Peasant Girl Reborn To Revenge - Chapter 602

“Then try hard.” Jiang Beizhan touched his head and encouraged him.

In the first month, Jianghe also told him that Jiang Nianye was a good seedling to be a soldier. He hoped that they would cultivate them well, and asked them to send him back to Kyoto in the winter and summer vacation and let him take him for some less intensive military training.

But he thought that the child was still so young, his world had not been formed, and he didn’t know how to go in the future. Their elders could not arrange his life regardless of his ideas. This was very unfair to him and rejected his proposal.

Unexpectedly, he went directly to Jiang Nianye and successfully persuaded him to take being a general as his ideal. He didn’t expect that Huang Yong and Huang Meng also joined the ranks of deception.

“If you really want to be a general, from tomorrow on, the time of practicing martial arts will be extended by half an hour.” Jiang Beizhan looked at his son and said.

Since you have such an idea, you should prepare as soon as possible. Although it is an era of peace, war can happen at any time. As a soldier, you should be ready to go to the battlefield at any time. There are no bullets on the battlefield. The only way is to learn skills well and spend more money to protect your life.

“Yes!” Jiang Nianye answered loudly.

Ye Ziqing took two pheasants, chopped them into pieces, half stewed and half stir fried. Then blanch the shepherd’s purse and mix it with minced garlic, soy sauce and salt. Then you can have lunch.

“Little leaf, let’s have soup first.” Jiangbeizhan filled a bowl of soup for his wife and son.

“It’s delicious.” Jiang Nianye soon finished a bowl of soup.

“Have some more meat.” Ye Ziqing filled him with a bowl of rice, sandwiched him with a few pieces of chicken and a chopstick of shepherd’s purse.

“Mom, I’ll try spicy fried chicken, too.” Jiang Nianye is so big that he seldom eats chili. He just wants to eat some dishes with heavier taste. Ye Ziqing only gives him green chili. He says that red chili is too hot and bad for his stomach. Today’s chicken is fried with dry red chili, so ye Ziqing didn’t clip it for him.

“Try it first. If you think it’s really spicy, spit it out.” Ye Ziqing sandwiched him a small spicy chicken.

Jiang Nianye put the spicy chicken into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it: “it’s a little spicy, but it tastes good. I’ll eat spicy dishes with you later.”

“You’re too young to eat more. Eat less each time and adapt slowly. When your stomach and intestines adapt, you can eat with us.” Jiangbeizhan gave him another piece of spicy chicken, “eat so much today, otherwise you will be miserable when you pull down your stomach. There is no toilet in the woods.”

“OK.” Jiang Nianye also knows that everything should be done step by step. Today is just the beginning.

The three happily finished their meal and went to * to pick some wild vegetables. Ye Ziqing went to the tent to rest. During the Jiangbei war, he took his son to visit the mountains in early spring.

“Dad, look, is that camellia? We’ll dig it back and plant it in the backyard garden. Mom must be very happy.” Jiang Nianye suddenly saw a touch of red in the distance. When he looked carefully, he looked like a camellia.

“Let’s go and have a look. If it’s a good variety, we’ll dig it back and give it to our mother. It’s a gift from a small leaf to our mother.” Jiang Beizhan took his son there.

“Yes, although it’s not a famous product, it has full flower shape and bright color. Your mother should like it.” Jiangbeizhan was delighted to see the flowers dotted among the green leaves like fireballs.

“Dad, let’s dig quickly and take it back to surprise mom.” Jiang Nianye was even more interested when he heard that his mother liked it.

“Son, you stand here and don’t move. Dad will dig.” Jiangbei war made his son stand in a safe place, so he waved his hoe and began to dig.

Fortunately, the camellia is just the size of his arm, and the engineering quantity is not very large. Coupled with his great strength, he dug out the camellia tree in more than ten minutes, then took out a plastic bag from his pocket to wrap its root, held a hoe and camellia tree in one hand, and led Jiang Nianye back to the camp in the other hand.

They saw that ye Qingxue didn’t get up. They quietly put the camellia tree outside the tent. The father and son turned around the tent again: maybe they can find something they like.

But to their disappointment, they turned for more than an hour and found nothing except cutting some Acanthopanax senticosus skin. Thinking that ye Ziqing was about to get up, they had to go back to the camp.

Before reaching the camp, Jiang Nianye saw Ye Ziqing’s door looking around at the door of the tent. He broke away from his father’s hand and ran over quickly: “Mom, are you up?”

“Well, baby, where did you go with dad?”

“We’re going to walk around here. Mom, look, we found a camellia tree. Do you like it?” Jiang Nianye asked, pointing to the tea outside the tent.

“This flower is so beautiful. My mother likes it very much.” Ye Ziqing came up to the camellia and looked and smelled.

“Mom, it was found by Xiaoye. It was dug up by my father. It was a gift from my father and I to my mother.” Jiang Nianye was even happier when she saw the way her mother liked it.

“Thank you, baby. I’m happy, too.” Ye Ziqing kissed him.

“You’re welcome, mom. Just be happy.”

In the afternoon, the three of them were searching for treasure in the mountains. At this time, there were no wild fruits or herbs in the mountains, but they still got a lot of harvest because of Ye Ziqing’s mental cheating: they found two spring orchids, harvested two bundles of large Acanthopanax senticosus bark and found two nests of wild rabbits.

“Mom, let’s take these rabbits back and feed them, let them have more rabbits, and then we can eat whatever we want.” Gray rabbits are not as popular as white rabbits. Although Jiang Nianye said to take them back for feeding, the ultimate goal is to eat.

“OK, let’s weave two cages and take them back.” With that, ye Ziqing asked Jiang Beizhan to cut a bamboo, broke it, woven two bamboo cages and shut the rabbit in.

It was dark early in the woods. It was dark at more than five o’clock. They returned to the camp and began cooking.

Ye Ziqing cooked rice, mixed some purslane cold, and then heated the chicken soup and spicy chicken left at noon.

After dinner, ye Ziqing took out a waterproof cloth and spread it on the ground, and then spread the bed sheet on it. The three of the family sat on it and told stories.

This is their daily parent-child activity. The three people take turns to tell stories. Of course, they can also tell their own experience of this day and what happened around them.

It’s just that Jiang Beizhan and ye Ziqing do the same work every day and can’t tell them every day, so they either tell fairy tales or some interesting things that happen to the people around them, while Jiang Nianye will tell some things that happen in the kindergarten and sometimes retell the stories told by the teacher to them.