Lord of Hyranza

The last time she received money from Samira, Mammy decided to renovate the leaky shelter. The current shelter looks like it has been renovated.

And the children who were admitted later were almost all the children who survived the defense battle.

Listening to the nanny's non-stop nagging, Samira has been listening with interest. The meal went on for a long time, and the children didn't start to clean up until Gullitum ate everything on the table. table.

And the nanny, who was still talking, pulled Samira back to her room.

Suldak offered to check the body of Mammy, and Mammy was in good health, except that she was too old and gradually degraded her body functions, basically there was no major problem.

Surdak went out, and went to check on the children who were bathing by the pool outside.

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the yard.

……

Samira is sitting by Mammy's bed. This hut is the smallest room on the edge of the stairs on the second floor. There is only one window and a bed in the room. An old wooden chest is hidden behind the door. Samira lives here Mammy lived in this room when she was young.

Mammy lay on the bed, leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, and said with a look of relief:

"My Samira has finally grown up and found someone she likes."

There was a hint of exhaustion in her voice, and it was obvious that managing this group of children usually made her feel very strenuous.

Usually the older kids are managing the younger ones, but recently, the older kids have been a bit busy.

The tylo fruit in the entire Wojmara city is ripe, and the children need to squat on every street, trying to grab some more fruit, and then sell these fruits for money. This is the shelter’s small income source.

Mammy asked curiously, "How is it? Is he treating you well?"

Samira tucked the broken hair behind her ears, and there was a ripple in her light red eyes.

"I know him. Many people in the city are still talking about him, saying that he saved many people at that time. The quality of this kind of person should not be too bad. I think there must be many women around him?" Mammy whispered to Samira.

Samira frowned, looking a little melancholy, and shook her head slightly.

"What? He doesn't like women?" Mammy asked in shock.

Samira shook her head and whispered, "It's true that he likes women, but he is a very self-disciplined person, and he has a strange idea in his heart."

"Strange idea?" The wrinkles on Mammy's face gathered together.

Samira thought for a while before saying: "He prefers monogamy, and if there is one more wife, he will feel a little more guilty."

"This idea is really... I heard that some elves are like this." Mammy told Samira quietly.

Then he asked her again: "Then what do you think?"

"I want to marry him." Samira said without hesitation.

The old mother put her arms around Samira's shoulders, and said with great relief, "This is my Samira, be brave, and pursue your own happiness, right, you must be brave!"

"Ok!"

The two snuggled together like this, watching the silent night outside through the window.

……

Examining the health of these children is still quite hard work.

The disabilities that some children suffered during the last war cannot be changed now, unless they can become soldiers and their bodies have the most basic bearing capacity, then they can rely on the theory of Ferdinand scholars to transplant new limbs for them.

It can be seen that the children in the shelter are very optimistic, and everyone has a very good vision for the future.

Many children hope that they can become great fighters, and travel all over the world like the eldest sister Samira.

They even asked Suldak very curiously: "What kind of strength do you need to have to be like the eldest sister Samira..."

Suldak thought for a while, pointed to the wooden fence a hundred meters away, and told them: "If you want to be an excellent marksman, you must at least be able to shoot the pumpkin hanging from the fence..."

The older children immediately became excited. They all had some homemade wooden bows and arrows in private, and everyone was eager to try it.

It's a pity that the wooden arrows shot by everyone can only fly more than 30 meters at most.

For a while, the lamentations of children continued to be heard in the yard...

Chapter 1378 Andrew's Plan

This slum area is where the Nanai people gather. Although it is only one street away from the slum area of ​​the imperial people, the two areas are incompatible like oil and water.

The imperial people, who were also impoverished, looked down on these Nanai aborigines at all.

When the imperials occupied the Maca plane, and the Bena Legion conquered the Nanai tribe and built the city of Wozhimara, the Nanai people also made great efforts, and many Nanai aborigines settled in Wozhima Lacheng also started at that time.

The architectural style here is somewhat incompatible with the city of Bena. Many buildings are still made of wood. The roofs are arranged with dense branches and covered with a thick layer of yellow mud mixed with cow dung.The house has no windows, only a simple wooden door. Even in the daytime, it is still very dark to get into the house.

The clansmen only get into the house when they are sleeping, and usually prefer to sit on the wooden steps under the rain eaves.

Andrew is back, which is more important than the Harvest Festival for the Andrew family.

There was meat for dinner, and a chicken was stewed. The crock pot was burnt very black, but the chicken and soup in the crock pot smelled like mint. Andrew’s first wife was in charge of sharing the meals, and everyone There is meat and chicken soup, and then there is half a portion of fragrant baked wheat cakes. Break the crispy baked wheat cakes into pieces, put them in a large bowl, pour a spoonful of fragrant chicken soup, and finally cover with a piece of roast meat.

This is almost the richest and most delicious dinner for the Nanai family.

Looking at the seven children sitting opposite, Andrew remembered that there were only four when he went home last time.

The three wives were all by Andrew's side. The eldest son and the second daughter were watching over the meals of the younger siblings. The older brothers and sisters had a different style, and anyone who couldn't hold the spoon would be given a hard look.

But this time, there was actually a young girl sitting opposite Andrew.

While eating dinner, Andrew couldn't help but glanced at her bulging chest. She had a slender waist and wheat-colored skin, exuding youthful vigor all over her body.

After dinner, Andrew called the wives back into the room, lit an oil lamp, and there was a glimmer of light in the room.

The figures of the four people were reflected on the wall of the room by the dim light of the oil lamp.

Three bulging and heavy sheepskin purses were placed in front of the three wives. Andrew thought for a while, then grabbed a handful from his arms and put them with the eldest wife.The matter of distributing the money was soon over. Those golden coins made the eyes of the three wives a little dizzy. They counted the number of gold coins over and over again. Unfortunately, there were too many and some couldn't count, so they simply put them back into the bag inside.

Dig a hole under the bed and bury it in it.

Afterwards, the eldest wife explained the young girl to Andrew in a low voice. After hearing this, Andrew was a little silly and asked in a low voice:

"What's going on, I'm not here, how did you marry me back?"

The eldest wife who had the absolute right to speak at home said to the third child next to her, "Go and call Gulina in."

The young girl walked into the room with some embarrassment. She was a little shy, and she didn't dare to raise her head when she sat opposite Andrew.

The eldest wife raised the oil lamp with one hand and said to the young girl, "Gulina, sit up a little bit and lift your head up."

Gulina was more likely to be prostrate in the room, raising her head nervously, letting the eldest wife approach her face with an oil lamp, which made Andrew see it very clearly.

"Don't you remember, when she was little, you hugged her." The eldest wife reminded Andrew in a low voice.

"I know, she is your youngest sister Gulina, how could I not remember, we were just married at the time, we didn't have much savings in our hands, when we went to your house, she was so tall..." Andrew had a flash of memory in his eyes The brilliance, said with a sigh.

Then he gestured at his waist with his hand, and then he said quite moved:

"Your parents also gave us two bags of wheat, let me treat you well."

The eldest wife blinked her eyes and whispered to Andrew: "My father and mother died of a disease last spring. She dared not live in the house alone, so I took her over."

Andrew looked shocked, and immediately said:

"That's what it should be, let her live here steadily, it doesn't matter how long she lives, and help Gulina find someone who likes her, we can prepare a dowry for her."

The eldest wife widened her eyes and cursed at Andrew: "Aren't you stupid? It's fine to let her live here for free. Why do you have to prepare a dowry for her?"

Without waiting for Andrew to argue, he said directly:

"Because of the Harvest Festival a few days ago, I helped you hold a wedding ceremony at the patriarch's place. Now Gulina is your wife, so she won't live for free, and she can save a dowry... ..."

"..."

Andrew had mixed feelings in his heart, he was not happy with his wives' arbitrary decision, but also drooled over Gulina's body.

His eldest wife said again: "I also plan to renovate the house before the winter, rebuild the roof, and lay a layer of wood on the walls."

After thinking about it, he took out two gold coins from his pocket and handed them to his younger sister Gulina, and said casually, "Your man gave it to you..."

Probably because they have never seen so much money in their entire life. Nanai women can only count to one hundred. They don't know what financial management is. They are used to saving in this life. The extra money is destined to be buried under the bed In the soil hole.

Andrew thought for a while, but he didn't say anything about his plan to sponsor the Nanai children to go to the Zhanzheng College, nor did he take out the whole box of gold coins.

Andrew raised his butt, bent over and walked out of the house. The eldest wife chased up from behind and asked:

"Where are you going?"

Andrew waved his hand casually, and said, "I'll go sit with the old patriarch."

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the sons were sitting on the steps in front of the house, some were sharpening sharp wooden sticks, some were lying lazily, and the three younger ones were running around on the wooden platform, Saliva flowed down the chin to the belly.

They were a little strange to their father, and they didn't dare to go to Andrew's side.

Only the eldest son and the second daughter saw him coming out of the house, and immediately stood up in a decent manner.

……

There is an extra brazier in the old patriarch's room. He has a big pipe, which is made of wood. It is filled with tobacco leaves and can be burned for a long time.

The house was filled with a faint smell of smoke.

Andrew sat opposite the old patriarch. The room was very wide, and there were transom windows on the roof. The room was not stuffy at all.

Andrew proposed to the old patriarch that he wanted to send all the children of the clan to study at the War College in Wojmara...

After the old patriarch listened, he pondered for a long time before shaking his head and saying:

"It's different. Our children and imperial children are treated differently in this city. The Wojmara War Academy only accepts imperial children. Even if they have money, they are not willing to let our children enter the school."

"How could this be?"

Andrew didn't expect the truth to be like this, and he didn't understand.

"It's always been like this." The old patriarch said with a sigh.

The light in the room was very dim, with only a little light in the brazier. He took a puff of cigarette, and his dry lips seemed unable to close.

"I'll talk to the dean of Zhanzheng College." Andrew was filled with anger, wishing he could punch the dean into the wall.

The old patriarch did not move, raised his eyelids and said lightly to him: "If you are willing to take over as the patriarch of the Nanai clan, you can do so, but if you still plan to leave, then bear with it..."

Andrew stopped.

Obviously, the old patriarch had something to say. Those people probably didn't dare to take any action when Andrew was in Wojmara City, but... once Andrew left, the Nanai people might be oppressed by the imperials.

Andrew took a deep breath and did it again.

"Then I'll take the children out of here. I know which War Academy is willing to teach our children." Andrew said to the old patriarch.

The old patriarch glanced at Andrew hesitantly, and after a moment of silence, he took another puff of cigarette and said: "Not only for these reasons, but also the travel expenses and tuition fees are a big burden for those families, and After all, you have to live there.”

Andrew knew that most of the poor people in the tribe, and each family raised a bunch of children.

After all, there are only a few things you can do at night.

"I am willing to bear this part of the expenses until the day they leave the academy." Andrew said.

"Andrew, are you really willing to do this?" The old patriarch's eyes lit up, and he looked at Andrew in surprise.

"Yes, I'm willing to give some of the money to help them." Andrew replied without hesitation.

The old patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, and said very easily: "You really deserve to be the Nanai warrior who came back from the outside world."

"In this way, I will call them up tomorrow, and you can take the children who are willing to go out with you."

"Tomorrow I will probably leave Wojmara, and I will arrive at your place before sunset." Andrew calculated the time and said to the old patriarch.

Even if the matter was settled, the old patriarch's eyes became brighter, and he even offered to hand the pipe to Andrew.

For a second-rank fighter, Andrew didn't care about shredded tobacco. He just took a shallow puff and returned it to the old patriarch.

"Where are you going this time?" the old patriarch asked casually.

Andrew thought for a while, and replied honestly: "Warsaw plane, but before that, I will settle the child well."

"Warsaw plane!" The old patriarch's eyes widened. He remembered that at least [-] young warriors of the Nanai tribe rushed into the fire pit as cannon fodder a few years ago.

"The plane that traps Duke Newman and the Benar Legion?" The old patriarch reconfirmed, worried that he had heard it wrong.

Andrew replied, "That's right there..."

The old patriarch frowned, and said with a bitter face:

"You're going there this time too. I heard that it's hard to come back after you go. Andrew, you have to think about it before making a decision. Don't be reckless."

Andrew patted his strong chest and said calmly, "Don't worry, old patriarch."