She has a pretty face, bright features, and there's nothing wrong with her except that she's a little thin.
An Li smiled and said, "From now on, just live here peacefully. If you need anything, just tell the housekeeper in the front yard."
Knowing that his luck was taken away by the second branch, he was in the same camp with them.
Of course you have to treat it well!
"Thank you, ma'am. Xingzhou will work hard to repay you." Jiang Xingzhou bowed.
"Boy, how old are you this year? Are you willing to follow this general to the military camp?" Ming Wenqing patted his shoulder, and immediately, his hand was placed on top of it.
I feel a little sad. How thin is this child?
They knew Jiang Xingzhou's background, but still wanted to ask.
"Master, Xingzhou is seventeen years old this year." Jiang Xingzhou replied.
Seventeen?
The same age as Yichu and Yiqian!
But he looks so thin that he seems to be about thirteen or fourteen.
[Poor little brother!]
[The bad uncle and aunt are so hateful!]
Mingxin felt pity for the thin boy in front of her and tears welled up in her eyes.
Sighing, Ming Wenqing said, "There's a lot of food in the general's mansion, and you won't be able to eat it all. You have to eat hard."
Jiang Xingzhou clenched his hands under his sleeves and nodded heavily.
Afterwards, Ming Wenqing ordered his servants to prepare study supplies and invite the teacher.
After wandering around for so many years, it is natural for me to learn to read and understand the truth.
After staying at the mansion for more than an hour, he went to pray again.
Three days passed quickly.
An Li then asked people to distribute rice porridge in the north and west of the city.
Ever since her three children got into trouble, she has made seven or eight donations every month to pray for their well-being.
Now, it has become a habit.
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