Xu felt that he had lost something.

For the first time in my life, I felt regret.

If she had a good relationship with this money-losing daughter at the beginning, now, wouldn't it be her who is holding the Danshu iron coupon in her hand.

If you change to someone else's family, you rely on your mother's identity.

You can use filial piety to crush people to death.

But......

Xu had a hunch in his mind that Ning Yan, the dead girl, had never treated her as a mother, if it was......

If she dares to do something that a dead girl can't tolerate, her future fate will be even more miserable than Ning Wan'er.

Trembling, Xu Shi stared at the Danshu iron coupon in Ning Youyu's hand a few times.

No one else has ever seen this thing.

Not only can she see, maybe she can find a chance to touch it, hiss, just thinking about it, she feels that life is beautiful.

No matter how capable a person is, it is not as capable as his belly.

Xu reached out and touched his stomach.

She is not yet forty, and Xiao Li can still live. She should be able to give birth too.

And......

The one that popped out of her stomach was more capable than the other.

If there is another one, maybe it will be even more powerful.

It's just that......

The remarriage of a widow is not necessarily a good thing for a son.

Thinking like this, Xu fell into deep thought.

Even Ning Qianci glanced at her a few times, but he didn't feel it.

Several stewards left the Ning family in a daze.

The Ning family returned to quiet.

Xu's dinner was finished in a daze, and he wondered if he wanted to have another one.

As for Ning Youyu, he put away the Danshu iron coupon in his hand.

This was left to him by his mother before she left.

With this Danshu iron coupon, even if his uncle is not at home, he can support this family.

Next......

Ning Youyu and Wu Baoshi walked to the school in Xiagouwan together.

On the way, I saw Feng Renqing.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

Ning Youyu walked straight forward, Feng Renqing followed a few steps, and finally slowed down.

In his heart, he actually wanted to be friends with Ning Youyu.

It's just that......

The temperament and interest are not the same, and Feng Renqing still disdains to do things that are reluctant.

Walking to the school, Ning Youyu took out the books he needed for studying.

The class bell rings.

A footstep sounded......

Ning Youyu raised his head and was stunned for a moment, this master who taught didn't seem to be the same last year.

"In the future, I will be your husband, my surname is Cui, you can call me Mr. Cui."

Mr. "......" does not mean the same thing as the representative of the Master.

Ning Youyu heard it, and Feng Renqing also heard it, it wasn't enough...... More people don't care.

For most people, whether it is a master or a master, they are taught to read and write, and to read is to know how to read, and it doesn't matter what they call it.

A class down.

Ning Youyu's eyes flashed with thought.

This gentleman's foundation seems to be much higher than the previous tiger.

Could it be that his father used his own privilege to get it?

The more I think about it, the more I think so......

After finishing school, Ning Youyu was called over by Mr. Cui and assigned homework alone.

I was sure that this guy was the one sent by my father.

The old man has gone to war, and he is still worried about his little things, so he can't worry less.

Ning Youyu's heart was angry and annoyed.

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Leaving Ning Yan in Tong County, life is not as good as Ning Youyu.

In this era, the official dialect was not completely popularized.

Sometimes if you want to ask for directions, or exchange money for some dry food, you have to rely on body language.

Walk through countless villages and cities, but the Northland is not yet there.

Open the map you drew earlier.

Ning Yan carefully distinguished the position he was in now.

In spring, it is the season of yellow sand.

Ning Yan held a cowhide water bag in his hand, squatted on a stone, wrung a piece of dry cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Swallow slowly.

A whip full of leather was wrapped around his waist.

The horizontal knife in his hand was placed on one side, and the horses were fed with good forage by the men of the tea shop.

In the yellow sand, people with various accents gather in the tea shop.

The small boss of the tea shop couldn't keep his mouth shut.

The one in the east asks for a peanut, and the one in the west asks for a plate of wild boar, and you can make a lot of money in a day.

I was born to walk for money.

You can have nothing, but you have to have money.

Ning Yan was full, and led the horse to continue walking north.

When the yellow sand passed, green stubble appeared on the ground, and small grass came out of the soil, and the further north you went, the greener the grass became.

Arrived near the military camp of Daxuan in the Northland.

It was already spring, and Ning Yan's fox fur jacket had also been taken off, and he walked from Tongxian to the north in a neat male suit, a horse, and a neat male suit.

Walking to the bazaar, Ning Yan first looked for an inn, and when he came to the north, he couldn't go directly to the barracks.

The sky is blue and white, and he walks to the barracks without any reason, and his head is not accurate.

As for the identity of the general's wife...... Don't make a fuss, in the eyes of most people, General God of War is a single dog.

So, if you want to enter the barracks, you have to find a way.

Repair at the inn for a few days.

The fatigue of a long journey is eliminated.

Ning Yan walked outside.

The wind and sand in the north are relatively large, even if the grass has grown, but the spring breeze is always accompanied by yellow sand.

When I went out, my clothes were clean, and when I came back, I was gray.

Perhaps because of the weather, climate and natural features, the folk customs here are also extremely strong.

It is not the Zhang butcher who kills pigs and sells meat on the street, but the pretty little lady.

The little lady chopped the meat knife in her hand and cut it on the board, and the meat would be chopped off if it was not too much or no less, and she would not give you a pound or two if she wanted a catty.

If you want to talk about the price, ink it.

will be slapped back by the little lady who sells meat.

The big man's is still grinding and chirping.

What kind of system.

Women will also carry the burden to do business on the streets.

If there is a man who wants to come up and take advantage.

Several women from the stall went up together, and directly called the man dad.

This folk ......

There is a fight with the afterlife.

Ning Yan walked around the streets, although he was wearing men's clothes, but he was not Mulan, how could he resist the comments of women on the street.

After a while, the people who did business on the street knew that Ning Yan was a woman.

Ningyan......

However, looking at Ning Yan dressed in men's clothes, his hair tied up high.

No matter how you look at it, I think it's very pretty.

It's not the same as the rough guys in the Northland.

So, these women didn't break it down.

Even when his temperament came up, he reached out and pinched a few handfuls on Ning Yan's waist, buttocks, and face......

Ningyan......

Originally, she thought she was the roughest woman.

Now that I'm here, I find that I'm just weak.

is molested by these women every day, and you have to laugh.

Although these women are a little tougher, in terms of combat effectiveness, they are really not as good as her.

Three or five days passed.

These female men talked about a new topic: "The one in Cheng Qian's family, didn't he go to the barracks to wash people's clothes, and he was almost ruined by those livestock." ”

"Those animals in the barracks, I haven't seen a woman like Cheng Qian and her daughter-in-law for hundreds of years."

"Fortunately, the military discipline is strict, otherwise Cheng Qian's daughter-in-law would not have come back."

"It's terrible, it's a lot of money to go over there to wash clothes, but some of those men haven't seen a woman for ten years, and Cheng's daughter-in-law is bucktooth and pockmarked, so she was almost ruined."

"Hey, I also wanted to go over there, but unfortunately I looked too good, and I couldn't come back if I went."

“……”

Doing laundry is a way.

As for personal safety.

Ning Yan clenched her fists, if someone attacked her.

That's really eye-catching.

Ning Yan made a decision here, and several women over there continued to talk.

"By the way, you know no, it is said that there are a lot of Qi brothers in the barracks, they have been holding back for too long, and they have thoughts about men when they can't see women."

"Cut, isn't it just the last man, it's a rare thing."

"No, it is said that a mare fed in the barracks of the little general was given before."

“……”

All kinds of spicy ears were poured into Ning Yan's ears.

Ning Yan was still as immobile as the wind.

That's what it counts.

In her previous life, she went to the clubhouse with those soldiers and ruffians.

Speaking of sensual dogs and horses, people in this era are afraid that they are not as good as her to play.

Together, women are as tall as three hundred ducks.

After the topic was opened, it turned eighteen corners.

The little lady who sells pork, chops the pig-killing knife in her hand, and the business comes out.

The people who spoke fell silent.

The little lady who killed the pig was very satisfied with the effect she had caused.

The corners of his mouth lifted and he said, "I'll tell you a little news." ”

The mysterious appearance of the god also attracted Ning Yan, who looked at the little lady of the pig killing family with expectation in her eyes.

Not to mention, she also likes to listen to these people's nonsense.

"Do you know why the god of war, General Lu, hasn't married a wife until now?"

"......" the women shook their heads.

The smile on the little lady who killed the pig became even more proud.

Ning Yan: The god of war and his wife are here.

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it, and Ning Yan was also panicking.

"It is said that General Lu likes men."

"Shhh......h

The sound of gasping echoed in the street, and the little lady who killed the pig was even more satisfied. On weekdays, except for selling pork, there is really no other fun to speak of, but now there are a lot of listeners, and it feels delicious.

Coherent words came out of his mouth: "General Lu has a military advisor surnamed Wen by his side, do you know?" ”

"I know, it is said that this military advisor is the apprentice of the Oriental Sacrifice Master, and he has studied feng shui and celestial phenomena, and he is also extremely powerful in arranging troops or something."

"Not really."

The little lady who killed the pig nodded heavily.

There are not many people in the Great Xuan Dynasty who know about this Wen military division.

But they still know about the Northlanders.

Wen Junshi is good-looking, gentle as jade, and wears cyan clothes all year round.

What's more important is that like General Lu, he is in his twenties, and he has not even touched a woman, which is already curious.

Ningyan...... Ning Yan had a lot of things to say in his heart, but he couldn't say them......

ps: A lot of people are curious about the ** of Chapter 13, this thing is sanlenci! Well, thank you for your support and love you.