On the third day, the Japanese pirate brother left, and the Tokyo Battalion officially began to be formed.
Jiangzhou is temporarily free again.
Tong Qian's belly is getting bigger day by day.
Song Yang felt silly and happy every day when he felt the fetal movement.
Of course, I did not forget to work hard for Shen Xiaowan.
In March, the spring breeze blows.
As the temperature gradually increased, Song Yang was willing to let Tong Qian go out.
It was cold some time ago and Tong Qian wanted to go out, but Song Yang immediately refused.
Only when Song Yang was not at home, could Tong Qian ask Shen Xiaowan to take her out for a short walk.
It was only a small circle, and Shen Xiaowan did not dare to let Tong Qian wander around for too long.
"Your Majesty, this road is now repaired. It will be more convenient for us to go wherever we want to go from now on."
In the carriage, Tong Qian leaned on the pillow and whispered.
After pregnancy, Tong Qian's voice was inversely proportional to the size of her belly.
It seems as if he is afraid of disturbing the child.
"Didn't the prince say that there will be trains and planes in the future? That should be more convenient." Shen Xiaowan said with some yearning.
"I won't be able to get on a plane... or a train until next year. There won't be time for that plane." Tong Qian shook her head and said.
Song Yang was driving the carriage outside the carriage and heard his children discussing the matter.
He turned around and said, "The plane may be a few years old. That thing is not easy to handle."
Song Yang often chats with his two girls about things in the future.
Especially about airplanes, girls are fascinated by it.
"Can people... really fly in the sky? Will they see gods?" Shen Xiaowan asked this question again.
"Of course. When have I ever told lies? Gods...it's hard to say. In addition, it's not people who can fly. It's a means of transportation called an airplane. An airplane can pull people flying in the sky, just like a carriage. It’s like a person running on the ground.”
Song Yang explained patiently.
"What a magical thing, flying in the sky, higher than the clouds?"
"Yes! Flying in the sky, higher than the clouds!"
Song Yang drove the carriage himself, chatting with the girls while driving.
They were going for a picnic.
A line of three carriages.
Apart from Song Yang and the others, there were only the Seventh Uncle, his daughter and Song Chengwang.
Fang Zhe, Yu Ming and others are all busy, but the old Song family are relatively free.
Uncle Seven and his daughter had nothing to do, but Song Chengwang heard that he was going out to play, so he squeezed out the time.
This guy has been in a great mood lately.
Because Liu Yuhua’s identity has been confirmed, she is Liu Manying now.
At the same time, the matter of Liu Yuhua’s amnesia was also found out.
Now she is the adopted sister of the bandit Liu Manqing.
With this relationship, the safety of Yuhua girls is guaranteed.
Although it is difficult to contact her temporarily, Song Chengwang will naturally be in a good mood when he learns that she is fine.
The subsequent rescue issues need to be discussed in detail. The main reason is that Liu Yuhua has lost her memory. If she does not cooperate, it will be difficult to rescue people from Qianzhong Road.
After all, it is the home of thieves and barbarians.
"Uncle Wang, what do you mean by the principle of an airplane? Why does it fly?" Song Chengwang sat next to Song Yang, crossing his legs and holding a leaf in his mouth and asked.
After joining the army, this boy became stronger and darker.
But in terms of knowledge, it is still the foundation of a talented person.
"I talked about this issue in school, but you were in the military camp at that time, so you didn't hear it."
Song Yang taught Song Chengwang some principles of aircraft.
Song Chengwang said in disbelief: "So that's it! I'm really looking forward to the birth of the aircraft."
"We can't rush this kind of thing. We need to get the internal combustion engine out first. Steam engines can't carry airplanes." Song Yang said with a smile.
"Alas! So airplanes are really a far-off ideal!"
Tong Qian sighed again when she heard the conversation between Song Yang and Song Chengwang in the carriage.
Song Yang smiled and said: "Whether it is an ideal or a goal, you always have to have it. Only with ideals can you have the motivation to strive."
"I have entrusted the dream of airplanes to Wang Hun and Xu Ling. They are very energetic. I believe that one day, airplanes will be realized by them."
Song Yang was used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, setting a goal and then just handing it over to others.
"Uncle Wang. Wang Hun is proficient in arithmetic, not mechanical. Xu Ling...it depends on whether Lao Yu has time..."
"Haha. What you said makes sense. Next year I will ask Wang Hun to come back in exchange for Qi Yuan. As for Xu Ling... arrange more things for Lao Yu!"
"Ha ha!"
Everyone inside and outside the car laughed.
Yu Ming and Xu Ling got together.
The two have been together for more than half a year and have officially established their relationship.
Yu Ming seemed carefree, but emotionally he was extremely clingy.
As long as nothing happens, he will definitely hang around Xu Ling.
Even if Xu Ling has a job, he still has to go and join in the fun...
That's why Song Yang joked about arranging more work for him.
In fact, Song Yang originally said that they would get married before the end of the year.
After Yu Ming and Xu Ling discussed it, they decided to wait until the residential building was completed and move into their new home.
Now the entire residential complex has been repaired.
At the end of February, the final greening of the community was completed, trees and flowers were planted, and the house was handed over.
In fact, the main building was completed in November and December last year and has been left to dry.
Some people want to live in it, such as Fang Zhe.
But Song Yang said he wanted to leave it to dry. If he didn't move in, how could others get there first?
The furniture in Yu Ming's house has been prepared and even arranged.
In terms of decoration, the more modern style suggested by Song Yang was adopted.
After it was created, both Yu Ming and Xu Ling liked this style very much.
Compared with the classical style, this unique decoration style immediately set off a craze in the community.
Almost all residents are decorated in a modern style.
Only Dr. Li Rui's family still has ancient customs.
As a doctor, it's the ancient style that makes you look good.
"Uncle Wang, what is your ideal?"
After talking about airplanes, the subject of ideals came up. Song Chengwang asked Song Yang about his ideals.
"My ideal..." Song Yang muttered, and then smiled: "My wife and children are so hot on the bed!"
"Uh! Uncle Wang is joking!" Song Chengwang frowned.
"Maybe the prince's ideal is really this, but now he is in his position and needs to pursue his own affairs." Shen Xiaowan stuck her head out and said with a smile.
"Xiaowan still understands me. Chengwang, you said that in just a few decades of life, you have to work hard for the country and the people every day. Your uncle and I don't have such lofty ideals!"
"I just want to live a retired life, plant a vegetable garden, and go fishing. When I have nothing to do, I take them out for an outing like I always do today."
In private, Song Yang didn't address himself as the king, it was just a conversation between uncle and nephew.
"Um...Uncle Wang, are you still working so hard to develop people's livelihood and economy?" Song Chengwang asked with some confusion.
"Chengwang. Think about it, how can we have a stable retirement life if we don't do this?"
"The world has been hit by a catastrophe and is in chaos. If your uncle and I just lay flat on our backs, we might not even have enough to eat. How can we have the leisure and leisure to live in retirement."
"So, your uncle and I are working hard now for the sake of our stable life in the future."
Song Chengwang suddenly said: "I understand. It is for both myself and the people. If we live better, the people's lives will also be better, and society will be stable, and only then can we truly enjoy life."
"Haha. That's the truth." Song Yang nodded and smiled.
"What about Tokyo Camp? Isn't that a Japanese country? That place is in a remote and remote area. We don't care what they do. Why don't we just kill all the Japanese pirates?" Song Chengwang mentioned Tokyo Camp.
"Occupy the Japanese country and establish a good brand. Then the descendants will have an ancient rhetoric."
Song Yang said something without beginning or end, but Song Chengwang didn't understand him.
Song Yang didn't intend to explain and pulled the reins.