Zhou Jianniang prepared a full set of outfits for the dog, and also specially prepared some antidote pills and anti-inflammatory and antipyretic ointment for him.

In addition, she also told the dog some battlefield first aid methods and survival skills in the wild.

Anyway, Zhou Jianniang taught the dog everything she could think of, as well as what she couldn't think of and what she couldn't think of and needed to be reminded by the magic bead.

Zhou Jianniang also wrote a letter to General Fang and Uncle Feng, asking them to take care of the dog.

...... In the face of Zhou Jianniang's help, the dog didn't say anything, not even a word of thanks.

He silently kept all this in his heart, bit by bit, every detail, and nothing was missed.

Finally, before leaving, the dog knelt down solemnly and kowtowed to Zhou Jianniang three times.

"Thank you, lady!"

The dog doesn't talk much, but every word comes from the bottom of his heart.

There was a huge burden beside him, and a few letters written by Zhou Jianniang were hidden in his arms, as well as some scattered silver.

The dog felt that his heart was filled, and the feeling of being cared for and cared for made him unforgettable.

“...... When you go to the northwest, you must take care of yourself, and your military exploits and future are not important, the important thing is to live well. ”

Zhou Jianniang told again.

"Okay, I see!" the dog obediently replied, but before standing up, he suddenly remembered something, and said respectfully: "Lady, I, I don't have a tuba yet, or you can give me a name." ”

Zhou Jianniang was stunned for a moment, hey, she, she really forgot about this stubble.

Because she didn't want the dog to sign a deed of sale, she didn't treat the dog as private property, let alone change the name of the family.

After all, in Zhou Jianniang's view, the dog is a complete and independent person, unless he speaks by himself, Zhou Jianniang will never make decisions indiscriminately.

However, now it is different, the dog is going to join the army and run for the future.

If you want to go out, it's better to have a name.

Otherwise, when the dog has made a war exploit one day, and General Fang asks him for merit, it will be difficult to write a "dog" or "dog".

If that's the case, wouldn't it make those nobles laugh?

In the future, when the dog is developed, it will also become his laughing stock and be secretly ridiculed.

"What's your last name?" Zhou Jianniang thought of this, and began to think about how to give the dog a good name with a loud and meaningful meaning.

"I don't know, the grandfather who raised me at the beginning was surnamed Cheng, so I'll follow his surname Cheng!"

He was abandoned from an early age and had no idea who his parents were or who his last name was.

And the grandfather he mentioned was the old beggar back then.

"Well, let's call it Cheng Shouping, long and safe. ”

When Zhou Jianniang heard him talk about the old beggar, she couldn't help but think of the first time she saw the dog as a child, thin and short, sick and weak, and she looked pitiful.

She gave up some loud name, hoping that the dog would live a long and safe life.

"Cheng Shouping, okay, my name is Cheng Shouping!"

The dog doesn't know how to read, and naturally he doesn't know which shou or which ping, but he can feel Zhou Jianniang's concern and expectation from the inside out.

Listening to her explain the meaning of the word "Shouping" in a gentle voice, the dog was inexplicably moved and delighted.

Okay, in the future, he will be called Cheng Shouping, live a long and peaceful life, and then serve the lady for the rest of his life!

The dog that was sent away, oh no, it was Cheng Shouping, Liu Sangongzi also returned to the capital as an official, and Zhou Jianniang's life returned to its former peace.

I see ten patients every day, and I spend my spare time watching my children, sorting out medicinal materials, writing prescriptions, and my days are dull and fulfilling.

The capital city of Corningbo Mansion is not so calm.

In the winter when Zhou Jianniang left Bofu, the sick Kang Ningbo really did not survive the New Year and died in the wax moon.

Chen Mingyuan, who had just been promoted in the autumn examination, had to come back from the academy, suspend his studies, help Mrs. Bo handle the funeral, and then try his best to inherit the title.

It stands to reason that Kangningbo died of illness, and Chen Mingyuan, as the son, inherited the title.

But Bofu has been in decline for more than ten years, there is no one in the family to be an official, and he usually doesn't even have the qualifications to go to the court, so how can he see the sky?

Of course, it is not necessary to meet the emperor to inherit the title, you can go to the Ministry of Rites to go through the process according to the rules.

But the officials of the Ministry of Rites have complicated affairs, and a declining Bofu with no power and no power is really not taken seriously.

It's not that they don't do it, it's just that they delay it for a year or two under the pretext, and it's enough for the Chen family to drink a pot.

Mrs. Bo was so anxious that Chen Mingyuan also began to let go of the high school of the scholars, and went around to support the relationship and go the way.

In the end, it was the Yang family, who felt that they had almost mastered it, and came forward to help solve this matter.

Mrs. Bo couldn't help but feel a little awkward, alas, she had been persecuting her daughter-in-law and beating the Yang family with the matter of her heirs, and now she had to rely on others......

However, awkwardness is awkwardness, but Mrs. Bo is not a person who does not know what to do.

With the help of the Yang family, the suspicion in her heart of Yang Jingyi because of Zhou Jianniang's miscarriage also completely dissipated.

She waited for Yang Jingyi to return to her former kindness and love.

On the contrary, it was Chen Mingyuan, Xu is help from the Yue family, which hurt his self-esteem a little.

When he faced Yang Jingyi, he was a little lacking in confidence.

However, Chen Mingyuan is true love for Yang Jingyi, and he is a well-known favorite wife madman in Beijing, he will not break up with his beloved wife because of such a little awkwardness.

Finally inherited the title, Chen Mingyuan, the freshly baked Kangningbo, could not go out to socialize, but closed the door and began to keep filial piety.

During the filial piety period, there were not too many personal contacts, social interactions, and no pressure to give birth, but Chen Mingyuan and Yang Jingyi were able to completely relax.

The little husband and wife stay together all day long, today I stroke the piano and you taste tea, tomorrow I paint and you study ink, it is really Qin Se and Ming, raising the case and eyebrows.

After three years of filial piety, the relationship between Chen Mingyuan and Yang Jingyi has become better and better, and it is even sweeter than when they were newly married.

Seeing the appearance of her son and daughter-in-law mixing oil in honey, although Mrs. Bo was a little jealous, she was more happy.

It's a good thing that the little couple has a good relationship.

They are sweet, their lives are going well, and when they conceive children in the future, they will be able to do it naturally.

It's a pity that God didn't like it.

Mrs. Bo thought well, but reality gave her a resounding slap in the face.

When Kang Ningbo's filial piety expired, in addition to the Chen family, Chen Mingyuan also began to have sex with his wife.

However, year after year, the cousin who is younger than Chen Mingyuan, and other people's sons can be enlightened and study, and Chen Mingyuan's children don't even have a shadow.

This time, there is no need for Mrs. Bo to be anxious, but the Yang family has begun to quietly search for secret recipes or pray to God and Buddha, so that their daughter can get rid of the notoriety of "childless" as soon as possible.

"Yi'er, the doctor said, you, you're just too thin, it's better to eat fat, so it's easier to conceive a child......"

"Yi'er, good medicine is good for disease, for the sake of the child, but also for you and your uncle, you can bear with it!"

"Yi'er, Yi'er—"

Yang Jingyi was about to be driven crazy, but what made her collapse even more was still to come.

The man who once did not hesitate to kill his own flesh and blood for her own sake actually said to her that Ai Ai said: For the sake of the heirs, or, we agreed to my mother's suggestion to choose a few good maids?