Qi Ming also ate a plate of radish stuffed dumplings here before leaving.

The dumplings were not enough, and I ate a few pieces of cake with the skin peeled, which was sent in by Song Fuling.

I didn't steam it.

Seeing a plate of dumplings, the young man dried up in a few bites, and there were no raw dumplings on the panel.

Song Fusheng opened the curtain and shouted, "Girl, pack some pastries and bring them all." ”

Song Fusheng pondered, there are still those little soldiers in the village, and they came here before dawn, and it is the Winter Solstice Festival, which the ancient people attached great importance to.

Renjia Village is not a person, it is Renjia Village.

When it comes to him, although we can't be full of everything, we also have to be generous, and we have a single relationship with these little soldiers in Nursery Rhyme Town.

Don't let people say that the people on the other side of the river are the same as Renjia Village.

Song Fusheng didn't call the old lady, but called his daughter, and he was afraid that the old lady would knock on the door.

The old lady is careful, don't think about it, if you are embarrassed, you will send in a few pieces, you have to talk nonsense with her, and search it.

At that time, when Song Fuling came in, Qi Ming, who was a soldier, was dipping green onions in chili sauce, clattering and biting, sweating from eating, picking up the wooden bowl and snoring and drinking dumpling soup.

As soon as the curtain of the door was opened, a thief and a beautiful girl came to deliver pastries, and he choked and coughed.

Is this a peasant girl? How not.

Song Fusheng added another bowl of dumpling soup to him: "It's okay, don't go outside, this is my daughter." ”

It turned out to be a peasant girl.

Qi Ming took a mouthful of green onions, and said with a little shame: "Miss Song." ”

Miss Song didn't say anything else, she looked like a good girl. put down a plate of snacks, and motioned to her father with his eyes, the bag was full of pastries, and he brought them, so he didn't care about what she wanted, and went out.

Later, Qi Ming left.

Song Fuling only learned from her father that Qi Mingying was a very good horse archer in the past. In the eyes of his comrades-in-arms, he should also be a well-known figure.

In a battle led by the land side, Qi Ming was hit by a poisoned arrow in his right arm, and he was able to shoot the enemy's generals off his horse.

After that, the right forearm was amputated.

Left the Shenji Battalion.

The Shenji Battalion is a special unit in charge of firearms here, an independent gun unit.

At present, the official position of Lu Pan is the head there.

Lu Pan regretted Qi Ming, and arranged an official body for Qi Ming, and did not let Qi Ming go back to his hometown to farm.

This is actually quite difficult to do, like this kind of disabled, not to mention that it is difficult to arrange in ancient times, even in modern times, the arrangement of positions is also very limited, and it is also very difficult to do. Especially if the position is to catch heads, can you catch people if you don't have a head catcher with your right forearm?

But it turns out that Lu Pan never does anything unreliable.

Qi Ming, who got off the battlefield and lost his right forearm, is now left-handed.

It's hard to practice, the left hand makes the sword to the sword, even if it's one-armed, ordinary people can't do him. Walking outside, he has never embarrassed Lu Pan.

Several nearby counties all know that the head catcher in Nursery Rhyme Town is missing an arm.

After listening to this, Song Fuling realized for the first time that the little general should not be the one who used her drawings to study for nothing. Look at the quality. Look at people and do things.

Although he is young, he is very reliable.

So, taking away her drawings inexplicably wouldn't it be to help her make them, right?

If you help her make it, she can't do it in vain, she has to give money.

How much money is that, she hasn't saved it yet.

And if Lu Gongzi makes a move, the juicer and whisk should be done quickly, right? People want craftsmen and craftsmen, and they have what they want.

That is, it is likely that it will be delivered in a few days.

Song Lingling lost her sleepiness.

Mom, she's got to hurry up and make money.

I can't send it to someone, she said, can I give it to you in a few days?

She is embarrassed to take advantage of others, and would rather give more than less.

"What are you going to do?" Qian Peiying laid out the quilt.

Isn't the girl yelling and sleepy? I wanted to sleep back in the cage, and warned her in advance that her milk should not be disturbed.

What are you doing out with your shoes on?

Mi Shou also yawned in the quilt and stretched out his arm: "Sister, enter the quilt." ”

"Me?"

At that moment, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Grandpa Song shouted: "Boys, copy guys, follow me." ”

As soon as there was a fork, Qian Peiying didn't care about what her daughter was going to do, listening to this, it seemed that she was going to fight.

Since Grandpa Song came here, he has been leading everyone to work, let alone leaving the village, and he has not even stepped on the newly built bridge.

The first time he shouted that he wanted to go to the village, it was also the first time that he said that he had to talk to the people in the village.

What is it like to be a man who hasn't been in the middle of it?

Song Fusheng stopped him, just now Qi Ming and he chatted while eating in private, he hadn't fully told the old man, and he was going to scold the street.

"You keep listening to me, it's really unnecessary.

Although Lu Gongzi didn't say anything, but people can come to us, this is an attitude.

There are people here, whose status has reached a certain height, and there is no need to say anything, no need to express a statement, no need to hint, and naturally the people below will do it, scrambling to do things for you.

Why bother to come and go and have a quarrel with the village?

That Lizheng can't be stunned for a few days. You believe me, Qi Zhutou has said it.

Let's do a bunch of work, and we haven't finished cleaning up what should be cleaned up, so don't go. ”

Grandpa Song didn't listen to that, these are two different things.

Glaring at the eyes, he said:

"Fusheng, you are from the city, you don't understand the village.

There are some things that you don't say, and it's not uncommon to worry about them, and they don't count them. They are all easily fooled.

We people in the village have to say it in front of the gong and the drum.

You don't care about me, you can't go along, don't affect your reputation.

I'm not afraid, I'm a white ding. ”

The old man snorted angrily, took the lead and walked away on crutches.

No one persuaded him, so it can be seen that he is not lightly angry.

Hold your breath.

I also want to pick up their houses, make them hand over their four lives, and be brought home by human bears.

Don't say you can pull it down if it doesn't happen.

Why don't you want to think about it, the little general is here, if he doesn't come.

What's even more suffocating is that they have always been honest, they don't invite disasters or cause trouble, and they can't wait to hide from the people in Renjia Village, but they have been scolded several times over and over again.

When they don't come out, they just think that more things are better than less things, so they really think they are easy to bully?

"Who is going to burn down our house, huh? It's not about standing up for bad goods. I'm going to hit him all over the ground looking for teeth! ”

Grandpa Song led a group of boys to stand by the river, with a momentum like a rainbow, stomping the cane in his hand and scolding.

It's just that the crutches are a little miserable, just a wooden stick.

These people who live by the river all came out when they heard the scolding, and even if they didn't come out, some of them probed their brains at the door.

and when they heard the scolding, they did not squeak.

Because the servants of the government had encouraged them to go and burn their houses across the river.

While pushing the troublemakers vigorously to burn down the house and kill people, he told them that the gang of people who fled the famine on the other side of the river were entertaining a figure they didn't even dare to think about, and the county magistrate had to kneel down far away when he saw it.

You villagers are even better than the county lord.

Let's go.

Crying so loudly, don't grind on the side of the bridge, we'll give you a count of heads, don't kill enough four, don't set fire to the house, don't come back.

It is conceivable that all the participants tried their best to avoid the hands of the officials pushing them, and ran home while they were empty, for fear of being arrested.

If you can't hide, you beg for mercy: "My lord, we were wrong, we just shouted a few words, and we didn't think it was true." ”

Grandpa Song's hand holding the cane, all trembling:

"Lizheng Lizheng, don't think that we are outsiders and don't know, I used to be Lizheng.

The most important thing is to supervise illegal things.

Not only did he not supervise, but he did not calm his heart, and instigated you to deceive us, and I waited for him to hang the bag.

He's still squinting, isn't he? I'll see how long he can hide.

And you are also a group of foreign bad goods, and you are all a bad breed of livestock, so you know and thin mud, black and poisonous hearts, and a group of finished goods that coax the seedlings.

We fought off a dozen wolves, more than thirty boys, with wounds large and small.

But you beat the wolf is a bad thing, let the four wolves bite, Ziwa screamed like half a village dead, but deceive, you are a top man.

It's going to deceive people, isn't it?

A bunch of black-hearted and rotten livers, not even as good as wolves.

It was dark yesterday, we shouldn't have given you a top, we should have let the wolves cross the bridge and bite you black-hearted and rotten livers, even wolves are not as good as them. ”

Patriarch Ren came in a hurry, and he didn't close his eyes for this night and morning.

I don't know who is older than him or Grandpa Song, so I can only step forward and hug my fists first: "It's all from the same village." ”

Grandpa Song glared at Patriarch Ren:

"Now it's said that it's a village, and it's just a time to make trouble, why don't you think about it?"

"In the future, I will say ugly things in the past, who will dare to provoke us indiscriminately, boys."

A group of boys behind Grandpa said in unison: "Here." ”

"Hit the door, like a wolf, hit them! Beat them in vain, there are people above us, afraid that they are birds. ”

After Grandpa finished speaking, he waved his hand and took a group of majestic boys to the bridge and went back.

Thought:

Not a good.

I'm angry.

To have no little general. This is really a fate for water, a tree has roots, and there is a reason why the little general passed by to drink water.

If they hadn't been self-reliant and stronger, and they had some money in their hands, they could afford to buy those iron rakes and beat the wolves, they would have died over there, and no one would have reported the corpses to the officer.

If they don't stand up and don't make a sound after being wronged like this, they'll have to let those people on their necks next time. What do you say it has to do with them, two wolves.

Don't go back and pick peppers to eat them, you can still be good-tempered for them.

Meanwhile.

Several defenders of Fengtian City were rubbing their eyes: Who is the one carrying the basket?

They thought they had seen a stubble.

It was the city guard who jumped over and scolded them in a few steps, and several small soldiers reacted, and they followed behind the city guard and chased Lu Pan together: "General, general, you dismount, I will carry the basket." ”

Ma Lao Tai cake Xingxing shop.

This time, it was Lu Pan's turn to think that he was in a bad place.

Just standing at the door, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, is the "green" loose in this circle? Then why is the pine only trimmed to the height of the crook of the leg, and the top is cut neatly.

Dadezi came out and was startled when he saw Lu Pan, and immediately knelt down: "Young master." ”

"Closed today." Lu Pan glanced at the plaque with "painting" and looked at it another day.

Yes? Da Dezi waited for the horse to go out before he reacted, the young master is helping to carry the message?

At the second gate of the Guogong Mansion, when he came in from the land side, he saw him salute in a row.

And the news of his return also spread to the courtyards one door after another.

"Minrui greets her grandmother."

"It's okay to come closer?"

Before Lu Pan could answer, there was a rumor outside that Grandpa Guo was also here.

It can be seen that when the grandfather heard that his grandson was back, he couldn't sit still in the study.

Lu Pan took the time to say to Junzi: "Go make a chili sauce and serve it." ”

What? Master, me?

I'll just eat.