After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

Yan Qingqing's life plan for Li Xiangjian is for him to join the army. Although the battlefield is dangerous, it is not a good place to make achievements.

It's not that Yan Qingqing is vain and insists on letting him engage in this career, it's just that from the current point of view, Li Xiangjian's military career is the most suitable for him in all aspects.

Moreover, there is a great god living at home, so if he is exposed one day, they must have some capital to resist.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing called Li Xiangjian. She wanted to have a good talk with Li Xiangjian. If he didn't want to, Yan Qingqing would never force it.

Li Xiangjian was panicking because he was idle and was about to go out for a walk when he heard Yan Qingqing calling him and quickly tied the horse back up and came to Yan Qingqing's room.

Yan Qingqing asked Li Xiangjian to sit down and took the initiative to pour him a glass of water.

Li Xiangjian picked it up and drank it. He was immediately so hot that he grinned, and then complained: "Mom, why is this water so hot?"

Yan Qingqing:......

This is just boiled water, and it's still smoking. Can't Li Xiangjian see it?

Li Xiangjian saw Yan Qingqing look at him and then at the cup and whispered: "Oh, isn't it because my mother poured the water? I didn't pay attention.

What's the matter with this New Year's Eve mother calling me? "

Yan Qingqing replied calmly: "There are some things I want to talk to you about."

When Li Xiangjian heard this, he quickly sat upright. Because his mother rarely has such a formal time.

Yan Qingqing asked: "Lao San, what are your thoughts about the future?"

Li Xiangjian shook his head and replied disappointedly: "Mom, I neither love farming like my eldest brother, nor am I as keen on making money as my second brother, nor do I like reading or have a photographic memory like my fourth brother.

I don’t know what I want to do myself. If I have to say I like it, it’s that I like to practice martial arts. Maybe it’s because I’m strong, and I feel good about the feeling of punching with wind. "

Yan Qingqing nodded in approval, and then said: "What do you think of joining the army?"

Li Xiangjian was a little surprised when he heard this and asked: "Do you want me to join the army?"

Yan Qingqing said without denying: "When a person comes to this world and lives, some are heavier than Mount Tai, and some are lighter than a feather.

Especially as a seven-foot man, you should establish your mind for the heaven and the earth, establish your destiny for the living people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations!

You can't live your life in confusion. Of course, Mom respects your choice. If you don't want to, Mom won't force you. "

Li Xiangjian's blood boiled with Yan Qingqing's words. There is no man who doesn't want to protect his family and country and honor his ancestors.

So he immediately stood up and said: "Mom, I'm going to join the army. I've been packing my things in the past two days. I heard that our Feiyun Cavalry of the Yan Kingdom is the most powerful. I can also ride a horse now, so I will join this army."

Yan Qingqing saw Li Xiangjian saying that wind is like rain, so she forced him to sit down and said, "Just go like this. If anyone wants you, there are so many people in the world who can ride a horse. They can't all want you."

Li Xiangjian sighed and sat down. He finally found his direction in life, but he didn't expect that his mother would hit him before he even took action.

Yan Qingqing saw his dejected look and cursed: "Promise! If you don't even have this little self-confidence, then don't join the army.

I sent you to join the army because I wanted you to live a more self-sufficient life, not to kill you. "

When Li Xiangjian saw Yan Qingqing scolding him, he quickly cheered up and said, "Mom, I won't give up.

Even if Feiyunqi doesn't want me, I can still start as a soldier. One day Feiyunqi will want me. "

Seeing him like this, Yan Qingqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, if you listen to mother's arrangements, I guarantee that when you go to join the army, you won't have to go to Feiyunqi. People from Feiyunqi will naturally come to you." .”

After hearing Yan Qingqing's words, Li Xiangjian felt a little unbelievable and inexplicably looking forward to it.

Yan Qingqing didn't care whether he believed it or not, so he took out Sun Tzu's Art of War that he had written and handed it to him and said: "You should read these first, and even if you don't understand, you can memorize them first.

Mom will make some training plans for you later. It may be very difficult. You should think about it again during this time. Mom will not force you. "

Li Xiangjian took the art of war from Yan Qingqing and nodded. His mother respected his opinion, and he had to think it through thoroughly, so as not to let down his mother's wishes in vain.

Since Yan Qingqing wanted Li Xiangjian to join the army, he would not ask him to be a soldier, but forging iron requires oneself to be tough, and you can't fight without strong skills.

A series of military training scenes appeared in Yan Qingqing's mind.

In the blink of an eye, the sixth day of the first lunar month has arrived, and this year is basically over for Yan Qingqing's family.

During the accounting last year, Yan Qingqing's shop made a profit of about 800 taels. Including the remaining silver and the money sold to Shopkeeper Xue Fangzi, Yan Qingqing now has about 4000 taels of silver in his hands.

This can be regarded as the result of Yan Qingqing's hard work for more than half a year.

But I'm afraid this money will be spent soon. The ecological orchard she established now doesn't even have a single fruit sapling.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing called Li Xiangan to him and asked, "What happened to the batch of fruit saplings my mother asked you to order years ago?"

Li Xiangan replied: "I have already made an arrangement with Boss Chen from the fruit tree store.

I'll go to the city to have a look tomorrow, so I should arrive there.

In addition, our shop will open soon, so I will clean it again. "

Yan Qingqing nodded and said, "That's fine. You are always considerate in your work. Mom is very relieved."

Li Xiangan was very happy to receive Yan Qingqing's praise. He just wanted to ask about Li Xiangjian.

Then I heard Yuan Huiniang come in and say: "Mother, Uncle Wei is here."

Wei Laosan has just returned from home for the New Year. It was originally planned that he would come to work after the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, but Wei Laosan was worried so he came back from home early.

After hearing this, Yan Qingqing said: "Let him go to the front hall to sit for a while, and I will go over to see him."

Yuan Huiniang hummed, and then went to the front hall to entertain Wei Laosan.

When Li Xiangan saw that Yan Qing was in trouble, he didn't mention Li Xiangjian's matter again.

Although Wei Laosan worked for Yan Qingqing's family, he was a foreigner after all. In addition, Yan Qingqing was a widow, so Yan Qingqing always met Wei Laosan in the front hall.

Soon Yan Qingqing came to the front hall, where Wei Laosan was sitting upright.

After seeing Yan Qingqing, he quickly stood up and shouted: "Benefactor!"

Yan Qingqing said with a smile: "Brother Wei is back, how have you been this year?"

Wei Laosan replied: "Okay! Everything is fine! I'm sorry to trouble my benefactor."

Then he took out something with a snake belt and said: "There is nothing good at home, these wild goods are all collected by Youer's mother in the mountains.

This is also our intention. I hope my benefactor will not dislike it. "

Yan Qingqing opened it and took a look. They were all in good quality.

Yan Qingqing knew that this was their family's intention and did not refuse and said with a smile: "Oh, I cost you money.

I just like to eat this. It seems that Blessing His Mother is a capable person. This is a blessing for your family. "

Wei Laosan nodded and replied: "Yes, I heard that Youer's maternal ancestors used to grow mushrooms, but the tradition was lost later. Fortunately, her mother knew a little bit about it, and our family has grown a lot of fungi over the years. Light."

Yan Qingqing's eyes lit up after hearing this, thinking that maybe they would have a chance to cooperate in the future.