Grandpa Song is not quite the same as Mrs. Ma's reluctance to have a son.

asked Song Fusheng, "Can one be safe?" ”

"Yes, I didn't go out of the jurisdiction of the new emperor, and I didn't send it forward."

"Ah, that's half a month and you can come back in a month?"

"Yes."

Grandpa Song pointed to the strong men in the family: "Then you quickly pick some people and take them away." On the road, you can only take those strangers to pull goods, and you must be accompanied by your own family no matter what. ”

Grandpa Song thinks: Perhaps, Fusheng will be reused in the future, before reuse, under normal circumstances, it is not allowed to investigate and work hard? Don't be shallow-eyed.

Let's call it to contribute first, and then harvest.

As long as it's not dangerous.

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It was late at night.

The women had worked all day, but they had not slept and were sewing sleeping bags in their hands.

Under the oil lamp, Qian Peiying yawned while sewing the moisture-proof mat newly turned out of the space into the sleeping bag, and put cotton outside. Be sure not to take it apart and not be able to see it.

Song Fuling was also staying up late, drawing the map again, through her hands, the drawing was very clear, and there was a text description on it, so she almost implemented the voice broadcast along the way on the paper, turning left in front, how to drop in front.

Mi Shou was in the hut, rubbing his uncle's back and washing his hair.

Three days later.

"Dad, this is a bag of sugar and salt, and I have mixed it according to the proportion. Along the way, fill some water bladders and drink them with boiling water. Drinking salt and sugar water can ensure that you sweat without dehydration. ”

"Dad, this bag is saltpeter, you must put it alone. I've got a good amount of it, it should be enough for you to make ice along the way, remember how to get it, right? ”

"Remember, put small basins in large basins, fill them with water, pour some saltpeter and freeze. After freezing, the large basin of water is not poured, roasted, dried with water, evaporated and crystallized, and then taken out and used again. ”

My daughter is worried, I heard that a lot of milk tofu was escorted, and it was too hot, so I was afraid that it would melt after a long time on the road, so I asked him to find potassium nitrate.

Potassium nitrate is easily soluble in water and can absorb heat and freeze.

He deliberately asked Lord Li to open a ticket to go to the "Ice Administration" to get saltpeter.

I gave a lot of saltpeter, but the girl said that she couldn't use that, so she detained some of it.

Village.

Song Fusheng looked at the big guy, "Chili? ”

Grandpa Song immediately said, "Don't worry, there are us." ”

Patriarch Ren nodded to Song Fusheng: "There are also us." ”

"After I leave, in terms of delivery?"

"No need to ask more, you boys are safer than anything else."

Patriarch Ren: "There are us, too." ”

The villagers of Renjia Village, all of them, waved at Song Fusheng and them: "Don't worry, go early, go back early, and have a safe journey." ”

Song Fusheng thought to himself: Don't pick me up. Let me stay a little longer.

I really wanted to say a bunch of things, but in the end, I only suddenly touched Mi Shou's head: "Why don't you cry?" ”

Mi Shou first tilted his head and looked at Garlic Miaozi and Xiao Fu, this time their father also followed, and then raised his head and said, "Isn't it just going to go back on the 20th?" If there is anything to cry about, it will be fine. Really, really going to be fine, right? ”

Song Fusheng: "...... Be. ”

Okay, count your hearts as ruthless.

None of them took his journey seriously.

Song Fusheng finally glanced at his wife and daughter, and his wife and daughter looked "See you in space," before turning around and taking ten men and striding away.

The eleven people left, and what they didn't know was that everyone stood there and stared at it, motionless.

Mi Shou's snot spurted out without warning, and he couldn't hold it back at all: "Woo woo." ”

Garlic Miaozi hurriedly stepped forward: "You cry first, Mi Shou, you lost," and then he grinned and cried: "Dad! ”

Xiaofu stepped forward, and the little baby looked up at the sky, crying and shouting in her heart:

When will you be back? Fusheng, Zhongyu, rich!