food was so good, I was homesick." Mo rarely speaks when he gathers ruthlessly, and he usually only speaks to defend himself when Fu Changqing ridicules him, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to speak today.

"You have many brothers and sisters, but they all have a good relationship, why don't you write a letter back?" Leng Shufeng and Mo Wuru have the best relationship, so they know more or less about the situation at home, and when he looked at Mo Wuru's slightly sad eyes, he said.

"I wrote, fortunately there are a few good brothers and sisters who are filial piety by their parents' side, otherwise, I would have felt very guilty." Mo ruthlessly ate a dumpling and drank another sip of fruit wine, looking dazed, it seemed that he was really homesick.

"My cousin has always been heartless, and today he is sad and sad, which makes me a little uncomfortable." Seeing that Mo Wuru didn't have much desire to speak, Leng Qifeng turned to look at Fu Changqing, and found that she had also been drinking sullenly, and the dumplings on the plate hadn't moved, and she was even more curious, this prodigal would still be homesick.

"I want a daughter-in-law." Suddenly, Fu Changqing raised his head and said.

"Daughter-in-law?" All three were stunned.

Thinking about whether there was an illusion, Fu Changqing's expression was very serious, and when his eyes fell on Lin Qianxun's stomach, he was very sure.

"I want a daughter-in-law."

"If you want a daughter-in-law, you have to find it yourself, sit here and drink stuffy wine, and a daughter-in-law will fall from the sky." Leng Chofeng cried and laughed.

"Who said it wouldn't, didn't your daughter-in-law just fall from the sky." Leng Shufeng saw that his cousin was really a little stunned, and hurriedly spoke.

"That's the exception, if everyone wants a daughter-in-law who fell from the sky, the moon can't be busy to death, you are drunk, eat something and go to sleep." Leng Chofeng saw that his cheeks were red and his eyes were foggy, so he knew that he was drunk and said drunk words.

"I just want a daughter-in-law, I want a caring daughter-in-law who will care about me." Fu Changqing was very stubborn, he had to ask for a daughter-in-law, so that Lin Qianxun on the side wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare, he was uncomfortable.

"Send it to sleep, I should be homesick." Mo ruthlessly looked at Fu Changqing, who was a little distracted, and said loudly.

"Okay, send him to bed." Leng Chopping Wind is also helpless, but more distressed, the three people here are about the same age, and they are all dragons, tigers and phoenixes, but some things can not be solved with high status, such as Mo Ruthless, his father is a generation of Confucianism, teaching thousands of students, and his mother is the eldest daughter of Xunyang Houfu, when he got married, he heard that he had ten miles of red makeup, this is not the love of the husband and wife, they have four sons, children, each of them is filial and sensible, but this Mo is ruthless and lovely, not at home all the year round, I feel sad when I think about it, Fu Changqing's family is rich and powerful, The second son of the villa, although he does not need to inherit the position of the owner of the village, is also a brocade and jade food, studying medicine to save people, and his life is also chic, but he is not a caring person.

Leng Shufeng sighed, and asked Kun Nu to send Fu Changqing to the next room, slowly, and let Mo Wuru go to rest by the way.

Originally, there were four people's meals, but now there are only two of them left.

"Eat more." Leng Shufeng looked at Lin Qianxun and asked in a low voice.

"I don't dare to eat more, I can't eat too much at night, you eat more, let's go back to the house to rest." Lin Qianxun unconsciously ate a plate by herself, not to mention more than 20, this filling is enough, big, the first time she ate so much, it was uncomfortable, she had to go.

Seeing this, Leng Chofeng said that he had finished eating, and called Cuicui to clean up the house, and then accompanied Lin Qianxun to eat.

Every festive season, looking at the sun that is about to set, Lin Qianxun feels that he has really forgotten the time.

Today, the whole Guanshan is full of joy, everyone eats a sumptuous meal, it is dark at night, sends away the god of the stove, distributes the sacrificial stove sugar, the children are happily playing in the yard, the adults sit together and talk and laugh, tomorrow some people will start to clean up the things of the New Year, steamed flower buns, fried puff pastry, or some places will clean up the bacon, waiting to eat a piece of bacon rice every time, or will raise the flying pig for a year and kill again, eat a meal to kill the pig dish, this is the custom of the New Year when they were children, and it is also their favorite custom.

Only Lin Zhai is a little special today, after the Stove God sent, everyone went to bed early, I heard that I was going to the camp tomorrow, watching the old king kill the pig, there is only one time a year, Leng Qifeng looked at Lin Qianxun who was lying on his side, scraped together the money, stared at her slender back, I don't know what to think, after the sound of stripping, a sweet cry sounded in the house.

Qiao Mosheng sat in the room and looked at his sleeping parents, his heart was peaceful and happy, although he had suffered a lot, he finally came to the end of the bitterness, he took them wherever he went in the future, and wanted to let his parents go to Abeli's house tomorrow, and the parents of both sides talked about the marriage date, and they had to settle it early.

This night was colorful.

Leng Zixuan, who was far away in the capital, stayed in the palace of Concubine Xian tonight, looking at his eldest son's soft face.

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to bed yet?" A soft voice came, like the stream of a mountain stream, with a bit of melodiousness in the dingdong, she walked slender, straight up a lotus pink silk undershirt, long hair behind her shoulders, and the fragrance of the clear column wafted in the room as she walked.

"Rong'er, why are you here?" Leng Zixuan turned his head to look, only to see his beloved woman, stepping on a woolen blanket, not even easily, walking towards her with a smile on her face When her eyes touched the thin underwear, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

"Seeing that Your Majesty is still going to bed, the concubine is a little worried, the child has slept peacefully, and the concubine will wait for Your Majesty to sleep." The woman's appearance is as gentle as water, a typical Jiangnan woman, and Lin Qianxun's personality is different, she is a typical graceful school, she doesn't look experienced at first glance, but she belongs to the kind of one that makes people feel amazing and soft the more she looks at it, she is like a ray of moonlight, softening the whole year.

"Since Rong'er misses me so much, I will meet Rong'er's request and have another princess for me tonight." Leng Zixuan and the virtuous concubine in front of him are childhood sweethearts, the virtuous concubine is the eldest daughter of the current first auxiliary minister Lu Chong, she was only charming and beautiful back then, this majesty loves it very much, this is about less than four years into the palace, and she has the emperor's son, which can be said to be a poor mother who is expensive, and she does not fight or grab, and she has a good way to control the subordinates, and she is loved by Leng Zixuan.

Lu Rong nestled in Leng Zixuan's arms with a shy face, leaning on his nonsense.

That night, I heard that His Majesty's dormitory had asked for water many times.

The time soon came to the next day, and after everyone was dressed up early in the morning, they took over and went to the camp.

More than 100 pigs, 3,000 sheep, and some chickens and ducks were purchased from the peasant households, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the camp could have a delicious meal.

Before he could get near, he heard someone carrying a pig tied to a stick, and he was going to the stream with joy.

"Pig blood, pig liver, pig heart, it is estimated that the large intestine of pigs can be eaten, how do you deal with these!" Lin Qianxun turned his head to look at the cold chopping wind on the side.

I have to ask the old king, I haven't heard of these things to eat in previous years. "Leng Chopping Wind only cares about fighting, regardless of logistics, as for where to eat and how to eat, it is the old king's business.

"Leng Yan, come over here." Lin Qianxun didn't dare to get close, for fear of asking about the smell of blood and vomiting, so he had to beckon Leng Yan to come, although Leng Yan didn't know what Lin Qianxun was going to do, but he still didn't come from the Big Three.

"When, ma'am?" Leng Yan stood farther away, afraid of touching Lin Qianxun to punish his master.

"Where did the pig blood, pig liver, and fat intestines go?" She asked.

"Throw it away?" Leng Yan also looked like he didn't know if it was wrong, he wrapped his head and said confusedly.

"Go and ask someone to find a clean wooden basin to pack these things separately, and I asked Xiaoqian to find some marinated packets, and cook those marinades, which is also a delicious meal." The braised pork in Lin Qianxun's restaurant is very famous, and the soldiers in this camp go to satisfy their hunger from time to time, and Leng Yan is happy to hear it.

"You're just crazy." Leng Chopping Wind said helplessly and spoiledly.