"You don't belong to us, it's your father and me, I'm alone." Yan Laoer was alert and stressed.
Yan Yu was puzzled as to why her father was so sensitive to her matters.
She smiled brightly, and her little mouth seemed to be covered with honey: "Which one of us is following the other, is it dad?
My navy blue cloth is dyed, and it will be dyed in various colors in the future. Dad, look at you. You are so young and handsome now. If you don’t take care of it, it will all be in vain. Don’t waste this great time of youth.
where!"
Yan Laoer touched his face and felt a little relieved. He is the same now as he was when he was young. His daughter is right. It only takes a few years for a person to be at his best? It’s not like the family doesn’t have this condition now. To put it bluntly,
The cloth dyed by my daughter herself feels different when worn.
Before Yan Yu could finish, he said again: "Dad, I remember you had cold legs before. It's colder in Guanzhou than the other side of our home. You have to pay more attention. I asked the two sisters from the Qi family to help you make leggings. They used
The wolf skin you killed and a vest, hey, you can wear it in the future and you will be warm from top to bottom."
"Did you make leggings for me too?" Yan Laoer almost laughed out of his eyes. "I thought I made them for your godfather."
"My god is old and he still kneels here and there. It's so cold now and it's so painful. Let him come first." Yan Yu said.
"What about your master?"
Yan Yu said deliberately: "After all, my master and I are still separated by one layer. When it comes to being close, we are still close, dad!"
Yan Laoer couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You, you, you..." He pretended to sigh: "I'm the only one who's going to do this to you."
"Hehe! Dad! Father and son go into battle! That's what the old saying goes. It's been passed down all the time, so it makes sense!" Yan Yu didn't hide it anymore, and directly made his thoughts clear: "Our militia, my uncle has a lot of thoughts in it, Bei
Whether it's Rong or Xizhou, they are all a serious problem for us, Huju. According to uncle's wishes, we must keep them in the hands of our own people."
Yan Laoer nodded: "That's because the people around us are not of the same mind as us."
Take General Xue Qi as an example. What he is guarding is not so much a tiger crocodile as a corner of Guanzhou.
"Uncle said again, force comes first, and it's easier to get ahead when going into battle to kill the enemy. Dad, do you think we can do this, grab with both hands, both hands must be strong!" Yan Yu clenched her little fist, waved it and said, "Dad, you
The strengths and weaknesses are very obvious, but you have me! Your powerful daughter, your big treasure stands next to you, hey! This gap will be filled, we will have everything we want, this is not appropriate
of!"
"No, no, don't even think about it!" Yan Laoer turned away and almost covered his ears.
"Dad - military merit!" Yan Yu emphasized the key words: "The boundary between the militia and the frontier army is actually not that important. Look at me, Uncle Hu, and others. Isn't it a precedent for a civilian to become an official after meritorious service? This shows the importance of meritorious service.
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Let's start from the militia and defeat the border troops. Hahahaha, how challenging it is!
Let's just say, no matter how well you manage the militia in the future, whose credit can you take? You are not that kind of person, but I am fine! I am your daughter, is our relationship a normal one? Mine
It’s yours, and it’s useless to give me the credit. On the contrary, if you can get promoted, dad, then your daughter will benefit greatly, hahaha!”
Yan Laoer asked: "Do you also think this vigilante group can be promoted if it does well?"
"That's for sure!" Yan Yu said matter-of-factly: "In history, those who occupied the mountains and became kings but fell into the water and became bandits..."
"Is the fallen grass turning into bandits?" Yan Laoer raised an objection.
"Should bandits not fall into the water?" Yan Yu said with a serious face.
Yan Laoer is right when he thinks about it.
"There are too many of these people who have been recruited. The court is unwilling to fight, it is not worth the fight, it cannot be defeated, and it is not worthwhile to pay for the fight, so they recruit them and promise officials and benefits."
"That's not right, my dear, we are a serious vigilante group!" Yan Laoer said.
"Yes, yes, I am making an analogy. I just want you to understand what I mean. This kind of armed force that is not part of the establishment cannot be tolerated. It must be recruited or destroyed.
But we are a militia, and we are different from them. If we make small fuss and make no achievements, we will probably go back to our homes when the crisis is over. But if we can really make something famous, dad, if it were you, you could let these things go.
Are you going home to farm? Do you want to pick out the sharp points there and put them under your hands?"
Yan Laoer listened.
This immediately matched her daughter's previous remarks about the stage.
There's nothing wrong with it, it just needs to be shown.
Yan Yu said sincerely: "My uncle asked you to start from a young age. Dad, we are not too big-hearted. We will make internal decisions as soon as we come up. It will make people think that we are not related to the people and can't unite the masses..."
Yan Laoer was led astray without even realizing it.
He promised very seriously: "That can't be done. Your father is not that kind of person. I will put myself in the position of the big housekeeper and take care of the logistics of the militia. I will eat the most food in the world. I will set a small goal first and let the big guys eat it."
full!"
Yan Yu gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Brilliant! Dad, you have grasped this point very well. Those empty words are useless. Let's be real. When recruiting the militia, we will give a big pot and fill it up."
A full bowl, with meat and vegetables, and big steamed buns to go with it..."
Yan Laoer shook his head: "You didn't hit the mark. You did too well at the beginning, but you will complain later when you can't eat... Besides, your master is poor now! You should stop asking for money from him."
"Let's go into the mountains...and climb over the mountains on the way, Dad!" Yan Yu felt itchy in her heart.
"At least not before the beginning of spring. It's snowing and the grassland is completely white. Let alone looking for Beirong, it's hard to find the direction. Try walking in a straight line. Looking back, the footprints must be crooked..." Mr. Yan
Er thought about it: "Let's do some simple training at the beginning, such as running, etc., to build up physical strength first, and you can also try to climb high. Dad Dabao told you, I discovered it when I went back to Beirong to enter the city. I was beaten by that group of bastards.
Dan grabbed the four gates. We have no place to hide in the city. If you hadn't wrapped up the iron sheet and rushed out, it would have been a problem for us to report the news. The dog hole is too small to drill through. Your master... uh...
"He stopped in time. It was about the teacher's face, so he decided not to mention it.
Yan Yu blinked and was stuck, she knew!
Dad also helped with his feet.
The master was very worried and kept talking to his grandma, "Hey, grandma didn't treat them as outsiders."
"Isn't there that kind of iron hook shown on TV? Throw it..." Yan Laoer made a throwing motion, "The end of the iron hook is a rope. After hooking it, you can climb up. Let's see if we can
Practice this, if you don’t have the willpower to escape and report the news, the city wall is our tiger’s position. If it is occupied, it’s over? Then what’s the point? We have to snatch it back!”
It must be said that watching a lot of patriotic films since childhood was very educational, and Yan Laoer felt that he had a theory.
Yan Yu rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Dad is right, let's give them a sample first, and I will take care of this. I will make sure to complete the task beautifully!"
Isn't it just rope climbing? The pit in the village training ground is no longer big enough for them to climb. The Boy Scouts pulled out a random one and it was just like a wild monkey, climbing up the tree with no difficulty.
Yan Yu is even more outstanding.
"...We have to study it carefully when we start planting the land in the spring. No, we won't have time by then. We have to make preparations early and find out how many acres Huju has first..." Yan Laoer murmured.
Yan Yu: The vigilante group hasn’t even started yet, but her father is already so interested in it?
She couldn't help but ask: "Dad! Why are you suddenly so addicted to officialdom?"
Yan Laoer was silent for a moment and said seriously: "They are from Beirong and Xizhou. Our family has some property in Huju. If they really come to make trouble, how can we not fight with them? Just mess with them.
Being a minor official, I can take credit for my merits, get a promotion, and get a salary increase, how nice it is."
Is it considered in terms of efficiency?
Yan Yu grabbed her father's hand and solemnly promised: "Dad, don't worry, I'm here with you. I will be a soldier in the future. You will always command me as the vanguard. I will fight wherever you say. We will fight as father and son soldiers."
!Father-son-soldier!"
An impromptu limerick had her reciting allegro's rhythm.
Before Yan Laoer could react, Yan Yu ran away.
Yan Laoer was stunned for a while, dumbfounded!
"What the hell?! Who promised you? Come back, Xiaoer! Who is fighting with you and your son! Come back and let us make it clear!"
…
The Yan family all got up early.
After having breakfast together, we started to get busy.
Yan Xiangheng is sweeping the yard.
The sound of the broom moving across the ground is very soothing.
Last night, there was another layer of light snow, which had to be swept away as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the sun comes out at noon and the snow melts, it will be easy for people to slip on it when walking on it.
Women who are expecting childbirth at home should pay special attention to these things.
Yan Yu specially left some red paper.
In her house, the Spring Festival couplets and the characters "Fu" written by her and her father cannot be pasted, so her uncle must do it.
After Yan Huaiwen finished writing one sheet, she took out one.
Yan Qianchu and Qing'er went from house to house to put up window grilles with the word "Fu" on them.
The little girl Qing'er was hit by the cold wind a while ago and fell ill again. Fortunately, Dr. An was at home for a consultation without any delay. Before her body could get too hot, she took medicine to relieve her pain. She has been doing this for the past few days.
While drinking the decoction, the little girl felt so miserable that her face wrinkled up.
Every time after taking the medicine, Yan Yu would give her a piece of maltose, and later teach her to stir the syrup. The little girl became more active in taking the medicine after that.
When her health got better, Qing'er couldn't sit still anymore. She wasn't allowed to enter the kitchen, so she hung around the few people at home who were cutting red paper.
Mrs. Tian traced a chicken for her, and the little guy used scraps to cut out one after another...
On the doors and windows of the Yan family, in addition to the window grilles and the word "Fu", there are many red paper-cut chicks in the corners, which is very childlike.
The New Year’s Eve dinner is the most important meal of the year.
Mrs. Tian and Li Xuemei have already decided on the menu.
The meat that needs to be thawed is defrosted, and the fish that needs to be melted is melted.
The evening meal was fairly easy to arrange. They used whatever they had at home, a few big dishes and a few side dishes. They knew exactly what the children liked to eat.
However, this lunch meal is not easy to handle.
It's so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it at night, so I'll just have a meal. It's the Chinese New Year again.
This had already been discussed with Grandma Rong.
I didn’t expect Yan Yu to have to change it temporarily yesterday!
It's so late at night, I have to make a fuss about eating sheep...
Mrs. Tian naturally... spoiled her.
After a long discussion, the family decided to order mutton-boiled meat for lunch.
Yan Laoer had just made soy milk and deep-fried fried cakes for his family in the morning.
Then you have to take out the mutton slices...
Grandma Rong was neatly preparing various side dishes on the side.
Mrs. Tian was also wandering around the kitchen, searching and hitting.
Mr. Tian had nothing to do, so he walked around the yard with his hands behind his back.
He was wearing new clothes inside that the waiter's mother gave him, and outside he was wearing a sheepskin coat that the waiter bought for him, shoes and socks on his feet, a hat on his head, and a pair of gloves with exposed fingers on his hands... everything.
It was done one after another by the Yan family.
Except for himself, he is full of products from the Yan family.
The old man's heart is beautiful and his mood is as good as the rising sun today.
When I saw the dog in the yard, I went over to play with it with great interest.
He was shouting Ben Ben Ben Ben.
Gou Zhu:……
He gave me some face and wagged his tail.
Mr. Tian got even more excited. He simply squatted down, looked left and right, picked up a small wooden stick that had fallen here at some point, and swung it towards the dog to attract its attention.
Gou Zhu looked at him calmly and tilted his head. What on earth did this man want to do?
Mr. Tian threw the small wooden stick out with confidence.
Gou Zhu:……
Yan Yu, who saw this action:...
Yan Xiangheng, who saw the whole process:...
Gouzhu lowered his eyelids, stopped even wagging his tail, turned his dog face away, and stopped looking at him.
As soon as Yan Yu appeared, Gou Zhu immediately stood up and ran up to her with brisk steps, wagging his tail quickly, walking back and forth around her, and took the opportunity to rub Yan Yu's head with his dog's head.
leg……
It's so flattering that I can't even watch it.
Mr. Tian:......
He looked at the small wooden stick he threw out and picked it up angrily.
"Xiao Er, this dog is well raised. What do you usually feed it?"
"It eats everything, it doesn't pick anything, and it cleans the leftover food at home." Yan Yu explained again: "It recognizes both the family and the people. Master, you just need to get familiar with it."
Mr. Tian: I have nothing to do with a dog.
I don’t just throw sticks around every day.
…
brush!
A set of numbers appeared out of thin air in front of Yan Yu's eyes.
The numbers keep changing.
It’s countdown!
Yan Yu spent a lot of effort to calm down his heartbeat.
He calmly chatted with his master for a few more words, and the old man was so confused that he almost gave out the red envelope he had prepared in advance...
Yan Yu snatched the broom from her elder brother's hand.
"Brother, I'll do some cleaning, you have a rest."
Saying that he couldn't refuse, he swept the big broom and swept it with great enthusiasm.
Yan Xiangheng originally wanted to compete with her, but looking at his sister's strength...
Forget it, it’s the same for everyone.
Yan Yu had to calm down.
Platform! Fatherland! You finally remembered your little baby wearing a book!
Woohoo!
After being idle for so long, it finally appeared again!
Excited, excited!
Who will it connect to? Who can it connect to?!
Yan Yu's mind was running wildly and couldn't stop.
Uncle? Sister Yu? Brother Qinhuai? Sister Fairy? Or the little sister who caught ghosts only twice?
Wait a minute, calm down Yan Yu...
She looked at the time carefully again.
There are still 14 hours, 21 minutes and 36 seconds before the platform opens...35 seconds...34 seconds...
In other words, the platform opening time this time is 0 o'clock on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
At this time...how is she going to get out of the city?
Her personal belongings are all in the cellar of Grandma Rong’s house in the village!!!