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

Chapter 218
An Xu hadn't washed the dishes in the tent that was used as a kitchen when a girl came in.

Come in and greet first, An Xu said: "You don't need to be too polite, just sit down."

The girl sat down generously, and said to An Xu, "Ma'am, my name is Lorna, I don't know if you have any impression."

An Xu nodded: "I heard Guanshi Li said that you are very skillful with your hands, and you are always the first to come up with new tricks. I am very impressed with you."

Unexpectedly, the general's wife treated her voice so well. Lorna laughed, a dimple appeared on her cheek, and she felt relaxed.

"Ma'am, there is something I need to tell you," she said, leaning forward with an extremely serious expression.

An Xu smiled and said, "Say it."

"In our wool factory, there is a woman named Hongying. She and another woman were born in that kind of extremely lowly brothel. She also has a friend who is recuperating in Fucheng and got that kind of disease." Yes, gossip about other people with that disgusting look on your face that everyone has when they talk about gossip.

An Xu frowned and said, "I know about this. As long as you pay attention to that kind of disease, it won't be contagious. Do you have any questions?"

In fact, she didn't realize what that disease meant at first.

Luo Na was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Madam, it's like this, she not only associates with women with that disease, she also gets very close to Lieutenant General Geng in the barracks."

An Xu sighed, and said, "I see."

That's it?

Luo Na was a little confused. Lieutenant General Geng was someone who had shown his face in front of the warlord and his wife. He was very promising. Why did his wife not pay attention to his marriage?

Wasn't that whoever he was before just a young general?

The madam still decided to point him to a wife.

"You can go out now," a deep and mellow voice came from outside, and Zong Che, who was freshly washed, walked in with a slightly impatient expression.

Lorna turned around and gave a hurried salute. She didn't expect to see the warlord this time around, her chest was pounding, and her heart was about to jump out.

When I walked to the door, I didn't notice the low threshold and almost fell.

But she didn't dare to stay. No one knew that Madam was easy to provoke. If she hooked up with the warlord in front of her, she definitely didn't want to live.

The man walked away, before Zong Che took two steps forward, wrapping his arms around An Xu's waist from behind, because his face, which had been exposed to the wind and sun for several days, was much rougher, and when he rubbed An Xu's cheek, An Xu felt rough Feeling gritty, he glanced sideways at him.

Surprised: How did my little fresh meat brother become a rough uncle.

Before he realized it, the hand that was sticking to the flour touched his face directly.

The corners of Zong Che's lips curled up, and he raised his hand to hold her hand, feeling that it was so tender and soft that it touched his heart, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her on the face.

"What's the matter?" When he spoke, the sandy texture in the mellow voice was very obvious.

An Xu said, "Nothing."

How rough is his face? When the war settles down, he must get two masks for him to apply.

Zong Che didn't know that she disliked his rough skin, he held her hand tightly with his big hand, and kissed her warm lips from time to time.

An Xu withdrew his hand, "Don't make trouble, just watch from the side."

Zong Che's heart softened, and he said with a smile, "I can help."

"No, you rest." An Xu said without raising his head.

While making tomato sauce, Zong Che reached out to take the wooden spatula from An Xu's hand.

An Xu saw that he was not injured and that he was in good spirits, so he didn't protect him like a fragile glass sculpture, told him to stir fry at all times, turned around and stood in front of the chopping board to chop peppers.

"Is Vice General Geng getting married?" An Xu asked.

She said she knew just now, but she didn't have much impression of the Hongying that Lorna said. This Hongying should not be from the textile and knitting department, otherwise she should have some impressions even though she had never seen it before.

Zong Che couldn't possibly be clear about this trivial matter. While turning over the bright red and sticky sauce in the frying pan, he said, "I'm not sure. I'll ask someone to ask someone over later."

An Xu said: "Ask again tomorrow, it's not an important matter anyway."

During the stir-fry, Zong Che checked the wooden shovel in his hand several times, and asked, "Have you got a new shovel?"

An Xu hummed.

After she had the conditions here, she bought herself hundreds of sets of kitchen utensils and tableware, and she had to change one set every three to five days.

An Xu is different from other people who only use one set of kitchen utensils in her life. She doesn't like to have only one set of kitchen utensils in her hands for a long time. It's not that she needs novelty, but she doesn't want to become dependent on anything.

Zong Che looked at it and said, "It's pretty nice."

An Xu smiled and said, "This will make people feel happy."

Zong Che finally belatedly understood why she touched his face like that just now, and his sense of crisis suddenly came to him. When he goes into battle in the future, he should not take off his helmet at all times, lest she will not like this face in the future .

He doesn't feel sad, but more amused that his sweetheart likes beautiful things so much.

Because he knows very well that even if he really becomes ugly, this woman who loves beautiful things so much will not abandon him. She seems to focus on vision, but in fact, love is more important.

"It's ok, if you fry it again, it will be mushy." Qingli's voice interrupted Zong Che's thoughts. Seeing her slightly anxious expression, Zong Che put the wooden shovel aside with a smile, and turned around to block the fire of the coal stove. .

After the tomato sauce is ready, the rest of the dishes are easy to prepare, sweet and sour fried eggplant, scrambled eggs with green peppers, and a sufficient portion of fish head with chopped peppers, full of fresh thick milky white fish in a purple casserole soup.

Zong Che took away more than half of the dishes, and An Xu only had a plate of small pickles and a basket of snow-white steamed buns left in his hand, and followed him into the main tent.

Call the three children, and the family gathers around the table to have breakfast.

In addition to fish soup, An Xu also steamed several kinds of rice porridge. The soup base of the fish head with chopped peppers she made is excellent. Someone once said that with this soup alone, you can eat two big bowls.

After she moved her chopsticks, she paid more attention to the two younger ones, Yan Di and An Chong, worrying that they were not quite used to fighting on the battlefield.

Seeing that An Chong, who had no appetite for meat and vegetables after coming down from the battlefield for the first time, picked up several pieces of fish head meat, An Xu was relieved and suggested: "This is my specially made sweet and sour fried eggplant. , you have a taste."

Yan Diu took a look, the red-eyed tomato juice was a bit harsh, he closed his eyes, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a chopstick, and after stuffing it into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste miraculously relieved the dizziness, nausea and stress. down.

An Xu looked at him and asked, "How is it?"

Yan Die smiled and said, "It's delicious. Thank you, sister-in-law."

Then An Xu looked at An Chong again, An Chong didn't feel dizzy, but he was a little shocked to eat this thing in a blink of an eye after he got off the battlefield.

But seeing his sister's expectant eyes, he finally picked up a chopstick.

Yan Zhun, who was holding a large bowl of white rice in the middle, was a little surprised. How could the two eldest brothers eat such a delicious dish so reluctantly.

Although reluctantly, neither An Chong nor Yan Diu wanted to worry An Xu, so that the plate of sweet and sour fried eggplant was the first to be emptied on the dinner table.

After eating and talking for a while, the three little ones went back to rest.

Then Zong Che hugged An Xu and said, "You hardly saw me during this meal."

An Xu: "I saw it, it tastes good when you eat it, you don't need to look after it."

Zong Che didn't expect there to be such a thing, he should have known that I would pretend not to eat red ones or dare not eat meat.

His pupils were dark brown, and when he was thinking about something, it was like a bottomless deep sea. When An Xu met his gaze, he felt like he was going to sink into it.

She was very direct, and she had an instinctive desire to get close to the person she liked, and she grabbed his shoulder and kissed him on the lips.

In fact, when he kissed Zong Che's lips for the first time, An Xu had an incredible feeling. He had that cold expression all day long, but he didn't expect his lips to be so soft and soft.

An Xu and his eyes met, and couldn't help but kiss his lips again and again.

Zong Che patiently allowed her to kiss like a chicken pecking rice, but the hand on her waist pressed tighter with each breath.

An Xu kissed her and felt something wrong. Just as she was about to go down, she was hugged by Zong Che and stood up. He didn't say anything, but his soft but sharp lips sealed her lips tightly. .

An Xu hugged the back of his neck tightly subconsciously, and his toes almost curled up into the soles of his feet during his fierce and fierce plunder.

From afternoon to night, An Xu deeply understood the meaning of hearty.

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Once the leaders of the three major ministries died, there was almost no suspense in the battle. For the next few days, Zong Che didn't have to go out to lead the troops himself. He just sat in the tent every day, and the vanguards and lieutenants delivered the victory report desk.

At this time, An Xu didn't care about the battlefield. After a few days, there was still not a single drop of rain falling. There are more and more small animals.

What she needs to care more about is how to survive the drought.

An Xu and Zong Che went out to look along the canal he ordered to be dug before, and basically all the water sources on both sides had almost dried up.

Without water, it will be difficult for people on the grassland to get through this summer and autumn.

An Xu met with Lei Ze, who is now in charge of various affairs of sweet potatoes, and held two small meetings. They decided that no matter whether there is no water or not, the sweet potato seedlings should continue to be cultivated, and then distributed from outside the city to the city.

I thought that the war on the grassland would end like this, but I didn't want to send an urgent military order from the capital thousands of miles away on this bloody afternoon of the setting sun.

It was actually an order for Zong Che to withdraw his troops and appease the three major tribes in the grassland.

Zong Che was so angry that he dropped the teacup. An Xu took the imperial silk and looked at it. There were not only orders to withdraw and appease the troops, but also a reprimand to Zong Che.

It said that Zong Che deliberately provoked disputes between the grassland tribes and the border army, and he should be punished severely according to the law, but for the sake of Zong Che's contribution to the management of the Northern Camp, he was allowed to make up for the crime.

What An Xu looked at was confused, because Zong Che never missed the important gift to the emperor, and the emperor was always satisfied with him, why did he suddenly change his style of painting?

(End of this chapter)