It went so well that I cheered when I should have been out of town.

You don't have to give away heads, how safe you are to stay at home, and you can live for at least another twenty years.

But Song Fusheng, who was about to arrive at home, was not as happy as they imagined, and they were all a little worried.

Especially Song Fusheng was silent all the way.

When a few honest men saw him like that, they didn't dare to squeak.

To be honest, when they were in the bookstore, these men were in a trance when they heard Song Fusheng's sonorous answer.

Along the way, they once thought in their hearts that what Fusheng and Junko said were from their hearts, did they really think about it that way?

You know, Fusheng is a real person.

Thinking of this, several men didn't dare to speak out.

You see, when they compare with Fusheng, they are just bad, they just can't do it.

Before they came, they didn't think of this.

I will only think that why do I grow peppers for nothing, and why save money to give soldiers food for war.

What does it have to do with them if the rear is not guaranteed?

Aren't there emperors among the front-line soldiers, they don't have enough to eat at home.

But after coming to this trip, I thought that the little general had made a mistake, and I actually believed that they would serve the country loyally, and they wanted to go to the front line when they were looking for someone to entrust them.

They're fake, fake.

Not only did I not think about going to the battlefield, but I was also worried about who loved to go, and we would rather flee from the famine.

Why are you so panicked?

In fact, what Song Fusheng thought about along the way was inseparable from Tian Xifa.

It's clear that there's nothing wrong with me, but after seeing Shunzi, I feel like there's something almost in my heart, and there's a kind of indescribable embarrassment.

He advised himself:

No, no, no.

He wasn't born and raised in this place.

He brought my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law with him, but he came here by accident for a transition.

It is possible that they will all spend a few years here and leave, riding the space-time tunnel of space back to the five-star red flag.

So what does it have to do with the people here, dead or alive, whether they are displaced or not.

He Song Fusheng only wants to stop and stop, and his wife is peaceful, so that our small family can live a prosperous life, and we can eat and drink comfortably in ancient times, isn't it?

But what if, you have to live here for the rest of your life......

In the context of such troubled times, can you really close the door in a small village and live the life of a small landlord who can afford to eat whatever he wants?

No matter what happens outside, won't it really affect them?

And Poria cocos.

Daughters will always grow up.

Whether you want to or not, if you stay here for the rest of your life, you will always have to get married.

No matter what kind of person she marries in the future, her daughter will also have a son or daughter.

The grandson and granddaughter are the blood of the ancients, different from their family of three, and they are also the grandchildren of his Song Fusheng's relatives.

Take 10,000 steps back and think, even if their generation is lucky and has not been conscripted and there is no mistake, but this messy country is nothing, can he close his eyes when he kicks his legs.

Even if the daughter is fine, but what about the grandchildren and granddaughters in the future, how much money will be left behind, and it will be hard enough to live in troubled times.

Any kind of person is as small as dust in the face of war.

There is also Miju.

Descendants of Yoneju.

Yes, someone has to stand up to end this mess and return the people to the country and the people, otherwise they will not suffer and their children and grandchildren will suffer.

Along the way, Song Fusheng pondered this issue.

He pondered and pondered, and even got a little angry with Lu Bin.

I doubt it, Lu Pan, did you do it on purpose?

You must know that he, Song Fusheng, is a selfish and sleek person, but he makes Lu Pan believe so much that his character is mixed, unexpectedly?

It turned out that he really moved, and as he said to Junko, he would do his best to find a way to provide more food in the big rear. Even if his ability is limited and he only provides a small number of soldiers to survive, and one more to live, he has to do his best.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Outside the entrance of the village, a few old ladies were found sneaking around.

The torch stepped forward: "Why is that face so red?" ”

Mrs. Ma hurriedly waved her hand, took off her gloves and wiped her face with her hands, and did not wipe it after the designation of the great god: "Don't make noise, I wiped my red face, the first emperor didn't let me wipe the fat and powder during the mourning period, it wasn't Mi Shou, it almost made people catch the soul, nonsense, we secretly burned a paper man to replace Mi Shou." ”

Song Fusheng was speechless, these old ladies came to feudal superstition again.

"Mi Shou has a wind chill or what."

"No, he let us dance, don't say it's useless, what's the matter, did you find it? No, I will go into the city with you tomorrow. ”

Wang Zhongyu was dragged by Wang Pozi, and replied first: "I saw Shunzi, we don't need to go, well, let's plant chili peppers for the soldiers, and then there will be more." ”

The eight old ladies immediately slapped their thighs and stomped their feet, so excited that they urged: "Tell me about it quickly." ”

Song Fugui was besieged by Mrs. Guo and them: "Why don't you talk about it in detail, just, just, isn't this over." ”

Song Fugui has always been able to speak in the vernacular, why is it wrong to see his reaction?

The heat in Mrs. Ma's heart quickly cooled down, and she grabbed Song Fusheng's arm: "San'er, do you have something to hide from your mother?" ”

Song Fusheng suddenly smiled at Mrs. Ma: "Mother, if I say, let's plant chili peppers, and then pout and dry people in vain, there is no money, what do you think?" ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Ma was stunned, and looked at the other old ladies suspiciously: "If I don't let you go, okay, chili peppers, dim sum craftsmanship, anything, people will give it to you." Don't talk about chili peppers, even now someone has given a quasi-word, asking me to exchange my heart for your brothers, and I will do it too. ”

On the bridge, Mrs. Ma was sure and sure that San'er would not be taken away.

She was happy and angry at the same time.

I haven't beaten my children for many years, and I beat Song Fusheng on the back of my arm while crying.

This loser should play, do you say he owes a beating? What kind of money is there to talk to her at this moment, you have to have a life to earn and spend money, she still understands this truth. Tell her what these ozone layers are doing, and I'm scared that something is wrong.

Several other mothers-in-law also reacted with Mrs. Ma, and even Mrs. Tian beat Tian Xifa while wiping her tears.

All of them are underwhelmed.

If you don't get requisitioned, what are you doing with your little faces? Frightened, several of their old ladies flickered up and down.