The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"You don't want us, it's your father and me, I'm alone." Yan Laoer was vigilant and emphasized.

Yan Yu wondered why her father was so sensitive about her affairs.

She smiled brightly, and her little mouth seemed to be smeared with honey: "Which one of us is with whom, isn't it dad?

My navy blue cloth has been dyed, and it will be dyed in various colors in the future. Dad, look at you, now you are young and handsome, you will be blind if you don’t clean up, don’t waste this wonderful time of youth where! "

Yan Laoer touched his face, and felt a little relieved. He is the same now as when he was young. My daughter is right, how many years is the best time for a person? It's not that the family doesn't have this condition now, let's talk about wearing the cloth dyed by my daughter herself, it feels different to wear.

Before Yan Yu finished, he said again: "Father, I remember that you used to have a little cold legs. Guanzhou is colder than our house, so you need to pay more attention. I asked the two sisters of the Qi family to make leg protectors for you. The wolf fur you killed, and a vest, hey, you will wear it in the future, and it will be warm from top to bottom.”

"Do you also make me leggings?" Yan Er Er's eyes almost disappeared from laughter. "I thought I would do it for your godfather."

"Grandpa is old and still kneels. It's so cold now, it's too painful, let him come first." Yan Yu said.

"What about your master?"

Yan Yu deliberately said: "It's also behind Dad, after all, Shigong and I are separated by a layer, in terms of relatives, we should still kiss, Dad!"

Yan Laoer couldn't help laughing out loud: "You, you..." He sighed pretendingly: "I'm the only one who will follow you."

"Hey! Dad! Fighting father and son soldiers! The old saying goes like this, and it makes sense if it has been passed down!" Yan Yu didn't hide any more, and directly pointed out his thoughts: "Our militia, my uncle puts a lot of thought into it. Whether it is Rong or Xizhou, they are all serious problems for our confidantes, and according to Uncle, they must be in our own hands."

Yan Laoer nodded: "That is, the people next to us are not of the same mind."

Take Xue Zongqi for example, what he is guarding is not so much Huju, but a corner of Guanzhou.

"Uncle said again, force comes first, and it's easiest to get ahead in battle. Daddy, do you think we can do this, grasping with both hands, and both hands must be hard!" Yan Yu clenched her fists and waved: "Dad, you The strengths and weaknesses are very obvious, but you have me! Your strong daughter, your big treasure is standing next to you, hey! Isn’t this gap filled, we have what we want, this is not appropriate of!"

"No, no, don't think about it!" Yan Laoer turned his face away, and almost covered his ears.

"Father—Military merit!" Yan Yu emphasized the key words: "The boundary between the militia and the frontier army is actually not that heavy. Look at me, Uncle Hu, and the others. They are just a precedent for meritorious service from civilians to officials. It shows the importance of meritorious service. .

We started from the militia and overwhelmed the frontier army, wow ha ha ha, how challenging this is!

Let's just say, no matter how well you manage the militia in the future, whose credits can you covet? You're not like that, but I'm fine! I'm your daughter, is our relationship normal? What's mine is yours, and it's useless to give me the credit. On the contrary, if you can be promoted, your daughter will benefit greatly, hahaha! "

Yan Laoer asked: "Do you also think that this militia can be promoted if it does a good job?"

"That's for sure!" Yan Yusha said in a serious manner: "In history, those who occupied the mountains as kings fell into the water as bandits..."

"Is it a traitor?" Yan Laoer raised an objection.

"Water bandits are not allowed to fall into the water." Yan Yu put on a serious face.

Yan Lao Er was right when he thought about it.

"There are too many people who have been recruited. The imperial court is unwilling to fight. It's not worth fighting. If you can't beat them, it's not worth the money to fight them. They will recruit them and promise benefits."

"That's not right, girl, we are a serious militia!" Yan Lao Er said.

"Yes, yes, I am using an analogy, just to let you understand the meaning, this kind of armed force that is not in the establishment cannot bear it, and it must be recruited or eliminated.

But we are a militia, different from them. If the small fights do not accomplish much, we may go back to our respective homes after the crisis is resolved. But if we can really do something famous, Dad, if it is you, you can let these things go. Do people go home to farm? Are you scratching your head and wanting to pick out the sharp point and put it under your own hands? "

Second Yan listened.

This is exactly what her daughter said on the stage before.

There is nothing wrong with it, it has to be shown.

Yan Yu earnestly said: "My uncle told you to start from a young age, Dad, don't be too big, as soon as you come up, you will make people think that we are related households and it is not good to unite the masses..."

Yan Laoer was led astray without knowing it.

Seriously assured: "That can't be done, your father is not that kind of person, I will put myself in the position of the big housekeeper, manage the logistics of the militia well, the big food is the biggest, set a small goal first, let the big guys eat full!"

Yan Yu gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Brilliant! Dad, you have grasped this point very well, those fake ones are useless, let's be real, when recruiting militia, give a big pot, full A bowl is full, with meat and vegetables, and big steamed buns are also served..."

Yan Laoer shook his head: "You didn't hit the mark. You were too good at the beginning, and you should mutter later... Besides, your master is poor now! Don't ask him for money."

"Let's go into the mountains... and climb over the mountains by the way, Dad!" Yan Yu felt itchy in his heart.

"At least not before the beginning of spring. It's snowing, and the grassland is even more white. Let alone looking for Beirong, the direction is hard to find. Try walking in a straight line. Looking back, the footprints must be crooked..." Mr. Yan Two thought about it: "In the beginning, I still do some simple training, such as running, to train physical strength first, and you can also try to climb higher. Dabao Dad told you that I found out the last time Beirong entered the city. Dan snatched the four gates, we had no place to hide in the city, if you hadn't rushed out wrapped in iron, it would have been a problem for us to go out to report the letter, the dog hole is too small, it is not easy to drill, your master... er... "He stopped in time, because it was a matter of the teacher's face, so he didn't mention it.

Yan Yu blinked and got stuck, she knew it!

Dad also helped with his foot.

The master was worried and was talking to grandma, hehe, grandma said that she didn't treat them as outsiders.

"It's shown on TV, isn't there that kind of iron hook, throw it..." Yan Laoer made a throwing motion, "The end of the iron hook is a rope, after hooking it, climb up, let's see if we can Practice this, not to mention that if you don’t have the ambition to escape and report the news, the city wall is our position, if it is occupied, it’s over? Then it’s impossible, we have to take it back!”

It must be said that watching many patriotic films since childhood is very educational, and Yan Laoer feels that he has a theory.

Yan Yu rolled her eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Father is right, let's make a sample for them first, and I will take care of it, and make sure to complete the task beautifully!"

Isn't it just rope climbing? The pit in the training ground in the village is no longer enough for them to climb. The boy scouts pull out one at random, just like wild monkeys, and it is not difficult to climb the tree.

Yan Yu is even more outstanding.

"...When the spring starts to plant the land, I have to study it carefully. No, it will be too late. I have to make preparations early and find out how many acres Huju has..." Yan Lao Er murmured.

Yan Yu: The militia is not yet, her father is already so concerned?

She couldn't help asking: "Father! Why do you suddenly become so addicted to being an official?"

Yan Laoer was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "Beibei is also from Xizhou, and our family can count on some property in Huju. They are really making trouble, why can't we do it with them? How nice it is to be a small official in front of me, to give credit for my merits, to be promoted, and to get a raise in salary."

Is it considered in terms of efficiency?

Yan Yu grabbed her father's hand and solemnly assured her: "Father, don't worry, there is me. You will be my soldier in the future, and you will always command my forward. I will fight wherever you say, and we will fight as father and son soldiers!" !Father—son—soldier!”

An impromptu doggerel made her read to an allegro rhythm.

Before Yan's second child could react, Yan Yu ran away.

Yan Lao Er was stunned for a while, dumbfounded!

"What the hell?! Who promised you? Xiao Er, come back! Who will fight with your father and son! Come back, let's make it clear!"

...

The Yan family all got up early.

After eating breakfast together, we started to work.

Yan Xiangheng was sweeping the yard.

The sound of the broom sweeping across the ground is very healing.

Last night there was another layer of light snow that fluttered and fluttered, and it had to be swept away as soon as possible, otherwise when the sun came out at noon and the snow melted, it would be easy for people to walk on it and slip.

Women who are about to give birth at home should pay special attention to these.

Yan Yu deliberately left some red paper.

Her family's Spring Festival couplets and blessings can't be posted by her and her father. Her uncle has to come.

After Yan Huaiwen finished writing one sheet, she took it out.

Yan Qianchu took Qing'er to put up window grilles with the word "Fu" from house to house.

The little girl Qing'er was blown by the cold wind a while ago, and she fell ill again. Fortunately, Dr. An was attending the consultation at home, and there was no delay at all. While drinking the decoction, the little girl was so bitter that her little face wrinkled.

Every time after taking the medicine, Yan Yu would give her a piece of maltose, and later taught her to stir the syrup, and the little girl became more active after taking the medicine.

When she got better, Qing'er couldn't stay idle anymore, she was not allowed in the kitchen, so she just circled around the people who cut red paper at home.

Mrs. Tian drew a chicken for her, and this little guy cut out one after another with leftover materials...

On the doors and windows of Yan’s house, in addition to window grilles and blessing characters, there are many chickens cut out of red paper on the corners, which are very childlike.

The New Year's Eve dinner is the most important meal of the year.

Mrs. Tian and Li Xuemei had already set the menu.

The thawed meat is thawed, and the thawed fish is thawed.

This meal in the evening is pretty easy to arrange. They can use whatever they have at home, a few big dishes with a few side dishes, and they know what the children like to eat.

It's not easy to handle this meal at noon.

It's so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat at night, so let's deal with it, it's the New Year's Eve again.

It was already discussed with Nanny Rong.

I don't want Yan Yu to change temporarily yesterday!

In the middle of the night, I must make a fuss about eating sheep...

Mrs. Tian is naturally... used to her.

After a good conversation, the family had lunch at noon, so they ordered the boiled mutton.

Yan Lao Er just boiled soy milk and fried fried cakes for his family in the morning.

Then the mutton slices have to be taken out...

Nurse Rong prepared all kinds of side dishes neatly on the side.

Mrs. Tian was also wandering around the kitchen, looking around for help.

Mr. Tian had nothing to do, so he strolled around the yard with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing the new clothes that Xiao Er's mother gave him inside, the sheepskin coat that Xiao Er bought for him outside, the shoes and socks on his feet, the hat on his head, and the gloves on his hands...all of them It was made by the Yan family one after another.

Except for himself, he was covered in products from the Yan family.

The old man is beautiful in his heart, and his good mood is like the rising sun today.

Seeing the dog in the yard, he leaned over to tease it with great interest.

Shouting BenBenBen in his mouth.

Gouzhu: ...

He gave some face and shook his tail.

Mr. Tian became even more energetic. He simply squatted down, looked left and right, picked up a small wooden stick that fell here at some point, and shook it towards the dog to attract its attention.

Gou Zhu looked at him calmly, tilted his head, what exactly is this man going to do?

Master Tian threw the small wooden stick out confidently.

Gouzhu: ...

Yan Yu who saw this action: ...

Yan Xiangheng who saw the whole process: ...

Gou Zhu lowered his eyelids, didn't even wag his tail, turned his dog's face away, and stopped looking at him.

As soon as Yan Yu appeared, Gou Zhu immediately stood up, and immediately ran to her with brisk small steps, wagged his tail quickly, walked back and forth around her, and seized the opportunity to rub Yan Yu's head with his dog's head. leg……

It's so flattering that I can't watch it.

Grandpa Tian: ...

Looking at the small wooden stick he threw out, he picked it up resentfully.

"Xiao Er is a good dog, what do you usually feed?"

"It eats everything, it doesn't pick and choose, and it cleans up the leftover food at home." Yan Yu explained again: "Even if you recognize your family, you also recognize people, Master, as long as you get acquainted with it."

Grandpa Tian: I'm fine, what can I do with a dog.

I'm not just throwing sticks every day.

...

brush!

A set of numbers appeared out of thin air in front of Yan Yu's eyes.

The numbers keep changing.

It's the countdown!

It took Yan Yu a lot of effort to calm down her heartbeat.

He calmly chatted with the master for a few more words, and was so confused by the old man that he almost gave out the prepared red envelope in advance...

Yan Yu snatched the broom from her elder brother's hand.

"Brother, I'm here to sweep the meeting, you take a rest."

Saying that he couldn't refuse, he swished the big broom, and it was exciting to sweep.

Yan Xiangheng originally wanted to compete with her, but seeing his sister's strength...

Forget it, it's the same for everyone.

Yan Yu had to calm herself down.

platform! Motherland father! You finally remembered your book-wearing baby!

Whoooo!

After being suspended for so long, finally, it appeared again!

Excited, excited!

Who will connect? Who can I connect to? !

Yan Yu's mind couldn't stop running crazily.

uncle? Miss Yu? Brother Qin Huai? Fairy sister? Or the ghost catcher who has only been connected twice?

Wait a minute, calm down Yan Yu...

She looked at the time carefully again.

There are 14 hours, 21 minutes, 36 seconds until the platform is opened... 35 seconds... 34 seconds...

In other words, the opening time of the platform this time is 0 o'clock on the first day of the new year.

At this point in time...how is she going to get out of the city?

Her family's private goods are all in the cellar of Rongmao's house in the village! ! !

Okay, the duplication has been eliminated, Zhai Zhai started to check, typos, you come out, don't hide and seek anymore~