Husband, Have Dinner

"Pei Shuo, there is a letter from you." Nan Xun's soldier who visited relatives brought letters from his hometown. After distributing the letters, he pulled Pei Shuo to a place where no one was there, and handed two bamboo tubes tied together with twine. He joked that he had a good daughter-in-law.

"Thank you." At the moment when he took the bamboo tube, Pei Shuo's heart surged. He had never expected such a thing before. He just wanted to find a quiet place where no one disturbed him to see A Yao's reply.

I didn't understand what you wrote. I can’t help if the bacon is sent to you. I don’t know if the bacon is sent to you. I have to make some lard residue for you. I refine the lard and eat it with porridge or For the noodles, there is a wrapping paper under the lard residue. It is estimated that when the letter is delivered to you, there should be a layer of solidified lard under the paper. One bamboo tube contains potherb mustard, and another bamboo tube contains bletilla and bovine marrow cream. It is not for food. Master Mochizuki said that Bletilla striata cream is very useful for treating chapped hands and feet in winter, and I hope it will be useful to you.

The anxiety after receiving the letter disappeared at this moment, and A Yao understood his letter!

Pei Shuo jumped up, dancing to express his joy.

Ayao saw his complaint in the letter, so she made lard residue and pickles that could be carried long distances, as well as Bletilla striata cream to prevent chapping in winter. How could she be so cute and understanding!

Pei Shuo folded the letter, stroked the crease of the letter, and received the inner bag close to the heart.

Standing on a high place, watching the wind blowing wheat waves at the foot of Yanmen, the yellow is full of orange, just like the Nanxun River that he passed when he left, the river is surging, wave after wave.

Many people gathered on the edge of the wheat field. The veterans said that this year's harvest was good. The barbarians in the north are very likely to go south to graze the valley, so they must hurry up to harvest the wheat and return to the warehouse.

After looking at it for a while, he picked up a brick shoulder placed halfway up the mountain and set off for Feihuling. He didn't notice that there was a scout at the foot of the mountain, galloping through the intestines of the wheat field, and then hurriedly ran into the Yanmen. It has nothing to do with him.

At night, the mountains and forests are quiet.

The breeze blew through the clouds and mist, covering the bright moon in the sky with a veil, and the world was suddenly dimmed.

The beacon tower on the hillside of Feihuling is ignited with torches, and the beacon tower on the opposite side of the mountain responds to it. It is backed by a barrier, and the terrain is steep and easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if this section of the city wall has not been built, the guards on duty are relieved. When I dozed off, I didn't know that the danger came at this time.

The iron hook from Saibei was thrown up and stuck in the brick hole. Taking advantage of the darkness of the moon and the high wind, a few masked men in night clothes climbed up with their hands and feet, one left and the other quietly approached the two dozing soldiers from behind. Shot almost at the same time!

One knife.

Blood splattered.

The two soldiers were dealt with silently and thrown into the hills and grass.

The uninvited masked people immediately changed into their clothes and adjusted their makeup. They didn't look much different from the people here.

Instead of the original soldiers, they acted unscrupulously, and successively responded to the following people over the wall and hid in the beacon tower with their weapons.

The sky is getting brighter.

As usual, Pei Shuo carried the brick shoulder to the beacon tower. When the two standing guard saw Pei Shuo who was carrying the brick from a distance, their nerves were tense, their temples bulged, and they subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife.

"Don't be alarmed, just pick bricks." The person next to him motioned to him to look at the bricks piled up under the beacon for the wall to be built.

The hand holding the handle of the knife was released.

Pei Shuo knew nothing about it.

Putting down the bricks at the designated place, he took out the paper and carbon strips from his arms and handed them to the soldiers standing guard.

They looked at the content, signed the name on the wooden sign, and sent Pei Shuo away impatiently.

Pei Shuo took a look, turned his head and said to himself that it was time for dinner, turned and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

"It's just a hairy boy. Looking at the number of these bricks, he should be the only one who picked them up in the near future. The army can't please the little pitiful, and it's not enough to cause trouble." Pei Shuo's figure is getting smaller and smaller, and that person and his companions are like this. Said, but he made gestures to let the person hiding in the building follow Pei Shuo, but if he did not move properly, he would stop talking.

Until he could not see the beacon tower, Pei Shuo stopped to bend to breathe, and actually listened to the movement of the road in the forest. Looking back, no one was chasing him, and quickly ran into the woods and squatted in the grass.

The eyes of the owl on the tree are particularly big, and the head is twisted nervously, Pei Shuo's ears move slightly under the tree, the branches and leaves are rustling, mixed with unnatural sound of breaking wind.

Pei Shuo gradually narrowed his eyes and suddenly stood up from the grass.

Owl tilted his head to look at Pei Shuo, who had lifted his pants and adjusted it again, as if he was looking at a fool, "Comfortable! Damn it, I have to miss time to eat!"

He continued to run back.

The people behind followed him back to the camp to see him as a small person at the end of the food queue. In the end, he only caught the porridge alone and squatted under the tree to drink, which was in sharp contrast with the groups of soldiers.

As the leader said, the poor little who was targeted by the soldiers was rejected by the crowd, and there was no threat to them.

Pei Shuo lifted his head from the sea bowl and looked around. The feeling of being stalked disappeared. He took out a bamboo tube and scooped out one or two lard residues and put them in his mouth to chew slowly.

It smells a bit burnt, after a long journey, the skin on the surface is not very crisp, but it is tough with grease and chewy, as if eating meat.

"Boy, how does it feel to move bricks by yourself recently? Call grandpa obediently, and be filial to something. We will consider saying a few good things to you in front of Boss Yong. Otherwise, nothing will happen."

There is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king.

Li Yongwu is not here, so these people want to blackmail first? Then when Li Yongwu was there, he extorted a good cent for the second time, which shows that these people are not sincerely respecting their boss.

Pei Shuogululu swallowed the porridge in twos or twos, wiped his mouth and lifted his chin at them, mocking, "I don't want to be my grandfather without peeing, and you want to be my grandfather? Li Yongwu didn't have this life, you guys even mentioned shoes. Have no qualifications."

These words angered the few people, rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Pei Shuo, "Smelly boy, if you don't teach you today, I am your grandson!"

"Grandson, the colonel fights one-on-one. In this corner, the four elders are playing around a child. It's not shameful."

After entering the barracks, he didn't learn how to send troops to survey the terrain, but he learned a lot from Fang Jiabao and the new soldiers in the camp.

Pei Shuo squatted, jumped up with his legs accumulating strength, and slapped his hands on the trunk. It was another use of force. The backflip lightly landed on the trunk and stood firmly, standing high, letting them jump under the tree and yelling. He stayed on the tree. move.

Lie down in a comfortable position, and took out the signature Pei Shuo in his arms, lost in thought.

Today’s signature is a little different from the past. Zhang Wu used to sign his signature and directly bit his finger and press his fingerprints. He said that he could not write his name. The fingerprints came quickly, but today he is uncharacteristically, and the signing speed is quite fast.

Was the stalker he encountered in Feihuling Zhang Wu or someone else?

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The person who followed Pei Shuo returned to Feihuling. "The person is not unusual, and his subordinates have found that the guards of Feihuling have been taken care of by the recruits who arrived at Yanmen in the spring. The guard changes every two days."

"Recruit? God helped me too!"