Chapter 748 My Daughter Likes It

The father and daughter of the Yan family got up early to go for a morning run in the military camp, and then went home for breakfast.

After dinner, Yan Yu returned to the military camp, sometimes staying for a whole day, and sometimes returning in half a day.

In a short period of time, she has changed from an occasional part-time job to a main job of supervising military training.

Not only watching others train, but also training herself.

The scouts led by Yan Yu overwhelmed the new recruits in the camp with their solid results.

In terms of riding skills, they can not only get on horses easily, but also ride donkeys and cows, and drive carts and release dogs.

Some of them even learned from Yan Laoer and learned how to trim the hooves of livestock.

As for bows and arrows, that is the skill of Xiaoan Village.

Almost every family has a target, and adults and children shoot for fun when they have nothing to do.

They are not novices in using knives, and they have practiced with veterans before.

This time, the new recruits camp uniformly practiced long spears, and these children were even more attentive.

It just so happened that there were no spears for the time being, and they were all replaced by bare sticks. Their General Yan was just an iron stick that flew up, and the children were very excited to learn.

Everything is done with care, and the progress of learning spears is rapid.

General Yan himself does not take action easily, but he can't resist the natural love of competition among young people. Children who come from the Boy Scouts are almost top-notch in everything, and even their fathers and uncles have to step back.

Equally conspicuous are the four boys of the Wei family.

They are worthy of being a family of military generals.

They have a solid foundation and no shortcomings in any aspect.

In the entire recruit camp, only they can compete with the children of Xiaoan Village.

Li Xuemei arrived at the military camp before lunch.

She put the basket on her back on the ground, moved a stone from the side, and sat down after brushing off the dust.

She took a look in the basket, and it was good, the child was still asleep.

Who would have thought that when she first came here, she almost fell down in the field while cutting wheat, but now she carries a basket with her children on her back, walks around the field after leaving home, and then turns to the military camp, without blushing or panting.

She took out a handkerchief, poured water, wet her hands, and wiped them.

She took the hanging cloth bag from the basket and slowly opened it.

Li Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, the mung bean cake is not broken.

"Mom!"

Yan Yu ran over quickly, and the sweat on her forehead sparkled in the sun.

"You must be thirsty, drink some water." Li Xuemei smiled and handed her a bamboo tube.

Yan Yu gulped down half of the bamboo tube in one breath, her eyes swept over the light green mung bean cakes, and her eyes looked at her mother with shining eyes.

"I made it especially for you." Li Xuemei said.

Yan Yu grinned: "Mom is so nice!"

Li Xuemei looked at it with a smile, mung bean cakes can reduce internal heat, she specially asked Rong Mama to make it for Dabao.

"Let the Wei family boys come over to drink some water." Li Xuemei said naturally.

Yan Yu pouted, but still called people over.

"Mrs. Yan Er!" "Mrs. Yan Er!" Wei San and others shouted happily.

Although they lived in the military camp these days, they were taken care of by Mrs. Yan Er. Not only did she come to their place to check for any omissions, she also measured their bodies and made clothes for them to wear during training. Whenever the Yan family wanted to eat meat, they would call them over. On the day when the young master and Wang Zongguan set off to return to the capital, it was also Mrs. Yan Er who sent people to call them over to see them off and meet them.

They knew exactly why their family sent them to Guanzhou.

They were able to show up and talk in front of the young master of the palace, and there was Wang Zongguan of the Ying Palace, and even Eunuch Li who came here from Beijing to do business...

Wei San and others were very grateful for this careful and thoughtful care.

Madam Yan Er didn't like the title of Madam, so they followed the villagers and called her Madam, which made them feel closer.

Madam Yan Er would come to the military camp to see Xiao Er every day, always bringing food and water, and would not forget them.

Li Xuemei's eyes lit up when she saw the children still holding weapons in their hands.

"Wei Qi, you are sweating all over, drink some water, and eat a piece of mung bean cake."

She wanted to take the saber from the child.

Wei Qi paused halfway through handing it over, "Madam Yan Er, don't take it, this knife is very heavy."

Li Xuemei said, "Then put it on the ground first, sit down and rest, I'll wet your hands with a wet towel."

She quickly wet the towel and handed it over.

Then, after the children put down their weapons, they naturally went over to organize them and moved the weapons to the side.

While the children were drinking water and eating snacks, they were still arguing about the training just now.

Li Xuemei quickly pulled out a rope from her sleeve.

Aiming at the target - the saber, she measured it one by one.

Total length, blade length, handle length, thickness, edge arc angle...

Li Xuemei did nothing else these days, and was concentrating on observing the knife her daughter loved.

Her Dabao's thoughts were easy to guess.

She was thinking about when she could connect to the platform and ask her uncle to help her make a knife.

But when would the platform be opened? Even if she had to make one, it would be better to ask the village blacksmith to make one.

It would be better if the knife had a source.

After going over the dimensions on the rope in her mind again, Li Xuemei left with satisfaction.

Today she finally got the chance, and it was worth it for her to carry the child here every day.

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As soon as she entered the yard, Rong Mama came out and took the basket from Li Xuemei's back.

Xiaoyaer had woken up and was playing in the basket. Suddenly she was taken out and kicked and dug with her hands and feet.

After Rong Mama comforted her, she carried the child back into the house, quickly stripped off her clothes, wiped her body, changed into home clothes, and put the child back on the kang.

Xiao Yaer felt comfortable and returned to the familiar place. She turned over quickly and struggled forward. Her little hand reached the furry tail and laughed so hard that her mouth was drooling.

The cat lay on its side calmly, and its tail moved from time to time to tease the child.

Li Xuemei took a short break, found the picture her daughter had drawn, put her money bag in her pocket and went out, heading straight to Sha the blacksmith's house.

How much did her Dabao miss her?

He couldn't bring himself to borrow a knife from Wei Qi, and didn't want to bully him, so he memorized it during the day and came back to draw it at night...

As a mother, Li Xuemei couldn't bear to see it.

Her daughter liked it, and the family had money to beat it, so she beat it for Dabao!

...

Yan Laoer was busy every day.

Finally, he knew what kind of life his daughter had lived before.

Several projects in the village started at the same time.

Labor coordination, materials used in various places, and separate accounts for each project.

This one also asked him, and that one also asked him to make a decision...

It was overwhelming.

The exiled criminals and those who used their bodies as payment for cattle rent used two different calculations.

The number of the latter did not decrease much after the spring plowing.

After knowing that Xiaoan Village was willing to continue renting cattle and that there were many places for labor in the village, these families were willing to keep one person in Xiaoan Village to continue working.

In addition to the income from renting cattle, they could also help Xiaoan Village to transport goods and earn a few copper coins.

After discovering that the silver and money in the account were increasing day by day, and the income was very small, Yan Laoer decisively discussed with the village elders to set up a brick kiln, burn bricks and build a factory; and hold a small market in Xiaoan Village, every first and sixth day, and every five days.

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