The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

  Seeing his younger siblings and niece coming, Yan Huaiwen thought for a while and gave up his seat.

  Yan Yu climbed into the car and sat in a row with her father.

  Li Xuemei sat on the other side.

  Wife and daughter sat on both sides, Yan's second child was obviously much more relaxed.

  No matter how much they blend into their current identities, the closest ones will always be their family.

   "Father! I was terrified today." Yan Yu leaned on her father relying on her, and drilled and drilled her little head, finding a comfortable position for herself.

  Yan Laoer hugged her subconsciously, and ran his hands along her small head, repeatedly.

"How can you be so brave? Push us aside and face those bandits alone. At that time, my heart would jump out." Yan Yu said to himself: "For a moment, I really I wanted to take out our hidden bamboo crossbow and shoot them all to death, but in the end I still didn’t dare, Dad, am I useless, just watching you being bullied by bandits…”

"Actually, think about it. At that time, our chances of winning were pretty good. If Maomao could deal with one, Uncle Qi and Uncle Qi could kill two. Not to mention Uncle Hu, if he put a bamboo crossbow in his hand, he might be able to pick three with one. At that time there were so many mountain people, how could they solve the remaining three people, why should I be afraid?"

Li Xuemei said from the side: "It's right to be afraid. You can't rush up in a daze. I've heard people say that those bandits have killed people before, and they have a lot of lives in their hands. Let alone such people He doesn't take other people's lives seriously, and when he gets aggressive, he doesn't even care about his own.

They have knives in their hands, and you are so close. If you are really injured, even if it is just a scratch, in such hot weather, we have no alcohol, iodophor, or gauze... nothing, and we cannot do debridement. Wound infection.

   People will die! "

  Yan's second child's hand paused.

   Obviously listened.

  Yan Yu looked at her mother in admiration.

   As expected of the mother who often reads medical books recently, this entry point was found well, and the situation was opened immediately.

"In the future, if we meet bandits again, we have to shoot arrows from a distance as we do today, and we can't let them get close. The people in our village and those mountain people are very powerful, but they must be different from those fierce ones. Bandits can't compare, it's too easy to get hurt if you get close." Yan Yu worried.

  You and I discussed how to deal with the trauma.

  Yan's second child's thoughts gradually went astray, and he followed their topics.

   "Are any of us injured?" He asked belatedly.

   Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Li Xuemei and Yan Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

   "Probably not." Yan Yu replied.

  Yan's second son was worried, he was in a trance because of patronizing, so he went to various houses to have a look.

   "Where are you going?" Li Xuemei asked.

   "I'll go around and see how they are doing."

   "You should take care of our second treasure first." Li Xuemei rubbed her stomach.

  Yan's second child immediately became nervous.

   "Are you not feeling well? I'll go to Brother Cui."

   "No discomfort." Li Xuemei looked serious and said softly, "I'm just a little scared. I want you to spend more time with me."

  She pulled his other hand over and placed it on her stomach.

   "Er Treasure is also afraid, so you are a good father, and all three of us are pointing at you."

  The blankness between Yan Er Er's brows and eyes disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

   "I'm fine, our family is fine, all of us are fine."

  He seems to be saying to his wife and daughter, and he seems to be saying to himself: "Isn't this good? If it weren't for the wrong time and place, we should all celebrate it.

  Then what are the three masters who shout five and six six? They are so powerful, forcing Uncle An and the others to become bandits. There can be one less villain like this.

   Are bandits human? They are not people, not even things.

  What is my name in modern times? Do what is right! hiss! Should I be given a good citizen award? There are pennants and bonuses..."

  He slapped his thigh and regained his energy.

   "If there is a pennant hanging in the store, those children in your school will come here, hahahahaha!

   In the future, let me write someone to learn from, and they can just write me or not! Hahahahaha!"

Li Xuemei looked at her daughter, and her daughter nodded vigorously, expressing her affirmation: "It must be! What a good material you said, my father, my father's anecdotes, I have such a father, father! I Proud of you! Dad’s back, one of the most memorable events of that summer, my dad and I fought together... Oh, if we can wear it back now, your daughter can write from elementary school to Junior high school! The teacher doesn’t give me an A, is he ashamed!”

   "I have to give it to you. This is a real person and a real story. It is absolutely not false. You can also write about it—the daughter of a hero!"

  Li Xuemei tried not to laugh.

  Passing his stomach and taking a deep breath.

   "Pfft!" Yan Yu laughed.

   Giggled and croaked.

  The more Yan Lao Er thought about it, the happier he became.

   and his silly girl, one giggled, the other hehehe, laughing until tears came out.

   Attracted everyone to look this way, wondering what happened to Yan's second son.

   "Father, are you okay?" Yan Yu asked with a smile.

   "Okay!"

   "Father! Don't take other people's mistakes on yourself, we are right, we are fine!"

   "Yes! We're doing great!"

   "That awesome dad, hurry up and see the uncles and brothers in the village, they are all scared to death."

   "Hey! Look at mine!"

  Yan's second son was resurrected with full blood.

  Yan Yu followed closely behind him like a follower.

   "Why are you following me? Follow your mother."

   "No, I want to hear how you fooled."

   "Speak the truth, don't tear down your father's platform."

   "I won't make a sound, just take my ears."

   "That's fine, you stay away, don't hinder my performance."

"Know it!"

   Wait for Yan Laoer to gather everyone.

  Not to mention the village chief Luo and the village elders, even the women of each family want to hear it.

   Today's incident is too big for the whole village.

  They were at a loss, just like Yan's second child, and didn't know how to deal with it.

  Yan Lao Er saw what a good guy, the whole village, young and old, is here.

  He cleared his throat and said: "Well, let's say this is the first time we have experienced this, and there are various shortcomings.

  For example, our formation is not standing well, the front is blocked by the back, and the people behind can only run to the side, so after two rounds, it is not neat enough, but the second round is better than the first round.

  Ah, by the way, the children performed well and must be praised. They are better than us adults, and their little brains are quite flexible. It is really good to know how to shoot while squatting short. "

  Everyone's eyes widened, no one thought that Yan'er would say such things.

   Shouldn't they be comforted?

  Yan Yu thought to herself: My father's evolution is too fast, so let's talk about the post-war summary?