The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Yu doesn't need to do everything himself now.

With someone available, who doesn't like to be a hands-off boss?

The conscription work continues.

Inventory and verification of various materials.

The new recruits who were just recruited in the morning followed the veterans of Xiao'an Camp to the place where Yan Yu hid the food after lunch.

Qi Wu followed to support.

The main concern is that they can't push the stone blocking the hole...

Yan Yu inspected his territory carefully like a little tiger who had just returned from foraging outside.

He walked through Xiao'an Village.

The excavation of the cellar tunnel has been ongoing and is basically completed. Only the last few nodes that are connected have not been opened. Finally, a few more layers of protection for the stable fortifications will be added.

According to the plan, the high wall operation has completed about a quarter of the whole. The assembly line construction has sufficient manpower, and the supply of materials is basically equal to the consumption.

Because the King of England had said that Xiaoan Village would be armed into a well-defended fortress style by default, Yan Huaiwen could freely allocate the materials of Guanzhou, and the materials for making plaster were solved. The quarry had not been cut off because of the repeated increase in prisoners of war. Yan Yu believed that this project would enter a period of high efficiency and explosion, which was very nice and happy.

The village's ordnance workshop had been working hard on the three-bow crossbow bed. There was no way. The people of Xiaoan Village were curious about this huge guy with great lethality. Even the village elders had taken the back door with Sha the blacksmith. The big iron arrows used for the crossbow bed were always at the front of the production sequence.

The catapult pulled back from the rebels was assembled in a day and a half, which was faster than expected.

Li Xuemei arranged the expansion of the military camp before Yan Yu and others came back. At that time, it was to accommodate more and more people sent back from Leshan Prefecture.

The riverside where Yan Yu went last.

The waterwheel turned tirelessly, water drops flew up and down, sparkling in the sunlight, and the delicate rainbow bridge spanned the sky, with a faint rainbow color.

The sound of stone tools rubbing against each other came from the mill, in an orderly manner.

At the small dock, the tied rafts rose and fell with the waves, and they were everywhere in sight, covering the entire riverside. Occasionally, small fish jumped onto the rafts with their tails, and then jumped back into the water in panic.

Yan Yu climbed up the arrow tower by the river.

Standing on a high place, looking down at the village.

Xiaoan Village, there is no end in sight.

As far as the eye can see, there are green fields. There are more and more people in the village, and more and more cultivated land is being reclaimed.

Yan Yu smiled with his eyes narrowed, with a satisfied look on his face.

No one can refuse the joy of the upcoming harvest.

Summer is about to pass, and the golden autumn of harvest is coming!

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When Yan Yu arrived at Huju, it was already evening.

Yan Huaiwen has gradually figured out the pattern.

His waiter likes to arrive before dinner.

A quick glance revealed that the cart was full of food, except for the clothes for changing and daily necessities.

The waiter was busy unloading the cart and patted the donkey.

The donkey understood and went to the barn by itself.

He walked leisurely, as if at home.

The boys around him, fearing that they would be a step behind him, rushed forward and surrounded the waiter.

Some helped to carry things, and some talked in a crowded way.

They laughed so hard that it was unbearable to look at.

Yan Huaiwen coughed lightly.

The laughter became smaller, and the boys quickly put away the large and small packages.

They gathered quickly and dispersed quickly.

"Uncle!"

A childish voice full of joy, a round little face, and a pair of eyes that dazzled people like the bright sun in midsummer, rushed to him in the blink of an eye. Yan Huaiwen raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, and his mood improved for no reason.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You seem to have lost some weight."

The uncle's eyes were gentle and concerned, and they fell on her warmly.

"Uncle, I haven't lost any weight. Look, have you gained weight? Fighting is fighting, but I eat well."

Not only does Yan Yu eat well, she also sleeps well. Only by eating well and sleeping well can she grow taller. God knows why she hasn't grown taller recently, but those boys who follow her seem to have taken growth medicine and grow so fast!

Yan Huaiwen thought about it and soon found that his niece's height seemed to have not changed much. He stroked her head with his hand and moved it horizontally to his waist.

Yan Yu watched the uncle's hand go up all the way and stuck to the thin waist, and was very moved.

This is a dear uncle, dear!

"Let's go, let's eat first."

Yan Huaiwen pulled her and took a step.

Yan Yu: ...

"Uncle, the direction is wrong, it's over there."

Although she didn't come to the Huju military camp many times, she would never go wrong to eat.

Yan Huaiwen said, followed suit, and turned around.

He was still leisurely and elegant.

Yan Yu: Well, uncle's sense of direction, she was impressed!

Dinner was the usual meal in the military camp, with only two dishes of smoked sausage and dried radish that Yan Yu brought from home.

The latter was soaked in water, added with some salt and cornel powder, and mixed slightly to make a refreshing side dish.

The appearance was wilted, the inside was crispy, and it was crunchy when chewed.

Yan Yu had good teeth and liked it very much. The only thing missing was a little mustard oil, which made it a little less stimulating.

Yan Huaiwen grabbed a pancake, took a bite of the pancake and a mouthful of soup, and occasionally picked up some vegetables to eat.

His eyes never left Yan Yu.

The smile between his eyebrows was substantial.

Everyone could see that Mr. Yan was in a very good mood at the moment.

He even ate half an extra pancake.

After the meal, the two of them took a walk in the military camp.

From time to time, a soldier would stop and respectfully call out, "Mr. Yan."

At this point, Yan Huaiwen would always stop and respond gently.

"Uncle, why don't you see the prince?" Yan Yu asked.

She didn't see him during dinner, and she and her uncle walked towards the prince's tent, but still didn't see him.

"The prince's wife..." Yan Huaiwen's voice was both light and faint, and he paused for a moment. "It seems that she is pregnant."

"Wow!" Yan Yu exclaimed, not noticing her uncle's strangeness, and was very happy for the prince and his wife. "They are going to have a baby! The prince can hold his grandson? This is great! The prince's wife must be very happy, uncle, I want to go to the palace tomorrow to pay my respects to the prince's wife, hehehe!"

Yan Huaiwen poked her little cheeks that were flushed with excitement with his fingers.

"It's still early, the prince and his wife haven't told anyone yet. When the prince's wife is healthy, you can come to her house to please her."

The little niece's thoughts were written on her face, and it was easy to understand.

The prince's wife... was really generous.

"Yes, you have to prepare, you can't come empty-handed." Yan Yu was a man who knew etiquette, and decided to go home and have a good talk with her mother. The prince's wife was very kind to her family, so such a big happy event had to be more serious.

Yan Yu counted the gifts that could be given at home with her little mouth, and told her uncle about the accounts of her family and the village.

Yan Huaiwen's thoughts drifted away in this crisp childish voice.

The prince's wife is pregnant...

In the previous life, after the prince of King Ying died in battle, the prince's wife gave birth to a son. (End of this chapter)