The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran sat down next to Mu Yangling, and quickly picked out a potato from the fire. Seeing that he was so hot that he shook his hand and wanted to peel it, Mu Yangling put the freshly peeled potato in her hand and stuffed it into his hand. Taking it from his hand, he said, "Eat this first."

Qi Haoran stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a cold breath: "This cold spring looks colder than winter. Fortunately, we captured a lot of winter clothes from the golden soldiers, otherwise the soldiers would have frostbite."

"It's a pity that there is not much food and grass seized..." Mu Yangling gnawed on the potatoes regretfully.

Qi Haoran felt a little distressed when he saw it, he held her hand and said, "Wait until the next place, Master will take you to a restaurant."

Mu Yangling smiled, and replied happily: "Okay, then I will have mutton soup with big meat buns, and roast chicken."

Qi Haoran suddenly felt drooling, and nodded repeatedly, "Eat them all."

The little bear who came over with a dry steamed bun suddenly felt that his mouth was tasteless, he sat down next to his parents a little bit wronged, Qi Haoran slapped him, "Who gave you wronged?"

"Father, when will the food and grass be delivered? We can't keep eating steamed buns and potatoes, right? The soldiers have to fight the enemy. How can we do without oil and water?"

Qi Haoran looked to the south and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, and your second uncle will try his best to send food and grass here."

Qi Haoran didn't say a truce to let everyone rest. He knew that General Yuan and his father-in-law had already stopped fighting and rested. With the backing of the Daqi court, and with them replenishing his troops and defending the cities he had built, all he needs to do is to keep attacking the city and regaining the lost land.

Seeing his son's bitter face, he laughed at him and said, "Is this too bitter? Now we have enough food and grass, but we can't transport it temporarily. Even so, you still have dry food, potatoes, and sweet potatoes to satisfy your hunger. Back then, you and I When fighting, don’t talk about dry food, you have to eat the horses that died in battle when you were hungry, and even the horses that have not been retired.” Qi Haoran’s eyes were slightly moist when he said this, “You have your own horse now, you should know, It is equivalent to its own partner, after eating the horse meat, it is time to eat Guanyin clay."

Little Bear was shocked, "Have you ever eaten Guanyin Soil?"

Mu Yangling glanced at him and said, "Your father even drank horse urine, but only ate Guanyin clay, so why make such a fuss."

Little Xiong held the dry steamed bun in his hand, and suddenly dared not say that it was tasteless.

Qi Haoran took out a potato, peeled it for his son to eat, took the dry steamed bun in his hand and roasted it on the fire, and said: "Don't look at this as a steamed bun that can kill people, in fact, it's very good if it's done well. food."

Qi Haoran turned it over a few times, and when he saw that the steamed bun was softer, he took it over and cut the steamed bun into slices with a dagger, roasted it until it was browned, mashed the potatoes and sandwiched them in the middle and handed them to his son, "Taste it."

It was the first time for the little bear to see his father bake something, and he took it and bit it in surprise, his eyes widened in surprise, "It's delicious, Dad, you are so amazing, even better than your mother."

Qi Haoran said complacently: "Of course, with your mother's skills, you can only roast good things when there is meat and ingredients. If you really want to talk about the ability to make a living outside, it's still up to me."

Seeing that he was so proud, Mu Yangling said, "If I go out to make a living, I'll go hunting in the mountains by myself, and I still need to eat dry steamed buns with you?"

"What if you can't catch the prey?"

"The mountains and forests are all here, why can't we hit them?"

Qi Haoran snorted and said: "There are always accidents in this world. You can't just point to one skill and want to eat the world. What if you just can't catch the prey, or you don't have the ability to hunt the prey anymore? You have to learn how to eat." Grass, bark, leaves, and even dirt."

Qi Haoran raised his chin and signaled Mu Yangling to turn his head to look at the veteran behind him, "Look, they are the most survivable people in the world, and those old beggars and refugees, they know how to do it just by pulling weeds The best food, how can you fill your stomach, son, if you want to learn to lead the army, follow me, if you want to learn to fight, follow your mother and me, but you must learn how to be comfortable on the road, not hungry, and live, see No, go deal with them, and you will benefit endlessly."

Little Bear turned his head to look at those dirty veterans who were laughing with their legs crossed, and couldn't accept it for a while.

He knew that he came to study in the army, but he mostly followed his mother to see how she fought, or followed his father to see how he used soldiers, or followed Fei Bai on the battlefield to kill the enemy, even if he would fight with him. Most of the soldiers mixed together were dealing with officers above the general banner, or staying with recruits. These old soldiers who often said dirty or dirty words and looked like gangsters disliked him very much.

Even though he himself doesn’t insist that the other party abide by certain things like a dogma like a nerd, he has received a good education since he was a child. The brothers and sisters just came back to crawl and their mother taught them to wash their hands after eating, to be polite to others, and to be mischievous , but you are not allowed to swear, let alone insult people, so although he doesn't show it on the face, he looks down on those veterans.

Qi Haoran patted him on the shoulder and said: "Everyone has something to learn from. I asked you to deal with them. I didn't want you to learn their bad habits. Veterans of their age have all passed through the frontier border. Chaos, chaos of changing dynasties, some older ones, even experienced the chaos of the former dynasty moving south, they were born in troubled times, lived in troubled times, and being able to live until now is a skill in itself."

Little Bear said sadly: "Then, what about those who died?"

"Some of them are heroes who died for their own ideals and sacrificed to defend their home and country, some are villains who died because of their own ambitions, but most of them are ordinary people. They wanted to survive, but the times did not allow them to live. "Qi Haoran looked at those veterans, and said calmly: "They are ordinary people who can survive. They don't have too many ideals or ambitions. They just want to live. In this troubled world, they really use their abilities Survived, this is their ability, and I let you learn from them, bear, you have to remember, father and mother do not want you to be a hero, as long as you are alive, only alive, you can do what you want thing."

Seeing his son's wide-eyed look, Mu Yangling couldn't help laughing, "Actually, your father wanted you to start as a soldier from the beginning and learn from those veterans, but I was afraid that you would become rebellious. You are the son of the prince." , everyone let you, if you don't want to learn, everyone will definitely accommodate you, which is not beautiful, your father let me take you, go through the war first, and tell you these things when your blood is almost down, Your father said that your first lesson should be survival, are you willing to make up this lesson now?"

So, the next day, Little Bear was thrown into a group of veterans wearing the padded coats of recruits. These veterans were some distance away from the prince and others. Plus, Little Bear's face was blackened again. His image at this time was very different from his image when he was a prince. Far away, no one would recognize him.

The veterans are used to bullying the new recruits, bullying him terribly. Thinking that he wants to learn how to survive from them, Little Xiong can only swallow his anger.