The post station was overcrowded, and there was a group of majestic soldiers lined up on both sides of the official road, and in the middle was Ding Zhuang, who had been conscripted to fight in the south.

The conscripted Ding Zhuang was arranged into neat squares, some old and some young, and some may be the same age as Father Wang.

Counting them down, there are a total of 32 townships in Mengtang Town, with a population of 450,000, and more than 3,000 people have been conscripted.

The hillside roads on both sides of the official road are crowded with family members to see them off, which is quite spectacular.

The soldiers stood on both sides, and if anyone dared to come close, they immediately drew their swords against each other, so frightened that the common people did not dare to squeak.

The wheels of the carriage turned, and a pot-bellied man came down from the carriage, with a fat head and fat ears, and the belt of the cyan official uniform was loose.

got down from the carriage by stepping on the stool, but with a click of one leg of the stool, a piece of wood flew to Li Zhenxiang's feet.

An Ran's little head looked at the piece of wood, how heavy it was, the stool took a weight it shouldn't bear.

"Master, be careful!"

Thanks to the steady chassis, there was no gaffe, just reprimanded the people below for not doing things thoughtfully.

An Ran guessed that this man was the county magistrate, and the belly was estimated to be full of oil, which was stronger and fatter than the pig she raised.

The idea of catching Ding this time was made by a middle-aged master next to him, and he was very satisfied with the good results.

The officers and soldiers from the post station are different from the officers in the yamen, and they reveal a murderous aura all over their bodies, and they will feel cold just by looking at each other.

These officers and soldiers are probably people in the barracks, who have been on the battlefield, and only have the body and heart of an iron man.

The county magistrate flattered in front of the soldiers led by him, this is the deputy general of the iron-blooded army, from the second-rank military attaché, where can he easily see.

The Changpo Road in Mengtang Town was surrounded by people who saw them off, and no one dared to move rashly to send things and approach.

You must know that there was blood splattered on the spot just now, which is equivalent to killing chickens and monkeys, so that the rest of the people dare not act rashly.

The Wang family crowded on the side of the road, Wang Yonglin and Lu Fengping stood on the periphery of the line, holding the burden in their hands, and they were about to set off.

An Ran looked at the man who held her high on weekdays, with dark skin, deep dimples on both sides of his cheeks when he laughed, and his temperament was upright and righteous.

Her stupid dad hopes that he will put away those life-saving things and don't be soft-hearted.

An Ran looked carefully at the thick-eyed and star-eyed soldier, he was very young, and he could see that he was only in his twenties, his facial lines were resolute, his eyes were like sword light, and his starry eyes were powerful.

An Ran felt a little more comfort in his heart, such an iron-blooded general, it seems that he knows that he is brave and strategic, and it will not be a plate of loose sand, at least there is discipline in the army.

The sky was full of sand, the cold sun hiding in the clouds was as light as the moon, and the long line gradually drifted away, gradually turning into a black spot.

The county lord stood in the crowd to comfort the people, saying self-righteous "heartfelt words".

"Don't be sad, the fourth brother will come back well, let's go home."

The women comforted each other with Zhenxiang, and everyone was sad, just waiting for the busy days to kill their thoughts.

"I wonder what happened to Cuiying?"

You must know that the loss of her family is the most serious, and every son has just been independent for a few years, which is equivalent to arresting all the men in the family.

An Ran decided in her heart that she wanted to help everyone make more money, and if conditions permitted, they would move their family to the place where the war was fought and guard her father.

Everyone's face on the streets and alleys is sad, and this New Year's Day will be deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

When she returned home, Fang Cuiying was already crying silently, the rest of the Fang family now are old and weak women and children, not to mention that the men can't come back, the whole family has no pillars, how will they live in the future.

Father Wang sat under the eaves and looked at the sky.

An Ran glanced at each other, as if tacitly and tacitly.

The night of the first day of the Lunar New Year was supposed to be lively and lively, visiting relatives and friends, but the Wang family rolled up their sleeves and got to work.

The boys took off their new clothes, folded them neatly, and put on their old clothes to help with the work.

An Ran took out a lot of things she grew this time, and she has to be a little more diligent recently, Liver Farm Grade.

"Dad, these ...... Stuff. ”

The royal family's hut was filled with all kinds of agricultural products, the most common being wheat and rice.

It's not that Enron doesn't give everyone husked rice and wheat, her processing plant needs 100,000 experience points and 100,000 gold coins to build.

The harvested produce is what is in the field and what is in the warehouse, and now the gold coins on the panel are in the single digits.

I knew that I wouldn't buy props last time to punish those annoying people, what a waste of my money!

An Ran calculated that as long as she was here for ten hours a day, she would be able to have a small factory in about three months, and she would be able to process agricultural products.

Liu Chunlan took her family to classify things, although they were shocked, but they also had a certain tolerance for good things to appear at home from time to time.

"Don't tell anyone about these things and our secrets."

Everyone nodded very seriously, they couldn't hide such a big treasure.

"Children must be kept secret, children are loose-mouthed, for fear of being tricked."

The Wang family now has only one goal, and that is to make money, because that requires money.

Fang Cuiying even showed her own enthusiasm, her mother's family needed her help, especially her mother, she wanted to move back to take care of her mother.

The grinding and grinding kept turning, the rice bucket was clattering, and the knife was touching the cutting board.

These voices are the sounds that Enron can hear every day, and since the first day of the Lunar New Year, the adults in their family have not been idle for a moment.

Gradually, the weather warmed up, and the willow buds pulled out a little green shoots.

An Ran staggered on the stool at home, and his feet were unsteady and he almost fell.

Wen Zhuo's hands are quick, and his hands are protected in front and back of her.

She has been learning how to walk lately, and every time she gets unsteady and falls.

"Changyi, I'm going to get the seeds."

An old couple walked outside the house, it was the flower grandmother next door.

"Grandma Hua, Grandpa Lu, drink water."

Wen Bo took his bowl and poured a bowl of cold water from the kettle.

"Grandpa went to the field to get grass, I'll call him." The Mandarin monkey jumped out of the threshold like a jumper.

Grandma Hua touched Wenbo's head and looked at Fubao next to her.

"You are a lucky girl, you are so big, you are so blessed, you are so good-looking!"

"Old man, you said that the doll raised by the Changyi family is really good, Ping'er was as thin as a monkey when she was so old, I don't know what is happening now, you said that we will go to the village chief to write a letter and send it over."

Old man Lu nodded, yes, it's been two months.

"Come, grandma hug Fu Niuniu."

An Ran took small steps and staggered towards Grandma Hua's arms.

You must know that all the children of the Wang family, including her, were delivered by Grandma Hua, even several big men of the Wang family, especially Wang Yonglin, who almost had a difficult birth and two lives, and kept the mother and son safe.

I don't know if it's because of the midwife, my fate is weak, and I only got pregnant in my thirties, and then I am a lone seedling.

The two families are closer than others, and Lu Fengping has a good time with the Wang brothers.

An Ran looked at the two old men, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and smiled very kindly, and he could see that he liked her very much.