"By the way, move all the women and children of Huangsha Village to the next city and ask the city guards to take good care of them. Those children are the inheritance of our Daqi soldiers and the fresh blood of our Daqi. They must be protected.

." When he mentioned the children, King Zhenbei thought of Sanniang and her son. He turned to look at Wei Ci and said, "Aci, you go back later to discuss with your wife and send someone to send them and their son back to Qizhou!"

Sanniang is different from other ordinary generals and family members. If they are discovered by the enemy,

It is inevitable that some despicable people will not work hard on her.

Wei Ci also had this intention, nodded and said: "Don't worry, foster father, the child understands."

"Okay, let's all go back! Remember to send more manpower to the defensive position and don't let your guard down."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison. Seeing that King Zhenbei was a little tired sitting in the first place, they all left the main tent one after another.

Daqi, there is still a tough battle to fight!

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Huangsha Village, Weijia.

Since her belly started to swell, Sanniang was not as sleepy as before, and she was not as energetic as before. She was extremely tired at every turn. She had to wait for Wei Ci to come back when she had time to do many tasks at home without the help of Xiaobao Niang. Because she was afraid of Sanniang.

The mother slipped up to her waist while carrying water from the well, injuring the child. Wei Ci was so shameless that the only two and a half-person-high barrels in the military camp were brought back. They can store a lot of water, but they take up a lot of space. They are not big in the first place.

The yard was squeezed by two large barrels, making it look even more cramped.

At this moment, Xuanxuan and Xiaobao were sitting under the shady eaves learning to write.

On a table that was half knee high, there was a stack of pens, ink, paper and inkstones that had not been used up when the housekeeper came last time. The two little guys lowered their heads and wrote seriously. The grown-up bun lay lazily on the

Under their small table, they seemed to be sleeping with their eyes closed, their noses were so hot that a row of small beads appeared, and their pointed ears moved from time to time.

Sanniang sat aside and looked sideways at the sky, feeling a little sleepy due to the sweltering heat. I don't know if it was a bad year this year, but it was hotter than in previous years at this time. The water in the big bucket in the yard was heated by the sun.

"Xuanxuan, go to the kitchen and bring out the sour plum soup that mother made in the morning. Xiaobao will also go and get a few bowls. Each of you can drink a bowl. Don't let it get too hot." Butler Wei left a lot of things when he came last time.

The dried sour plums were also available, but not much. In addition to the fact that I was very happy in the first three months some time ago, Sanniang didn't give them to Xiaobao Niang and the others. She only cooked them and kept a bowl for the children.

"I know, Mom." The two little guys had been craving for the sour plum soup all morning. Now that they heard that they could drink it, they happily put down their pens and ran into the kitchen.

Xuanxuan took out the earthen jar containing the sour plum soup. In the short moment of going back and forth, small beads appeared on his forehead.

Sanniang smiled and wiped him with a handkerchief, then took the gray bowl from Xiaobao's arms. Each of them scooped out more than half of the bowl for them before scooping out a bowl for herself. She put some sugar in the soup and some dried sour plums.

The sour taste is sour and sweet, so it tastes really good.

"Ouch! Ouch!" At this moment, Lazy Yangyang's steamed stuffed bun smelled the smell of sour plum soup, and whimpered a few times coquettishly. His little tail swung around, and he bit down on the small bowl he used to eat to please him.

The mistress's feet. Sanniang used her feet to gently pull them apart with slight disgust, then held her belly and poured a bowl into its small bowl.

So, the three little guys sat in a row and drank sour plum soup with their heads down, looking really cute.

"Does it taste good?" Sanniang asked with a smile.

"It tastes good." The two little guys replied in unison, and the steamed bun next to them also made two "oooh" sounds, proving that it also tasted good. Suddenly, Xuanxuan thought of something and said in surprise: "Mom, daddy some time ago

He taught me a poem, and it also contains the word "plum"!"

Xuanxuan still had a swollen plum seed in his mouth, and it took him a while to spit it out onto the table, his crystal clear eyes shining with expression.

Five or six-year-old children are at the age when they are curious about everything, and the little guy is no exception. However, Sanniang was quite sleepy the past few days, so she didn’t know what poem Wei Ci had taught him. She smiled and said, "After Xuan Xuan drank it,

Recite it to your mother and listen to it."

Hearing this, the little guy immediately put down the bowl and said, "Mother wants to hear it, Xuanxuan will recite it to mother now." After saying that, he immediately stood up, put his left hand on his back like a little adult, shook his head and started to recite: "Mei Xuezheng

Spring has not yet come, so Sao Renge writes and comments. The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms." After reciting it, he asked to take credit: "Mother, did Xuan Xuan recite it well?"

This was what Wei Ci taught him when he was recuperating at home in spring.

"Okay, our Xuan Xuan is the most powerful." Sanniang praised him with a smile, but also explained gently: "But Xuan Xuan needs to remember, the 'plum' in this poem is not what we drink now.

The sour plum soup is the cold plum that blooms alone in the winter. It is a kind of proud flower that is not afraid of the cold. It is usually used to describe people who have backbone and integrity, noble moral character, strong and unyielding people. Xuanxuan also wants to do it

Does a person with high moral character know? So! You can’t eat the plums in the poem!"

My husband may have forgotten to explain the meaning of the poem to the little one!

What Sanniang explained was what the Master had taught her, but deep in her memory, Sanniang knew that another explanation had emerged.

She forgot who said it, but she remembered the words and seemed to agree with them.

Plum blossoms are three-quarters white, while snow is fragrant without plum blossoms. Things are not perfect, so how can a person be perfect? ​​No matter how graceful, luxurious, or untainted people are, they all have shortcomings that are not as good as others, but it’s just that

It's just a matter of who can hide it better.

"It turns out it's different! Mom, Xuanxuan has remembered that this plum is not another plum. Xuanxuan knows how to make cold plums but not sour plum soup." Children can be taught. Xuanxuan looked at Sanniang and listened carefully. The little boy on the side

After Bao finished drinking the sour plum soup, Bao smacked his lips and asked: "Aunt, Xiaobao likes this plum, it's delicious."

After hearing this, Sanniang couldn't help but laugh: "You little greedy cat."

Xiaobao doesn't know whether it's noble or not. He only knows that the sour plum soup cooked by his aunt is delicious, and Xiaobao can drink a big bowl without wetting the bed!

The sour plum soup was cold in nature, so Sanniang didn't dare to drink more of it herself, nor did she dare to give it to the little ones. The rest was covered with lids and put in the ice water in the kitchen to cool down, and she would watch Xiaobao Niang and the others come back from the market.

Do you want some drink?

Just as I was thinking about Xiao Baoniang and the others, I saw them running back in a hurry not long after, saying with a worried expression: "Sanniang, pack your things quickly, the Prince of Zhenbei has given an order, and our village must follow the people of Huangsha City

Move to the rear area, we will set off at any time."

"But there has been no notification from the village about the future!"

"It's just that we haven't received the notification yet, so we have to make preparations as soon as possible." As she spoke, Xiaobao Niang had already picked up Xiaobao and said: "Oh, let's not worry about whether we have received the notification or not. When I come,

I met my man at the gate of the camp, and he also asked me to pack my things first. You go and pack quickly, Cui Niu’s mother and I will go and inform other families that we are leaving.”

After saying that, he hugged Xiaobao and left in a hurry.

This time, even Xiao Bao Niang, who was so calm, was in a hurry. It seemed that the enemy Da Qi was about to face was far more than just a ferocious beast from the Qiang Kingdom.

"Mom, are we leaving the village?"

Although life in Huangsha Village is somewhat poor, Xuanxuan likes it here, and he can't bear to part with his friends here.

Sanniang looked down at Xuan Xuan and shook her head slightly: "I'm not sure yet. I'll tell you when your father comes back." Whether to leave or stay, this time I have to listen to him. He can't let them become his worries.

After hearing about the Qiang and Jin alliance a few days ago, Sanniang vaguely felt that Daqi would not be able to calm down for a few more days. It would make King Zhenbei want to vacate the nearby towns and villages in advance. I am afraid that even his old man would not be able to guarantee that if this happened

If the war starts again, will the North be able to withstand it?

Xuanxuan nodded his head in confusion, and suddenly heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. He ran to the door and stretched his neck to look, and saw Wei Ci riding a horse in a silver armor. He suddenly shouted happily: "Mom, dad."

came back."

Sanniang also saw it, and Baozi jumped out and ran to the side of the horse, then turned back and ran back with him, happily having fun.

Wei Ci rode to the door of his house, dismounted and picked up the little one. He wanted to hug Sanniang, but thinking that he was still wearing armor, he was afraid of hurting her, so he only tightened her bare hands and looked at her softly.
Chapter completed!