Song Fusheng felt someone touch his shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Er Pengzi.

Er Pengzi pointed to the wooden box.

This is his family, to be precise, his house, the old father-in-law gave his daughter-in-law a dowry.

When he moved around at night, he thought that the box was a thought, so he took it out.

There was nothing in it, just a few clothes, and motioned to Song Fusheng to put Mi Shou, who was already asleep, on the box to sleep.

Song Fusheng glanced at the child in his arms, and first asked his daughter to spread the moisture-proof mat with a quilt cover on his body on the box, and then put Mi Shou on it.

Poria took off her pink cotton jacket and covered it with her brother.

She's not cold.

On an August day, if it weren't for the fact that Niang Fei said that it would be cold in the second half of the night, she wouldn't have worn a padded jacket.

Mi Shou curled up as soon as he arrived at the box, Song Fusheng tucked his padded jacket for him, and he muttered as if he was in a dream, "Don't pull me." ”

Er Pengzi smiled when he heard it, with the expectation of becoming a father in his eyes, and said with a breath: "I usually don't pay attention, in a blink of an eye, he is so big." When I first arrived, I didn't seem to be tall. ”

Song Fusheng untied Mi Shou's small braids, so that the child could sleep more comfortably, and replied with a small smile: "Well, isn't it just a blink of an eye?" I can't even hold him now. Two years ago, I carried him on my back, and I could walk dozens of miles a day, but now I can't do it. ”

Er Pengzi looked at Song Fuling again, "Don't worry, we can take care of your father's side." ”

Although a few more large boxes were empty, they belonged to other families in the oil shed.

Several men stood up, they stopped sitting, put together a few boxes, and let the regiment commander's daughter lie down on it to sleep.

But Er Pengzi thinks that the head of the regiment is a big girl's family after all, how can she lie here and sleep, it's not good-looking, isn't it?

No matter how there is no place in the village, there will be no shortage of places for the head of the regiment and his family to rest.

And the head of the regiment is in the shed tonight, because he is worried about something else, and wants to guard here, they have persuaded him earlier.

Song Fuling smiled and waved her hand, "I'm not sleepy, you guys sit down." ”

Song Fusheng also said, "Sit on yours." ”

The father and daughter sat down and whispered.

"Why don't you sleep, aren't you thundering?"

"I can't sleep in a different place," the fact is that Poria wanted to go to the toilet, but she didn't find where Ren Gongxin's urine bucket was, so she simply put on her coat and went out, and found a place where her fingers couldn't be seen.

After such a toss, and if her ass gets some rain, she will be sober, so it is better to come and take a walk.

"Where's your mother?"

"My mother snores when she sleeps."

Song Fusheng smiled, his daughter-in-law is blessed.

"Dad, I think I'm going to get lice again."

"What's the matter?"

"There are twenty women lying on the largest kang in Ren Gongxin's house, and some of them are her...... Anyway, there are a lot of people, the house is damp, and the smell is not good, I don't have lice, and some people in our family will have lice, and then pass them on to me. ”

Song Fusheng glanced at his daughter's jet-black hair, "No tricks, just this condition, what's the matter, wait until it's over, and then buy medicine, ah?" By the way, girl, let's go back to the village, do you complain about your father? ”

"What do I blame you for?"

"That? I don't live in a private house on the shore of the land, there are maids waiting there, I want to sleep in a bed, I want to sleep on a kang and sleep on a kang, you can't specify lice, and you can be served comfortably. ”

Song Lingling hit her father with her arm: "You regret it, right?" ”

Song Fusheng turned his head to look at his daughter, and couldn't hold back a smile: "Ah."

The more dangerous it is, the more he regrets it, so why bother.

"I know, Dad, you want to quit if you do something good."

"Am I like that in your heart? I didn't, did I? Song Fusheng wondered: "I have been moving forward bravely." ”

Song Fuling glanced at her father, "And you just specified that you thought that the grades would be late, right?" ”

Song Fusheng looked at his daughter with his mouth half open, his face was surprised, he was guessed, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether to answer honestly or lie, and finally: "Ah." ”

"Haha, Dad, don't be like this, okay? Why are you so unconfident about the exam, didn't you say that the exam was good? ”

"I'll be honest, I used to think I answered pretty well."

This thing is like this, I'm afraid that a bottle less than half a bottle will shake around, and such a person is very painful. Because you know you can't, you still have to take the exam. Happy both empty and full bottles.

"That kind of pain, girl, have you really never experienced it? Looking at the familiar question, I have definitely learned it, and I am sure that I can't answer it. ”

The father and daughter sat by the door and chatted happily, attracting everyone who had not slept in the oil shed to look at them.

For the first time, the villagers had seen the head of the regiment and his daughter get along closely.

I couldn't see it before?

Other people's daughters don't go out, they would rather play in the mud than come to the village to chat.

Especially with the head of the regiment, it is even rarer.

The head of the regiment is busy, he has been an official, he has a lot of entertainment, and he buys and sells a lot of money outside, which is another imperial examination.

So at this time, these people saw that there were still men in the oil shed, and they were clumsy.

How to describe it, although I can't hear what they are talking about, but just looking at the backs of the father and daughter sitting side by side, I feel warm.

It's the relationship between dad and daughter that they've never seen before.

The daughter of Song Fusheng's family is called a little padded jacket, right?

Anyway, the girl's designation is not a money-losing goods, and the designation is not the kind of girl who is married out and will not return to the village to see her father for a year and a half.

Er Pengzi has another view on this basis, and the head of the regiment has done it, and he is a good father.

This person, Er Pengzi found that basically people with real skills will be very good in all aspects, both inside and outside the home. I haven't seen a mess at home, and I can make life better and better, but it's just the surface, and sooner or later it won't work.

Maybe it's idle and idle, Er Pengzi even thought that if his daughter-in-law gave him a daughter, not the long-awaited boy, how should he be a father?

He looked at Song Fusheng's back, and pondered that no matter what his daughter-in-law had, he would have to keep up with Song Fusheng, and then after giving birth to this disaster year, he wanted to divide the family, even if the family was angry, he would not give him anything.

"That, the eldest nephew," just then, an old lady came to the oil shed in the rain.

"It's Aunt Wufu, come, sit."

Aunt Wufu looked surprised, and looked up at Song Fusheng: "You know me?" ”

"Look at what you said, there is a village living in it, I don't know. Your third child is called Sanmaozi, isn't it? It's my brother-in-law's men. ”

"Oh, yes, I didn't expect you to be so busy and remember me.

What's that, head of the regiment, I don't mean anything else, your uncle won't let me ask, but I don't know the bottom of my heart.

In fact, I wanted to ask when I saw you yesterday, but I was scolded by your uncle and held back.

No, fall asleep, I am worried that the three cats can't sleep, where did he go? ”

Speaking of this, Song Fusheng was worried: "Auntie, you are not the only kid in the village who goes to work in the dart bureau, and there are many other villages. You didn't ask, and I know you're in a hurry. I'm also anxious. I can't tell. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Normally, like my brother-in-law, who left early, should have returned, and your three cats are in that team.

But we don't know if it's raining heavily outside, and if they won't be delayed on their way.

However, don't worry, as long as they arrive in Mukden, they can receive the letter even if they can't enter the city gate, huh?

I have people there who run to the city gate every day, and they will receive the news and go home first. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm relieved to have you say this, I really don't mean anything else.

Your uncle also said that in these years, there is no danger in doing anything, going out to carry wood for others and smashing his leg back, isn't this what he is willing to earn that money? No one was pressing, but we were scrambling to go.

But, isn't that what I'm a mother? Don't get me wrong, Commander. ”

Song Fusheng nodded.

Sending Aunt Wufu away, Song Fuling asked, "Dad, nothing can happen, right?" Our family has a foothold after two or three cities. ”

"I don't know. However, a few of your uncles and uncles have better survival skills in the wilderness than me, and when they walk through the wilderness and cross the battlefield, they are almost over the swamp. Now they are practicing, and their sense of direction is stronger than mine. I'm mainly worried about the lightning and mudslides. ”

Song Fuling shook her head after hearing this: "This business is not good. "Lost contact, went too far.

Song Fusheng stood at the entrance of the shed with his hands on his chest, looked at the heavy rain outside and said, "Okay, I can't do it if I don't let it be touched." Let your rich uncle come back, he was the first to quit and went to the capital, that guy is also wild. ”

He also said that he would bring him something delicious to eat when he came back this time.

The rich man, it can be said, is currently Song Fusheng's first confidant, and he is more important than his brothers. Si Zhuang is the first confidant of the armed forces, and he dares to hand over his life to Si Zhuang.

If he needed to leave here one day, he thought, he would take the rich family and Si Zhuang with him.

Just when Song Fusheng was thinking about these people, those people in the dart game were already getting closer and closer to Fengtian City.

And it is a three-team gathering.

Before, seven days ago.

Tian Xifa's team, who took the lead, buried soil on the mountain to hide from the rain, and the one-eyed Song Fushou led the second team to also go up the mountain, and he couldn't walk, in order to hide from the rain.

"What about your mules?" Why are only people coming back?

"The livestock stayed directly in Youzhou City, I saw that the situation was not good, there was a heavy rain, we walked, I was afraid that the mules would not be able to stand it. Brother Guo led people to stay and feed the mules, and then rushed back when the weather was good, but he came back a few days late. ”

Tian Xifa was envious, and looked at Wang Zhongyu with a rainy face.

They returned early, and it hadn't rained yet, so they didn't think it would be like this halfway through.

With the mule, it's almost time to catch up with the towing family.

There was no choice but to go up the mountain, bury the soil and hide the people, and let the mules live in a temporary shed made of large leaves, cut branches, and tarpaulins to shelter from the rain.

"How much ration do you have?"

"How many days have you been hiding, and you have run out of ammunition and food?" Song Fushou beckoned his subordinates: "Go up to Leba." ”

In this way, Song Fushou's team also followed them in Tian Xifa, hid in the mountains for two days, and went down the mountain in the rain, wanting to see the river on the other side of the road.

The fish, running straight out, do you want to catch fish and eat? A bird fades out of its beak.

Just about to return to the mountain, when the homemade guy Shizha fish to eat:

"Who's up ahead?!"

"I'm Song Fusheng!"

Song Fugui shook off his wet hair violently, happy.

"I am Song Fusheng", it is the secret order of the various detachments of Maxima when they meet on the narrow road on the road, and when they meet and can't see clearly, they will shout first, and if they are right, they don't need to be vigilant, so as not to get into trouble.

Otherwise, there are a lot of people, who knows what those men do, don't come to the front and pounce on them to grab the goods.

Moreover, this secret order is not clear to Song Fusheng himself. Who would have thought that the brothers would be bold and dare to arrange him?

Song Fugui used the horn of the beast to blow a long blow, which is called the horn to withdraw the troops. The prompt brothers in the back do not need to draw their knives, but also to remind the other side, "I am a friendly army".

This is what they learned from the real battlefield, from the land side.

The two parties meet and talk on the road.

What for?

Tie the fish.

Song Fugui: Look at Song Fushou's blindfolded cloth, which is wet and dripping, and you still want to eat? A glutton, catch up with your brother, and feed the whole family without hunger.

"Prick a fart fish, it's raining so heavily, what are you grinding if you don't hurry home?"

"Lightning flash."

"You have to go home first, are you not afraid of thunder and lightning to eat fish, are you still afraid of rushing?"

Several detachment leaders immediately met, voted by a show of hands, unanimously agreed, and took the risk, whoever was struck by thunder was unlucky, just because they wanted to get home as soon as possible.

The more disasters like this, the more we must hurry back.

I don't know the weather conditions in Mukden City.

I don't know if the Fusheng brothers have enough manpower.

I don't know what happens to the elderly, children, and daughters-in-law in the family.

The mighty three teams, one by one, marched forward in the thunderstorm.

The dense rain blinded their eyes.

Without Song Fusheng muttering beside him, Fugui and they would have thrown the useless filter bag in Youzhou City, and when they were in a hurry, they opened their mouths to catch the rain when they were thirsty, and drank a stomach of cold rainwater.

Someone reacted, head, how to drink more and more thirsty.

Several team leaders walked first, regardless of whose subordinates they were, and collectively looked back and shouted: "Bert Niang's squeamishness, thirst means that you haven't drunk enough." ”

As for eating? It's the big Leba.

The tarpaulin was wrapped in rations, and each hungry person was divided into a piece.

"Head, I strongly ask for another person to share the rations."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I can't stand it anymore, every time I open the tarpaulin to distribute food to the brothers, I can see the donkey you bought rolling."

Song Fufa immediately took it seriously, and distributed rations to the other person, "No one is allowed to touch that, I bought it for your boss," I bought it from the capital.

"Did you buy a donkey to roll?" Tian Xi asked Fugui.

"You're not going to buy it too, are you?"

"Ahh Xifa bought it for my brother-in-law and children, and I bought a lot.

Song Fushou took over and said Tian Xifa: "Brother-in-law is even more picky, when I led the team up the mountain, they didn't have anything to eat, and he didn't give the donkey a roll to score points." ”

Brushing the rain off his face, he said, "Is that thing delicious?" When the weather is cooler, no one should buy sauce elbows, watch me buy sauce elbows. ”

Day and night......

"Fusheng!"

"Brother!"

"We're back!"

Counting those who were recruited from Renjia Village to the dart bureau, rows of men appeared at the entrance of the village.

The people in the village were saying, "It's over, my bag has been washed down, look at the floating one." ”

"Which? All I saw was the red pants. ”

Who is it for?

The Song Jiu clan has a mirror in their hearts, and it is designated that it is their internal, because it is all about learning Qian Peiying.

Ge Erniu's mouth was half open, and Uncle Song Fusheng hurriedly pulled the old woman's hand, it was his, but he couldn't say it, otherwise he wouldn't be ashamed. He wears red not for beauty, but for warding off evil spirits.

No, the men fell from the sky.

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