Chapter 189 The Universe in My Heart
"Recruit... Oh, I'm used to shouting, no more shouting, no more shouting, now you are a general."
Qin Wangyuan slapped himself lightly on the mouth.
Looking for girls!
It was the nickname Yan Meng's parents gave him, and they kept calling it until he was fifteen.
Seeing that they really couldn't have a daughter, the couple gave up and instead hoped that their son would get married and have a granddaughter.
Who would have thought that the eldest son would delay this for years until he was twenty-eight.
A man of his age has a child who is almost ten years old, but his wife has never seen a single hair of hers.
The old general and his wife were very anxious!
When I see him talking to a girl, I wish I could tie them up.
The general's wife once said three things:
Yan Meng is twenty years old. His first saying is that his daughter-in-law should have a good family background, good looks and good character.
Yan Meng is twenty-three years old. Second, he said that his daughter-in-law’s family background doesn’t matter, as long as she has a decent appearance and a gentle temperament.
Yan Meng is twenty-five years old. Thirdly, it doesn’t matter if the daughter-in-law is older, as long as she is healthy and can bear children.
When Qin Wang left the village, she uttered the fourth word:
As long as it's a female!!
Yan Meng was almost mad!
"If you shout again, you will be subject to military court!"
Originally, there were only newcomers around him and no one knew about it. But after this big-mouthed uncle came, everyone knows it now.
So angry!
"No more shouting."
"But the trick is... fierce. When I came here, your mother told me to watch which girl you talk to the most, and then tie her up and put her in your bed.
I originally thought that you and Yu Yan would be able to get along, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless.
That’s right, the girls in the military camp are almost the same as the men. If you hold her, it would be like holding a brother. Hey~”
Qin Wangyuan's tone changed. "I think the Marquis's daughter is quite nice. She's lively, straightforward, and pretty. She's a perfect match for you. What do you think?"
Yan Meng: "I think if I go back and tell my aunt that you touched several women's butts here, she will believe me."
"Don't talk nonsense! Your uncle has long stopped wanting women at his age. It's hard for him to even deal with your aunt!
I'm serious, Miss Jingya is always on the mind of many people, even that big idiot from Lujia Village, who keeps asking when he can see Miss Jingya... Hey, Meng, don't leave!"
Yan Meng left the city directly.
Su Huiye, who was sitting in front of the Huo family's gate stroking a dog's hair, withdrew his gaze and became suspicious of Yan Meng.
This servant of the Huo family seems to be no ordinary person.
He walked with his head held high and his eyes firm, like a general.
He was deep in thought while stroking the dog's hair, when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He could never finish stroking the dog's hair.
He turned his head.
He saw two girls squatting beside the dog. He stroked the dog's fur, and the two girls stroked the dog's fur backwards.
Dagang's eyes were silent, like an old monk in meditation.
It may also be that there is no desire to live.
"What are you two doing?" Su Huiye asked.
"I haven't asked you what this big thing is for. Dagang is mine." Jinxiu asked.
"Yes, mine." Jin Xin agreed.
Su Huiye wanted to say that this was originally his dog, but when he saw Dagang's shiny fur, twice as strong body, and the prosthetic limbs installed.
It’s hard to put it into words.
Xiaohong is a female dog. She is small and has gained a lot of weight. Although she is lying down to bask in the sun, her eyes are alert as she scans the crowd again and again, just like she is patrolling the soldiers' training outside.
Although lying down, he still stands up, looking down on everything, and everything is under control.
At least he didn't look depressed with his head down and eyes drooping as he did in the military camp.
It seems that the food and life at the Huo family are good.
What a lucky dog!
Su Huiye asked cheerfully, "I was just smoothing its fur. It wasn't mine. Why do you two always mess up its fur? Do you think it looks better when it's frizzy?"
"That's great! Our Dagang is a brave lion, but you want to make him a docile cat. You will make our Dagang lose his ambition!"
Su Huiye was extremely surprised that this little child could say such sensible words.
He thought for a moment and asked, "That uncle who came to your house recently looks very powerful. I bet he must be more powerful than a lion!"
Unexpectedly, Jinxin and Jinxiu stopped talking and started discussing what to eat in the evening.
One said to eat stinky duck eggs, and the other said to eat stinky tofu.
Why do you have to eat smelly things?
"You look like a rotten duck egg to me."
"You look like stinky tofu to me."
The two started cursing at each other.
You can curse each other, but why curse him in the face? His saliva is spraying in his face.
Su Huiye never expected that a child of only a few years old had already learned to make indirect accusations.
The two had been warned that anyone who wanted to ask Yan Meng questions had bad intentions.
Jinxiu quietly took a wooden stick and poked Dagang's butt.
"Awoo--" Da Gang suddenly jumped up and roared at Su Huiye with his teeth bared.
Su Huiye was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
OK!
Dagang, you are really great!
You are the first military dog to forget its master! And in such a short time!
The Huo family was teaching the villagers how to make clay stoves. When they heard Dagang's call, they looked over.
Seeing that it was Su Huiye, he ignored him.
A villager put a pile of charcoal in a clay stove and lit it. The smart man immediately realized that this black stone was the treasure!
"Mrs. Sang, since it can burn directly, why do we have to make it into porous coal?" he was puzzled.
Sang Ning was about to answer when Huo Changan wrinkled his nose and said, "It smells strong."
This guy loves cleanliness and is usually very sensitive to smells.
I can smell any strange smell.
Direct combustion of raw coal does have a strong smell, is not easy to burn fully, and emits a lot of pollutants.
"Yes, burning coal has a strong smell. It's okay outside with airflow, but if it's indoors, it's easy to get poisoned."
"Also, it's more difficult to light coal. Once it's lit, you have to keep the heat constant. If you have too little, it will burn quickly, and if you have too much, the middle part will suffocate because it's not breathable, and the flame will go out. The smoke produced is also harmful."
"Honeycomb briquettes have a hole design that allows them to have more contact with the outside airflow, ensuring full combustion without waste, and lasting longer than coal blocks."
Sanning explained it roughly in understandable language.
The villagers all understood.
Later, she emphasized that it cannot be used in a sealed room, as it will cause poisoning.
In fact, at this time, most people's houses are drafty and airtight, so they are not that airtight. However, some families with better conditions will hang wool felt on the door frames in winter to make them tighter.
Bai Yi said that this winter, the government will distribute honeycomb coal to every household.
Therefore, the hidden dangers that need to be discussed must be discussed.
As she was speaking, the fact that the moon was not full was quickly recorded in the booklet.
Sang Ning had seen Huo Changan's handwriting. It was sharp and penetrating, with a powerful aura and no fixed shape, as if it was not restrained by anyone and was about to reach the sky.
There's a sense of tension.
The Moon Is Not Full was written in a different style. Although it is less imposing, it perfectly combines strength and beauty.
The handwriting is both hard and soft, square and round, with a moderate degree of tension and relaxation. The ink color changes from thick to light, and from light to thick, all done in one go.
It is grand and lofty, yet not exaggerated.
It gives people a feeling of having the universe in their heart and a sense of righteousness.
Sanning was a little surprised. This was totally inconsistent with his sickly and silent appearance.
It’s true that you can’t judge a book by its cover!
As expected of the great-grandson of the emperor's teacher, it's great for Jintang to learn from him.
"Well, Madam Sang, did I make any mistakes?"
Yue Buyuan saw her looking at him for a long time and asked cautiously.
Wrong?
To be honest, Sang Ning doesn’t know five out of ten words!
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