Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1240 Heavy Burden

Chapter 1240 Heavy Burden
The children liked He Miao, and so did the mothers-in-law. They surrounded her, chatting in one go, and at the same time sneaking glances at Yuanzi, and blatantly exchanging glances, and snickering.

Yuanzi was a little suffocated, and at the same time he was not used to this method. He coughed uncomfortably, and was about to leave, but He Miao grabbed her hand. She smiled and introduced him to everyone very generously: "This is me. Fang Gan's fiancé."

Everyone suddenly realized and exclaimed "ah".

Some mothers-in-law and aunts were very upset. They never said that General Xiu was married before, and they wanted to introduce their nephew to her. Who would have thought that such a person would pop up all of a sudden!
Yuanzi was always very sensitive to hostility, he straightened his back even more, and smiled like a spring flower and dawn, half kindly, half oppressively looking at everyone.

The mothers-in-law and aunts retreated steadily under his coercive momentum, and looked away unwillingly, whispering ill things about him, to the effect that he was arrogant and not worthy of He Miao.

He Miao acted as if she hadn't heard, pointed to a house in front of her, and told Yuanzi, "Brother Cui's family is seriously injured, and the house is full of old and weak women and children. Go and fill their water tanks."

Yuanzi was shocked, she asked him to carry water?She asked him to carry water!

He didn't spare any effort, and he didn't think that carrying water for these people would damage his identity, but carrying water...he didn't seem to have done it before. If he didn't do it well, wouldn't it damage his image?

He Miao's eyes were full of smiles, she patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The tank is full of water, so come here for breakfast, the noodles made by Mrs. Zhou are very delicious."

She no longer accompanied him, talked and laughed with a group of women and left.

Yuanzi was thrown in the middle of the road, surrounded by a group of children and girls, as well as grey-haired grandmothers, and a few half-sized boys squatting on the side of the road and staring at him like thieves, which made him feel like a sheep. feeling.

This stinky girl!Let's see how he takes care of her when he goes back!Didn't he just say "a mob"?

Isn't it just carrying water?Isn't it just getting acquainted with these people?He is not afraid of thousands of troops, treacherous and cunning ministers, but is he afraid of women and children?

Yuanzi gritted his teeth, showed a trademark smile, and asked a clean and beautiful little girl kindly: "Little sister, would you please take me to Cui's house?"

Why pick a clean and beautiful little girl?Because he has not cultivated to the level of Hemiao.

The little girl blushed and led him to Cui's house.

The man in the Cui family lost his legs, and the whole family was in a state of misery. His old mother was crying so hard that she almost went blind. The wife with a disabled hand and her two children were farming rice seeds, silent and haggard.

The family was really barren, and the narrow room was dimly lit. There were only two rickety beds, one of which was built with stones, covered with two wooden boards, and covered with straw.

A small wooden table washed white, with several chipped bowls and earthen pots on it, as well as an iron pan, a kitchen knife, and a broken wooden box, almost all the belongings.

Looking up, one part of the roof has been ventilated and leaked. The morning light slanted down from above, but it couldn't dispel the haze above the family.

Yuanzi suddenly understood why He Miao had to ask him to carry water for the family.

The little girl who led the way stammered and ran away, and the old lady of the Cui family cried: "General Xiu is a good man."

The Cui family's daughter-in-law was in a hurry to find something to entertain the guests, but she only poured out a mouthful of thin porridge with bran from the jar.

The man from the Cui family kept silent and looked at Yuanzi warily.

Yuanzi smiled: "Don't bother, I'll carry the water first, where are the buckets and poles?"

"I want to borrow it now." Cui's daughter-in-law blushed and motioned for the child to borrow it.

Mariko followed the child out, avoiding the suffocating feeling.

As expected, he didn't know how to carry water. The two buckets of water had already been spilled halfway, and a group of children laughed and chased after him. When he turned around, they laughed and scattered.

Yuanzi wiped his sweat, but he didn't feel embarrassed, instead he smiled slightly. He Miaomiao from his family is a good teacher.

The so-called experience is not only in palaces and courts in foreign countries, as well as in bustling cities, but should be all-encompassing. Only by visiting any place can you gain knowledge.

Can sing Yangchun Baixue, but also know the people of Xialiba.

Only when you know the pain, you will know the responsibility, and you will be more cautious when making decisions.

He happily filled the water tank of Cui's house. After picking out this tank of water, he has mastered the skills proficiently and knows how to walk fast and steadily without spilling water.

When the Cui family's water was filled, he asked the other children, "Is there anyone else who is inconvenient to carry water? Take me there."

The whole morning, he was carrying water for others in the village. He became more and more comfortable, and he was able to joke a few words with mothers-in-law and grandma, and by the way, he showed his identity again and again-he was General Xiu's man.

Before noon, he was famous.

Everyone knew that General Xiu had a fiancé who loved to carry water for others, He Miao blushed and went to drag him back in person: "You won't listen to me when I tell you to fill up Cui's water tank and come to eat noodles? "

Someone started booing: "Brother Fang's family is afraid of guilt."

Yuanzi smiled: "There is nothing wrong with being afraid of guilt, men who are afraid of guilt have a good life."

The two lingered in the village for half a day, and went back after lunch, walking side by side, He Miao asked him, "Does your shoulder hurt?"

Yuanzi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, I just feel that the burden is heavy."

He Miao pursed her lips and smiled: "That's it, you have to know what they think."

Knowing what they think, you know how to govern and how to conform to the will of the people.

In the next few days, Yuanzi went to the village and the mine every day, but he seldom went to the military camp, and He Miao didn't reveal his intention to put him in the military camp, which made many generals in the army breathe a sigh of relief.

What they were most worried about was that this young man who appeared out of nowhere would seize the military power and take their position. This would make people very depressed, and they would not accept it.

A month later, Yuanzi got to know the surrounding people well. Mothers-in-law and elders all called him "Xiao Fang", miners called him "Brother Fang", and children called him "Brother Fang".

He wrote letters for others, helped solve problems and found solutions, worked together, ate and drank together, and could swallow no matter how unpalatable wild vegetable dumplings were.

Slowly, the rebel army regarded him as one of them, and the hostile and vigilant eyes became less and less, and his reputation gradually increased.

Now, there is only one battle, one right opportunity, that will allow him to successfully enter the leadership. He and He Miao are waiting for this opportunity—just like cooking porridge, if it is boiled quickly, it will inevitably burn and be raw. Only then can it be fragrant, glutinous and crispy.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" He Miao raised his chin with a smile, "Some people say you are a little boy."

Mariko's answer was to throw her down.

(End of this chapter)

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