The journey of giving birth to a son

Lu Zhan walked into the room and asked his sister-in-law for a needle and handed it to Jiang Shiyi. Jiang Shiyi picked it out for a long time but couldn't pick it out. The job couldn't be done.

"Let me help you!" Lu Zhan watched for a long time!

"No, no, no!" Jiang Shiyi said, but Lu Zhan still pulled her hand over, put it on his knee, and gently helped her pick out the thorns on her hand.

"It's a bit deep, does it hurt?" Lu Zhan looked at her palm carefully!

Jiang Shiyi's hands have become much rougher during this time!

"It doesn't hurt!"

The sun was shining warmly on the person. Lu Zhan was very close and his breath rushed towards him. Jiang Shiyi felt a little flustered and sat back.

Mrs. Zhang was sitting on a chair, doing needlework in the sun. When she saw this scene, she got up and went into the house.

"Ouch!" Jiang Shiyi let out a soft cry!
In fact, it hurts a little!
But the thorn was finally picked out!

"I'll do it!" Lu Zhan said. The two of them changed positions. Lu Zhan inserted sticks into the soil and Jiang Shiyi handed them to him. Jiang Shiyi suddenly felt that this kind of rural life was quite good, growing vegetables and weaving. cloth.

How wonderful it would be if life could go on peacefully like this forever!

In the room, Ms. Zhang thought of the scene just now. Her son had divorced and now he had no wife. The two were in love, so it would be great if they could be together! Shi Yi is really a good girl. When the Lu family is in such a desperate situation, she has devoted her heart and soul to the family and worked hard without complaining!
But now, the Lu family has become a military household, and such conditions are not worthy of Jiang Shiyi!
Mrs. Zhang is filled with melancholy!
Xie Zhaoyu is still worried about the few acres of land allocated to his family, and is only thinking about the family's future livelihood. How will he live in the future?

Seeing Xie Zhaoyu's uneasy look, Jiang Shiyi went to Huang Yuehua to inquire about it and bought back the kind of loom Huang Yuehua was using now.

Xie Zhaoyu was very happy when he saw the loom arriving. Huang Yuehua took the time to come over and teach Xie Zhaoyu how to weave.

Regarding weaving, Huang Yuehua knew a lot about this aspect. The silk and satin in Songjiang Prefecture were sold for about twenty taels to thirty taels of silver per piece, the white cotton cloth was sold for three taels of silver per piece, and the twill cloth was sold for one tael of silver each.

This is the border, and the consumption level is relatively low. Few people buy expensive satins. White cotton is cheap, so twill is more suitable.

Weaving twill cloth is slower than weaving white cotton cloth. You can probably weave two pieces of twill cloth in a month. Two pieces of twill cloth can earn about 20, 20, 30 yuan a month. This income is still acceptable.

Huang Yuehua analyzed it for her, and Xie Zhaoyu decided to weave this kind of twill cloth with Huang Yuehua.

Xie Zhaoyu was originally a smart man and learned it quickly. From that day on, the sound of weaving could be heard in the Lu family's small room.

Zhang understood Xie Zhaoyu's hard work and helped her with the weaving.

Jiang Shiyi urged Xie Zhaoyu to rest, and Xie Zhaoyu went to rest. Jiang Shiyi admired in his heart that Xie Zhaoyu was also a very strong person. Otherwise, how could he be able to control so many people when he was the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion? And no one can find anything wrong with her!
On this day, after Jiang Shiyi came back, Xie Zhaoyu smiled and picked up a piece of clothing on the kang for her to try on. This was the money Xie Zhaoyu earned from selling cloth. Xie Zhaoyu felt a special sense of accomplishment.

"Sister Yu, you have worked hard all day. You don't have to make clothes for me. I still have clothes to wear." Jiang Shiyi really couldn't bear to let a pregnant person make clothes for her.

"Look what are you talking about? I can only do so much for you!" Xie Zhaoyu gestured with the spring shirt on her body. It fit perfectly!

When Xie Zhaoyu said this, Jiang Shiyi said, "This dress is so beautiful. Sister Yu's craftsmanship is so good. I like it very much. You also know that I am not very good at being a female celebrity." Sure enough, after hearing this, Xie Zhaoyu looked at He got up and felt much happier, "Then I'll take care of your clothes from now on. If you don't know how to make them, I'll make them for you!"

"That's great! That's okay! You make me clothes and I'll cook for you!"

Jiang Shiyi said with a smile, and the whole family laughed!
…………

The weather was very good, and the sun was shining warmly. Lu Zhan, Wei Hu, Cui Zhiyuan, and Song Zimo were holding a spear with a rusty red tassel in their arms, leaning lazily against the earthen wall of the side mound. Go up and enjoy the warmth brought by the spring sunshine.

The so-called side pier is a small fortress built around the military fort, which is equivalent to the outpost extending from the military fort. There are usually five to ten people stationed inside, responsible for spreading military information.

There are about ten side piers in Fort Mighty, and this newly built side pier is the most remote, which is both dangerous and difficult, so the garrison has not yet been fully arranged.

There are only four of them now, and it's because they are new here that others don't want to come to this hellish place.

Lu Zhan tightened his clothes tightly and wore a worn-out patched coat. Some of the faded red color could still be seen on the worn-out coat. On his head was a red hat with one neck guard missing. It looks very funny.

This is the standard military uniform of Dayan officers and soldiers, the mandarin duck war coat. I heard that two sets are issued a year, but I haven’t seen them since they arrived! Wu Liang threw one to each of them and asked them to put it on. They must wear it every day.

Lu Zhan's was a little better. Xie Zhaoyu patched his military uniform with cotton and patched it neatly. He wore thin cotton boots made by Zhang for him.

Although Cui Zhiyuan's clothes are old, they are neat! Huang Yuehua is a very careful woman and takes good care of him.

Wei Hu was different. His clothes were in tatters, his shoes were torn, and his toes were exposed. Wei Hu didn't care anyway. The weather was hot, so it didn't matter if they were exposed.

Song Zimo's clothes were also in tatters, and Zhang Delin couldn't mend them, so he couldn't help but sigh! Look at this dilapidated place again. I can't eat well, sleep well, and I'm being disciplined every day. I really don't want to stay there for a day.

At this time, Wu Liang had just walked in. The four of them secretly changed their positions, and their legs were sore.

Lu Zhan looked into the distance, with undulating mountains and sparse trees on some low hillsides. Not far away, there were some villages and piers with thin smoke rising from them.

When he came here this time, he could only go back once every ten days and a half. I wonder what was going on at home?

He originally told Wu Liang about this matter. The family was full of women and children, and they lived in a remote place. He hoped to be accommodating and let him guard the city gate nearby, okay?

Wu Liang scolded him, saying that since he came to this place, he must abide by the rules of this place, obey the arrangements, and not have so many things every day.

What Lu Zhan was thinking was, how could he have so many things to do? He had been doing his own thing conscientiously, guarding the city gate and changing the guard every day, without making any mistakes!

This bitch wanted to find trouble with him, and he was under his control again. Lu Zhan was anxious and worried, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from far and near, pulling their thoughts back! (End of chapter)