Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 341

Fang Qing knew that the other party might have searched through the three generations of her ancestors, and she admitted what Sun Cheng said, saying: "A few years ago, my family conditions did not allow it, so I could only use my internal strength to hunt."

When Sun Cheng heard that Fang Qing wasted so much internal energy, he was surprised: "What, you use internal energy to hunt?"

"Yes!" Fang Qing replied.At the same time, she rolled her eyes inwardly, "Idiot, why don't you use your internal energy?" Didn't she just say that the family conditions did not allow it at that time, why did Sun Cheng make such a fuss.

She could lie flat if she could, but she was poor at that time!
Half a year before traveling to this world, the conditions at home, "tsk", is really a sad thing, huh?
Sun Cheng didn't know Fang Qing's thoughts. As a person who had spent half her life fighting on the battlefield, she felt that Fang Qing wasted such a waste of internal energy, so she continued: "Fang Qing, you prodigal son, you have such profound internal energy. To serve the imperial court, you actually went to kill a wild boar..."

Look, look, the name of the old man is casual enough now, and the prodigal girls have jumped out.

Fang Qing rolled her eyes again. It was because she was not good at making money, or because her husband and children were not good. If she was asked to serve the court, her dream was to be a salted fish and raise her husband well.

It is said that she has left early and returned late every day for the past two days, and has not been with her husband and children for several days. It seems that she will go home early tonight to spend time with her family and children.

Sun Cheng is in a hurry?
Look, look at Fang Qing's ignorant look, she was so angry that she didn't say anything.

Sun Cheng persisted and said: "Young girl should often receive letters from Sister Meng. You should know that although our Great Xia is stable at home, those foreigners at the border are eyeing our Great Xia. You have this force, so you don't want to make a move A career?"

Fang Qing spent a lot of time talking to Sun Cheng, and said without thinking, "No, I'm quite satisfied with my life now."

She spent her whole life contributing in her previous life until she crossed over to save her teammates by killing herself. She didn't want to live the days of killing and killing. Now she just wants to live a normal life, and nothing else has anything to do with her.

Today, Sun Cheng got the chance to come to the mountains with them to look for prey. It seems that she can’t find an opportunity to follow her another day. After all, this old guy keeps his mouth shut to contribute to the dynasty, and she will get annoyed if the old guy whispers in his ear for a long time. of.

When Sun Cheng wanted to continue nagging, Fang Qing said that he was going to find Li Yi and the others, and it was time to go back.

After Fang Qing came back, she no longer cared about Sun Cheng, and before Shangguan Wanqing could find her, she hurried home to see her son.

Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan ran on the carpet with their feet scattered, as if Zhou Zhou teased the two sisters with a rattle before, and Zhou Zhou was chasing Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan on his little wooden horse.

Doudou, Wen Wen has been going on for a long time, and Zhang Zelin put the twins who can turn over now on the carpet, and the siblings chattered non-stop.

Especially Wenwen, when he turned over and kicked with his little feet, Fang Qing just felt that no matter what his son did, he would make her face bleed.

Fang Qing looked at his son who was kicking fast with his little feet, picked him up, and said, "The little guy has grown up so fast these days?"

Zhang Zelin helped Wenwen wipe the saliva from his mouth with a saliva handkerchief, and said, "It's been a long time, and the dresses I made for him a while ago can't be worn now."

"Well, if you can't wear it, you have to do it again." Fang Qing said disapprovingly.

Anyway, she only has such a Jiaojiaoer in her life, as long as she doesn't spoil him so silly and sweet, little white flower, it doesn't matter if she spoils him more on weekdays.

Zhang Zelin: "The city is tense during this time, so don't be so ostentatious when making dresses for Wenwen. Tomorrow, my dad and I are going to make two fine cotton dresses for him."

Fang Qing raised her eyebrows.

No matter how difficult it is for adults, how can they treat their son badly.

It's just that in the current situation, there are people sent by the imperial court in the city, and it's better to have simple food and clothing at home, so as not to make interested people think that they are bloodless refugees, and they are popular and hot at this juncture.

Wen Wen was the youngest son in the family, Fang Qing and his wife were bloody refugees, Zhang Zelin still made some pink skirts for the little guy.

Although these dresses are made of fine cotton, they are extremely rare in this month when there is a lack of clothing and food.

The next day when Zhang Zelin was playing with Wenwen and changing his skirt, Zhang Zelin stroked Wenwen's short hair and said, "When Wenwen's hair grows longer, I'll help him comb his sideburns."

The little guy got up early this morning, and Fang Qing hadn't gone out yet, looking at Fu Lang who was full of interest, he said, "You will be busy when Wen Wen grows up."

Zhang Zelin pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "When Wenwen grows up, do I have a lot to teach him?"

Fang Qing hooked her lips?

Of course she knew what Fu Lang wanted to teach her son, nothing more than three obediences and four virtues, male red male workers and so on.

Although she doesn't want her son to learn those things, but in this world, men are like this, no matter how much she spoils her son, the etiquette that should be taught to him must be taught by Fu Lang, so that when his son grows up, others say that his son is an ignorant My little brother.

It's not impossible for Fu Lang to teach her son, but her request is that it's enough for the male red male workers to learn, and there is no need to learn them one by one.

Anyway, her son is not going to grow up to be a weak and weak idiot, and he can live a more wanton life under her protection.

After Fang Qing and Zhang Zelin babbled about what the children in the family had to do in a day, Fang Qing went to check on the refugees and build roads.

Sun Cheng and the third imperial mother were watching over the canal, so if she didn't look, there would be no problem.

Fang Qing and the others were very busy here, and the court far away in the sky was about to go down suddenly when a good news came from outside the palace.

One by one: "Good news, good news, good news from Liaodong!!" passed into the hall.

Shangguan Tianmo felt restless and took the letter from the "Palace Attendant", and opened the news in the silence of all civil and military officials.

When she punched the card, she wondered if it was time for Liaodong to run out of ammunition and food?
That’s right, how could there be more than 1 refugees not to eat the food reserves in poor Liaodong after such a long time.

Shangguan Tianmo opened the letter with a sullen face, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

The civil and military officials in the court hall were confused, and all the ministers looked at each other. After the emperor read the good news, how about not worrying about Liaodong Fucheng?On the contrary, he smiled so heartily?Could it be that something extraordinary was written on the newsletter?

Before Baiguan could be confused, Shangguan Tianmo laughed and said three "yes", and then told the content of the victory report, and at the same time asked the official attendant to pass the victory report on, so that all officials could see the content of the victory report.

Officials: "..."

I don't know how to express my complex feelings.

They thought it was a good news written by Sun Yinhao, a refugee riot in Liaodong. They never expected that this girl is really capable, and she can do such a thing in the face of a catastrophe.

This good news made Sun Cheng, mother and daughter, and the officials of the opposing side grit their teeth, cursing inwardly why it was not an outbreak of refugees, and Sun Yinhao must be so lucky to be able to appease these refugees with the help of rich women.

The official who complained was the one who quarreled with Sun Cheng and thought that Sun Cheng should not help his daughter.

(End of this chapter)