The blessing of the splendid farm family is married to the world

Chapter 189
In the days that followed, An Xu didn't have to worry about the affairs of the army, and he didn't have to be supervised every day. There were countless soldiers who got up early and went to bed late for training.

She was a little worried that her nutrition would not keep up, and these people would be exhausted.

So I took a day to visit the cook camp in the army.

Then it was discovered that the meals of these ordinary soldiers were no different from those fed to pigs.

"How can such poor food produce soldiers with excellent physical fitness?" Looking at the big pot of vegetables stewed in the pot, An Xu frowned unconsciously.

On the opposite side was a veteran in his forties or fifties. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Madam, I don't know. Before, we couldn't have a mouthful of hot food, but now it's much better."

An Xu knows that the food that 30 people have to eat every day is not a small amount. It can be said that there is a lot of pressure to have a pot of food and a pot of steamed buns.

She nodded and said nothing. After returning to the main tent, she immediately wrote a letter to De'an Mansion.

There is no shortage of meat on the grassland, but it simply cannot support an army of more than 30. In the case of inconvenient transportation, self-sufficiency is the best way.

Let An's family send some piglets first, and then set up a cooking class in each camp. She plans to hold a seven or eight-day class in the military camp to teach the skills of raising pigs and growing vegetables.

During these days of waiting for the piglets to arrive at home, An Xu, apart from teaching classes, did not forget to turn on the coal stove and the briquette factory.

Therefore, on the second day after Zong Che left, An Xu was so busy that she wished she had eight hands, causing the partridge to mutter in her ear every day, asking her to have a good rest and drink soup.

But An Xu felt that his body was getting rusty, and after getting busy, he felt full of energy.

One day, she also saw Su Yaoyao who was still in the barracks.

One of Su Yaoyao's hands was wrapped in a pure white cotton cloth, and the shape of the hand inside could not be seen clearly, it looked like a big lump.

Seeing her, Su Yaoyao didn't show any hatred, and could still bow her knees.

An Xu felt that this woman was a cruel person.

You have to guard against her in the future.

As everyone knows, the second prince who lost his beloved woman in the capital city and whose hand was beheaded by Zong Che is taking pains to accuse Zong Che of crimes online.

It snowed heavily in De'an Mansion. After passing the provincial examination, An Chong, who became a Juren, participated in a few literary conferences in Fucheng. Hearing some of the turmoil in the capital, he felt very boring.

Coming out of the backyard of the Anjia candy store, An Chong put on his hood and ordered when he got into the carriage, "Go back to Linhe Village."

Going home to collect some vegetables, he wants to go to the north to celebrate the New Year with his sister and brother-in-law.

The greenhouse vegetables at home have been grown for several years, and even an old servant who sweeps the floor knows how to adjust the temperature, and the harvest is bumper every year, but this year he does not plan to sell them, and picks them all up and saves them before taking them to the north.

"Young master," before the carriage was driven out, a madwoman-like figure wandering from the south of the road rushed over and fell in front of the carriage.

"What's wrong?" An Chong lifted the curtain and looked out.

The coachman jumped out of the car, lifted the shaggy hair of the man on the ground, and said in shock, "Master, it's Daoxiang."

"Daoxiang?" An Chong immediately jumped out of the car, "Why is she like this? Could it be that something happened to my sister and the others. Uncle De, take her to the shop quickly."

Uncle De also had a serious face, he helped him up and walked to the back door of the shop.

An Chong went to open the door first, and after Daoxiang was settled, An Chong sent people to find Fengnian, and at the same time sent people to find the doctor.

Dao Xiang opened her eyes, saw An Chong standing a few steps away, stretched out her hand and murmured: "Master."

An Chong frowned, but she couldn't say anything now.

Feng Nian who came in a hurry turned his head and said: "Master, you should take pity on Xiang'er."

The doctor saw it just now, and said that Daoxiang was covered in bruises, and it was a miracle that she ran back, but she couldn't be saved.

An Chong didn't step forward, but asked, "Daoxiang, why are you back like this? My sister"

Before he finished speaking, Daoxiang said suddenly: "It's Miss. She, she wants me to be my favorite, and also, she can't bear to see me being with the young master and young master. Someone kicked me out and came out." .”

She was crying, feeling extremely pitiful, Feng Nian held his sister's hand, and couldn't help but let go slightly.

"Brother, brother, it's true. She left me to fend for myself. I was a little girl walking on the road, and I was given by some bastards." Tears flowed from Daoxiang's eyes like a stream, and she looked at An Chong: "For example, if I didn't want to see the young master again, I wouldn't be able to live now. Young master, slave, I don't ask you to avenge the slave. I only hope that you can remember that there is such a slave in the future, and I like you."

She stretched out her hand to the void, and immediately fell powerlessly on the bed.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er." Fengnian yelled a few times in horror, then turned around and yelled at the doctor.

An Chong remained expressionless, and he didn't believe a word of what Dao Xiang said.

Feng Nian was extremely sad, but he couldn't feel any hatred, because he didn't believe what his sister said.

Miss is not that kind of person.

But the younger sister went out with the young lady, but came back alone, and died before taking a sip of water.

Fengnian was in extreme pain.

"Master," Uncle De's voice sounded outside.

He walked in with an envelope and said, "This is a letter from the lady who came from the north seven or eight days ago. It was delivered when the family just came over."

An Chong turned around and took the letter, and went outside to open it.

His complexion also completely changed from the unbearable doubts just now to cold and dark.

Why did you send it here?
"Show Feng Nian, and then ask him to pay this month's wages from the account, let's go." Handing the envelope to Uncle De, An Chong left directly.

When Fengnian saw the contents of the letter, he lost his voice for a moment.

But looking at his sister who had lost her voice, he couldn't blame her anymore.

Putting down the letter, Feng Nian got up, and went to hug his younger sister off the bed.

Let's go, let's go, Miss let them live for so many years, and now my sister paid back with her life, and from now on, they will not owe Miss for saving their lives and teaching them.

Feng Nian didn't ask for the last month's wages. He just went to the residence to pack his things for these years, hired a car, and planned to take his sister back to his hometown.

An Chong didn't feel so relieved about Feng Nian. Although her sister said in her letter that someone would send Dao Xiang back, no matter what happened on the way, Dao Xiang lost her life.

One life is very likely to offset all the previous kindness, so he naturally has to worry about whether Fengnian will have a heart of revenge.

He then sent two people to follow quietly, to make sure that he had no intention of revenge before putting away the surveillance.

After arranging the affairs in the city, An Chong asked Uncle De to stay in the house in the city and ride back to the village by himself.After a day of running around, the horse finally walked on the road outside Linhe Village when the dusk rose.

After the people of Linhe Village got rich, the roads out of the village on all sides have been repaired. Although the dirt roads that have been hammered many times are not paved with bluestone slabs, they will no longer be muddy due to a little rain.

The horse's hoof stepped on it, making a crisp sound.

When approaching the village, An Chong slowed down his horse. In the cold winter months, there were not many people in the village, and the horse passed through the streets of the village quietly.

Turning into the street of the uncle's house, an aunt just came out of her house. She saw An Chong unexpectedly, with a guilty look on her face, and asked, "Chonger, why did you come home suddenly? You're not in the city. Are you going to participate in that literary meeting?"

An Chong said, "Go home and have a look."

When he was talking, the horse didn't stop. My aunt looked at the direction he was going, and hurried home to talk to her mother-in-law, and then quickly followed.

(End of this chapter)