Chapter 247 Grandma, don’t you care about Fubao anymore?
Wan Jinshu walked into the study and hurriedly wrote two letters, one to Wan Xingmo and the other to the Wan family.
He handed the two letters to the village chief and asked him to personally deliver them to the recipients.
Taurus looked down at the letter in his hand, feeling a strong sense of trance in his heart.
He couldn't help but wonder secretly, is the Wan family about to usher in a new glory?
At the same time, he also began to worry whether Mrs. Wan and her family would move out of the village together. After all, if Mr. Wan really left, how would the village's grain production increase plan be implemented next year?
Jinniu's mood became more and more flustered, but he still tried his best to stay calm and said to Wan Jinshu: "General Wan, maybe we will never see each other again from now on. You are a great general, shouldering the heavy responsibility of defending the country. We ordinary people are lucky to be with you for half a year. I hope you can be safe on the battlefield and protect yourself."
Wan Jinshu patted Jinniu's shoulder gently, said nothing, and turned and left resolutely.
Jinniu stood there silently, watching Wan Jinshu's convoy go further and further away.
Looking at the empty room behind him, his heart was filled with complex emotions, including loss, reluctance, anxiety...all kinds of feelings intertwined together, and his heart was empty. Parting is always hard to bear, but life must go on.
In a valley more than a hundred miles away from Shizi Village, Wan Xingmo led a thousand soldiers and lay quietly on the ground, waiting for their target to appear.
After months of hard training, Wan Xingmo has built an elite force of 5,000 people.
For the past two months, he has been leading the team to hunt wolves in the surrounding areas, treating them as enemies and honing his and his teammates' fighting skills in this way.
Now, the wolf packs near Shizi Village have long been extinct, and the nearby wolves have fled this place out of fear and migrated hundreds of miles away.
However, Wan Xingmo was like the nemesis of wolves. He used his keen sense of smell to track the wolves hundreds of miles away and continued to hunt them.
"Boss, it's getting dark, but there's still no movement! Are those wolves not coming?" a thin man couldn't help but ask.
Wan Xingmo calmly replied, "Be patient. The key to hunting is who has more patience. The same applies to the battlefield in the future. When the enemy provokes you, you must remain calm and not be easily angered. Otherwise, you will expose your weaknesses and give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of you. Once the enemy seizes the opportunity, your life may be in danger. Remember, you only have one life, so cherish it."
Wan Xingmo stared ahead with sharp eyes, his voice low and gentle, as if carrying a reassuring power.
After hearing this, the people around them gradually calmed down. As time passed, they felt their hands and feet become stiff, like a husband waiting for his wife. However, just when everyone thought that the wolf would not come, it finally appeared.
Although the disguised people maintained composure and calm on their faces, their hearts were already as hot-blooded as the group of hungry wolves facing them.
There was a bloodthirsty gleam in their eyes as they looked forward to the outbreak of the battle.
Wan Xingmo counted the numbers silently, and then without hesitation, he pierced the chicken blood he carried with him.
The bloody smell drifted away with the northwest wind and immediately attracted the attention of the hungry wolves.
They smelled the scent and pounced on the crowd like arrows.
"Action! Whoever kills the most wolves tonight will get a reward of ten taels of silver!" Wan Xingmo shouted loudly.
"Boss is awesome!"
"Boss is awesome!"
The team of a thousand people responded in unison.
Each man held two daggers, one for killing the wolves and the other as a spare.
There are only a few dozen of these wolves, far from enough to meet the needs of everyone.
But to make sure none of the wolves escaped, they decided to round up the pack.
In the past, people were surrounded by wolves, but when it came to Wan Xingmo, it was people surrounding the wolves. If the wolves had thoughts, they would definitely think this was a shame for them.
After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, dozens of wolves were killed without a single one left.
"Boss, now that we've killed them all, are we still going to deal with this wolf the same way?"
"Well, go ahead. I have other things to do recently. Daniel, you will lead everyone in the next training. Remember, you must learn to hide. Don't disturb the lives of the people and don't be discovered by the regular army. Once there is any unusual movement, you must immediately disperse and hide on the spot."
"Yes, Boss, don't worry, we all know it by heart."
Daniu patted his chest and said with a smile.
Wan Xingmo took another look at the bloody battlefield, a deep gleam in his eyes. In the past few months, he had annexed all the small gangs nearby, and only the Golden Axe Gang and the Cheetah Sect remained.
He planned to leave the Golden Axe Gang and the Cheetah Clan to the mayor to deal with. It would be best if they could be disbanded peacefully. If not, he would have to use force to disband them. Only when these two gangs fell could the border truly be at peace and the people's lives could truly become prosperous. With Xiao Fubao, he believed that the border would undergo a qualitative change in the future. At the very least, as long as the people were diligent, they would not go hungry.
After Wan Xingmo finished explaining, he turned his horse around and left, heading towards Shizi Village. He hadn't seen his parents for two months.
After Old Lady Wan and her family were taken to the Cheetah Sect by people from the Cheetah Sect, they were taken directly to Qiu's room.
Wang Jiawei was also there at this time. He had a son in his middle age and was in high spirits. These days seemed like a dream, and he held the little guy in his arms every day.
Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not that she could not give birth to a son, but that her previous man was not good enough. A woman must have a son at all times.
Qiu now felt that her back was straightened, but she also had her own ideas in her mind.
It has been more than a month since the new emperor's decree of amnesty came down. Although she has been staying in the Cheetah Sect because she is expecting to give birth, she is not oblivious to what is happening outside. The Cheetah Sect has a mixed crowd, and she can hear some rumors when she goes out occasionally.
She knew that many people were trying to return to Beijing now, and she also had relatives in the capital. However, her husband had died and she had remarried. If she returned to Beijing, her life would not be as comfortable as it is now. Qiu had been very conflicted these days, and when she saw Old Lady Wan, she felt a sense of grievance for no reason.
"Mom, you are here, please sit down."
Qiu quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
When Old Lady Wan saw this, she quickly came forward and sat on the edge of the kang, holding Qiu's hand and asking with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Crying is the worst thing to do during confinement. It will hurt your eyes when you get old. Now that you have given birth to a son, your life is going well. What's there to worry about? Now that you have both a son and a daughter, good days are still to come."
Qiu forced a smile and said, "Mother, I just haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much. Last time my eldest brother got married, I didn't go either. I just asked you to send the gift for me. I hope my eldest brother and his wife don't blame me?"
Qiu quickly changed the subject, for she was afraid that if she continued she would start to have wild thoughts again.
"Why are they blaming you? You gave them such a big gift, they couldn't wait to be happy. You were about to give birth at that time, and even if you went, mother wouldn't agree. But you should send someone to the county town to tell them about your birth. Now your eldest brother has become a constable in the county government, so he probably won't have time to visit you. Your eldest sister-in-law should come, so you can talk and get to know each other."
Qiu smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Where's the child? Let me see the child. I heard from your maid that the child is very good, fair and plump. It is really rare."
Old Mrs. Wan likes little dolls now.
After hearing this, little Fubao hurried over and climbed onto Grandma Wan's lap and sat down.
"Grandma, don't you love Fubao anymore? Fubao is also white and chubby." Little Fubao blinked his big eyes to act cute, and his voice was soft, which touched Grandma Wan's heart.
"My dear, of course grandma loves you, but this is your aunt's first son, we all love him, and he is also your brother, do you love him?"
Little Fubao nodded, "It's rare. Fubao wants to look after his younger brother. Fubao has another younger brother. Fubao will be the eldest sister in the future. They all have to listen to me."
Little Fubao immediately became happy and wanted to see his younger brother.
Everyone in the room was amused by this little guy.
Joyful laughter spread throughout the room.
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