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Chapter 407 Worry

It's night, and the white snow outside the window is falling silently. In the stove inside the house, a red charcoal fire is burning. Ling'er, Song Ziling, Wuyi and Qiu Ju, who want to listen to a bedtime story, are listening to Shen Wan continue to talk about Little Nezha. story. As for Shen Ming, he had already gone back to the courtyard where he lived to study.

Qiu Ju and Wu Yi were sitting on the stools, while Ling'er and Song Ziling took off their shoes and socks and lay directly on the couch.

"The giant spirit god that Sun Wukong defeated first told Nezha to tell the Jade Emperor to let me become the Monkey King, otherwise I will fight him to heaven. Nezha was so angry that he transformed into three heads and six arms and attacked Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong also transformed into a man with three heads and six arms to fight with Nezha..."

"Creak..." The door to the outer room was opened, cold wind rushed in, and everyone in the room shrank their necks from the cold.

Song Heng entered the house covered in wind and snow. Afraid of freezing the people in the house, he quickly closed the door, took off his cloak, shook the snow off his head, and hung it on the clothes rack.

When Qiu Ju saw Song Heng coming, she hurriedly winked at Ling'er and Song Ziling who were on the couch. The two of them left the warm bed knowingly, got off the bed and put on their shoes and socks.

But when Song Ziling stayed, he muttered something softly.

"It's true, Dad, he doesn't come early, he doesn't come late, but he comes at the right time when Mom talks the most wonderful things."

Song Heng entered the inner room and said with a smile: "This room is really lively!"

"Dad" Ling'er and Song Ziling called in unison.

Song Heng stepped forward and touched their heads. When he touched Song Ziling, he looked at it carefully and said, "Zi Ling has lost weight!"

There seems to be less flesh on his face than before, and his belly is smaller. I don't know if it's because he lost weight, but he also looks taller.

Song Ziling now likes to hear people say that he has lost weight, because his mother said that when he loses weight, he can eat whatever he wants.

Ling'er and Song Ziling, as well as Qiu Ju and Wuyi, all left the bedroom. Ling'er and Song Ziling went back to their rooms, while Qiu Ju and Wuyi went to the kitchen. Qiu Ju made a basin of hot water and brought it to Song Heng. In the past, Wuyi would sit in front of the stove and warm himself by the fire.

After Song Heng washed up, he sat on a stool and soaked his feet. Shen Wan didn't even read a book, because holding a book in her hand would expose her hands to the cold!

Song Heng stayed in the warm room, soaking his feet in hot water, and couldn't help but think of the soldiers in the camp. The snow fell early and hard this year. It was freezing outside, and many soldiers' hands and feet were frozen. He suffered from frostbite, and some of his hands and feet were cracked by the frost. Although he had applied to the Ministry of War for warm clothing, he could not get out of bed for a while.

"Hey..." Song Heng couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Wan turned her head and looked at Song Heng, who was frowning, and said, "Why are you sighing?"

Song Heng raised his head, glanced at her, thought for a while and said: "It's been snowing heavily recently, it's freezing outside, and many soldiers in the camp have suffered from frostbite. These cold-proof clothes won't be able to come off for a while, so I I’m worried!”

Shen Wan frowned, this was indeed quite worrying. It was freezing cold, so the barracks were naturally not as warm as their home. Moreover, the soldiers had to practice on this snowy day, which was really hard. .

The cold-weather clothing for an army of more than 100,000 to 200,000 people cannot be taken out just as easily.

It is really not easy to be a general. There are still many things to consider and worry about.

She really wanted to carry forward her style like other heroines in time-travel dramas and wear the clothes of the soldiers, but her little money was not enough!

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