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

After Yan Qingqing finished her work, she saw the two of them still standing aside, so she said, "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and train."

Xiao Mochen:......

Li Xiangjian:......

It's not so fast to cross a river or demolish a bridge. The two of them stayed here for a long time because they were worried about Yan Qingqing.

Xiao Mochen said: "If Auntie has nothing to do here, we will go to train. By the way, there are a few things about the art of war written by Auntie that I don't quite understand. Can Auntie explain it to me in detail when you have time?"

After hearing this, Yan Qingqing replied: "No problem, but not everything written in it may be correct, or it may be applicable in a certain situation, but it may not work well in other battlefields.

Also, this method of using troops requires flexibility. You must learn to draw inferences from one example. If you have time and conditions, you can conduct military exercises. When you have nothing to do, you can conduct sand table deductions. Don't memorize military manuals. Talking about war on paper will kill thousands of troops. "

Yan Qingqing's words shocked Xiao Mochen and Li Xiangjian again. Based on what Yan Qingqing just said, it would be impossible to come to this conclusion without having been a soldier for several years, but Yan Qingqing has never left Chengyang County.

Yan Qingqing looked at both of them lost in thought and smiled proudly in her heart. The concentration of thousands of essences of culture was not learned in vain. She only understood this by standing on the shoulders of her predecessors.

Yan Qingqing left without caring about the two of them carrying their baskets on their backs. Before leaving, he said: "You have to train anyway. I will send you a group of people in a while and you can help me train together."

By the time Xiao Mochen and Li Xiangjian reacted, Yan Qingqing was already gone.

Xiao Mochen looked at Li Xiangjian and opened his mouth. Li Xiangjian interrupted before he could say anything: "Don't ask me, I don't know if you ask me. If you insist on asking, it means you don't read enough."

After saying that, he turned around and ducked into the deep forest for training.

Xiao Mochen was left with a twitching corner of his mouth. He didn't want to ask this, he just wanted to ask what the sand table was. It seemed that it was impossible for Li Xiangjian to know. It would be more reliable to ask his aunt if he had a chance.

Yan Qingqing was humming a little tune all the way home, and she was in a good mood.

Back in her yard, Ruyi took Yan Qingqing's basket and asked with concern: "Madam, why have you been gone for so long? This slave is almost worried to death. She is planning to report back to the young lady and go to the mountain to look for her. and you.

Next time you go up the mountain, be sure to bring a slave with you, even if it is to help you carry a backpack. "

This little girl has been following Yan Qingqing for a while. She knows that Yan Qingqing is more casual, so she talks to Yan Qingqing more casually than at the beginning.

Yan Qingqing said with a smile: "Didn't I ask you and the young lady to learn accounting at home? After you learn how to do it, I will leave my private money to you."

Ruyi chuckled twice after hearing this and said: "Madam, all the money earned at home has gone into the treasury. Where do you have any private money? Even if I learn how to do it, I won't be able to use it."

Yan Qingqing:......

It's time for her to work hard, look at this little girl who dares to laugh at her. Yan Qingqing also thought about it. She would take a commission from any new business in the future, otherwise it would be embarrassing if she couldn't pay for anything in the future.

Li Xiangping and Ah Da and others worked hard for three or four days to cultivate two acres of land. Yan Qingqing led them to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes in the ground to raise seedlings. The most experienced person in raising seedlings was Yan Qingqing, so she was indispensable. Technical guidance, such busy work lasted several days.

Because he was afraid that the temperature would be too low, Yan Qingqing asked Ada and the others to spread hay on the ground.

The days soon entered February, and Yan Qingqing was thinking about buying another group of servants. Yan Qingqing planned to let them look after the home and the nursing home.

Thinking about how arrogant Manager Qian was back then, if she had someone on her hands, there would be no need to ask Chen Liu for help, and Lin You was a ready-made good master. She had seen what Li Xiangjian had done a few days ago, and let’s talk about this person. She spent money to buy it for free. If Xiao Mochen leaves one day, Lin You will definitely follow him.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing couldn't sit still, so she took Ada and went straight to Yaxing, the county seat.

When she reached the gate of the city, a pitiful little beggar stopped her and said, "Madam, you are so kind, please give me some food. My sister is starving to death."

The child was dirty and very thin. Yan Qingqing happened to have a few pancakes with him. He originally wanted to give them to him, but Yan Qingqing saw a few old beggars eyeing them around and placed them on the pancakes. His hand retracted again.

The little beggar was filled with disappointment when he saw Yan Qingqing's actions. He had just asked for food, but it was snatched away by other beggars, but his sister would really starve to death if she could not get more food.

Just when the little beggar looked disappointed, Yan Qingqing said: "Take me to see your sister. I have food here, but even if I give it to you now, you may not be able to bring it back to your sister. "

The little beggar's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly thanked Yan Qingqing, and then took Yan Qingqing and the others to the beggar's den.

Yan Qingqing originally planned to let the little beggar sit in a bullock cart, but the little beggar refused, saying that he was dirty, and besides, this was an bullock cart, so there was no place for him as a beggar to sit.

Soon we came to the place where the little beggar lived. It was true that it was a beggar's nest. It should be an abandoned old house with broken walls and wind leaking everywhere. The ground was covered with hay, but once it gets windy and rains, the inside There is no way to live there.

In addition to a little girl of four or five years old lying on the ground, there were seven or eight children, all of whom were sick and looked like they were suffering from chronic malnutrition.

When the other people saw the little beggar coming back empty-handed, their eyes were filled with gloom. They wouldn't get anything to eat when they went out, and even if they did get there, they would be snatched away by other beggars. They were so weak that they couldn't compete with others. Sometimes he would even be beaten up by other beggars.

The little beggar looked at his sister lying on the ground and rushed over quickly, helped her up and said: "Sister, get up quickly, a kind person is here to bring you food."

Probably hearing the food, the little girl opened her eyes and swallowed hard.

Yan Qingqing sighed and took the egg pancake from Ah Da's hand and handed it to the little beggar. Before the little beggar could feed the little girl, she grabbed it and ate it hungrily.

Yan Qingqing suddenly heard the sound of swallowing around him. At this time, another little beggar came up cautiously and asked: "Madam, can you give me something to eat? I have been hungry for several days."

After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Qingqing. It didn't matter that he knelt down. The other little beggars also knelt down and begged Yan Qingqing to have mercy on them. Yan Qingqing suddenly felt like he had stabbed a beggar's nest.