After wearing the book, I farmed and raised children and became the emperor

Xin Yu found that today's boss seems a little weird.

In the past, the boss would start practicing martial arts very early in the morning, and he would have breakfast after practicing for an entire hour, and then go to the study to work, but today, the boss stopped after practicing for half an hour.

In the past, the boss took the information and documents sent by the subordinates very seriously, but today he seems to have something on his mind.

He put the documents sent by Uncle Wan on the table after a few glances; he just flipped through the recruit training report sent by Uncle Li.

A qualified guard should help his boss solve problems!

So, when He Changji looked at the information in his hand absently again, Xin Yu couldn't help asking: "Boss, what's bothering you?"

He Changji shook his head in surprise: "No."

Then, he remembered something and said, "By the way, Xin Yu, you arranged for someone to tidy up the room next to me. In addition, you should also tidy up a guest room in the backyard."

Xin Yu hurriedly said, "Okay boss. Are there any guests coming?"

"It's not a guest..." He Changji replied with a smile. He was about to explain when someone came to report, "Brother, we're here!"

He Changji was ecstatic when he heard the words: "I'll go right away."

Then, ignoring the explanation, he hurried out the door.

Xin Yu originally wanted to follow up, but remembering the boss's instructions just now, he felt that he should arrange this matter first.

So he hurried to the backyard to find someone to clean up the empty room.

On the other side, Shao Qingyi, who rushed to Fucheng with her two children and Chu Yuxuan, was waiting for someone to pick her up.

They were picked up by He Changji in a carriage.

A few days ago, Shao Qingyi received a letter from He Changji.

He Changji said in the letter that all the forces in Fucheng have been gathered by him, and peace has been temporarily restored.Exactly half a month later would be the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional Liang country festival. He wanted to hold a grand Mid-Autumn Festival celebration. On the one hand, he could comfort the souls who unfortunately died in this incident, and on the other hand, he could take this opportunity to announce some big things.

So he wanted Shao Qingyi to take the children to join him in Fucheng.

It just so happened that Shao Qingyi had already finished building the new house.

After receiving the letter, he immediately agreed.

He entrusted Aunt Huang next door to help take care of the animals at home while he was away from home, and informed Village Chief Wu of the news in Fucheng. He took the carriage sent by He Changji.

Shao Qingyi hadn't been to Fucheng for more than a month.

Compared with Fucheng, which was once prosperous and prosperous, today's Fucheng is devastated on the one hand and thriving on the other.

Just now in the carriage, Shao Qingyi saw that the northern part of the city, which used to be the most conspicuous and was occupied by the aristocratic clans, has now turned into a piece of black.The fire caused by the explosion burned all the flowers, plants and trees to ashes, and the originally exquisite buildings have collapsed and disappeared.

Today, many new buildings have been rebuilt on this scorched land.

The two areas in the west and south of the city, where the people of Fucheng used to be the main residences, are also full of broken walls and ruins.Although the center of the explosion is the north of the city, these two areas are also very close to the center of the explosion. The houses closest to the explosion area have almost been razed, and the walls and tiles in the farther ones may be broken.

On the contrary, the formerly empty east of the city remained in its original state.

At the gate of the city, Shao Qingyi found that Nuo Da's gate was divided into three lanes.One is the passage for carriages, the other is for the people with Fucheng certificates to enter and exit, and the other has a long queue. Judging from their clothes, these people should be refugees who want to enter Fucheng.

According to Brother Zhao who was driving, most of these refugees came from cities near Fucheng.They heard that there was no more turmoil in Fucheng, so they rushed here with their families.

Shao Qingyi saw that because there were too many refugees, all the staff at the gate of the city were busy.

However, everyone is busy and orderly.

Those who registered the population, issued temporary residence permits, and led the refugees to the tent area...all of them were doing their jobs in an orderly manner.

"These are temporary workers." Zhao Haicheng, the eldest brother Zhao, introduced to the people in the carriage, "Most of them are temporary workers during the probationary period, and the wages are not high. But as long as they pass the one-week probation After a period of time, they can sign a formal labor contract and enjoy formal employment treatment. So they are doing very seriously, after all, as long as they are found to have registration errors or dereliction of duty, they will be fired immediately."

This brother Zhao is also He Changji's old department, and he was in another city before.After receiving the assembly order from Fucheng, he brought his family to Fucheng and is currently working in the internal affairs department.

Shao Qingyi wrote to He Changji yesterday to tell He Changji that the arrangements had been made on her side and she could leave for Fucheng at any time.

As soon as He Changji received this letter, he impatiently asked Zhao Haicheng, who happened to be delivering training materials for recruits, to drive to Shuiwan Village early this morning to pick up his husband and children.

Thanks to Zhao Haicheng who was in charge of the supply convoy on the battlefield back then, and was a good driver, otherwise this task would have been really difficult.

In fact, if it wasn't for He Changji's current status and status, leaving rashly would attract the attention of other forces, and He Changji would have picked it up by himself.

He Changji didn't believe in other people, Zhao Haicheng was his old department, and he happened to be able to drive, so he would send him there.

Although Shao Qingyi stayed in Shuiwan Village and never went out, he communicated with He Changji by letter every day, advised him, and knew the current situation of Fucheng well.

So even if Zhao Haicheng didn't say anything, Shao Qingyi actually understood the truth.

However, understanding belongs to understanding, and there is still a big difference between seeing it on the spot and expressing it in words.

Shao Qingyi noticed that the refugees at the back of the line looked anxious and impatient.

The refugees at the front of the line were relatively quiet, probably infected by the calm attitude of the staff.

Although Zhao Haicheng was ordered by He Changji to go out of the city, he left in a hurry in the morning and didn't bring his ID card with him, so he had to wait for someone to pick him up now.

The management at the city gate of Fucheng is strict entry and wide exit.

Whether it is the people of Fucheng or the people outside the city, as long as they enter the city gate, they will be interrogated in detail.

Zhao Haicheng can still swipe his face, but his car is full of people without credentials.Even if he is from the internal affairs department, it is not so easy to go in directly.

So he notified the people at the city gate and asked them to report to the city lord.

Yes, He Changji has been promoted, and now he is the mayor of Fucheng!

However, the city lord of Fucheng hadn't been exposed yet, that is, the people of Fucheng didn't know him yet.

He Changji can only be regarded as a quasi-city lord now.

One of the reasons why He Changji wanted to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was to introduce himself to the people of Fucheng.

After all, it's a bit too sad to say something about a city lord whom no one knows, right?

Although Shao Qingyi knew that He Changji was going to be the mayor of Fucheng, but after hearing Zhao Haicheng say it again this morning, Shao Qingyi couldn't help being proud of He Changji.

His husband is indeed the best!

After Cheng Ping and Cheng An heard the news, they became even more excited: "Daddy is amazing! Daddy is amazing!"

Although they still don't quite understand what it means for Dad to be the lord of Fu City, it sounds very powerful!

Dad has become such a powerful city lord of Fucheng, so have they also become very powerful?

Seeing that the two children were so happy, Chu Yuxuan couldn't help teasing: "Your father has become the mayor of Fucheng, and you will be the little city lords in the future!"

"Little city lord? Is the little city lord powerful?" The two children looked up at Chu Yuxuan and asked.

"Awesome, of course!" Chu Yuxuan said with a smile, "You have become the little city lords, and even the children in the entire Fucheng will listen to you!"

"Wow!" The two children opened their mouths wide when they heard the words, and all the children in Fucheng wanted to listen to them?Have they become so powerful now?

Seeing that Chu Yuxuan was leading the two children, Shao Qingyi hurriedly said, "Don't listen to Uncle Chu's nonsense, even if your father becomes the city lord, you are still the same ordinary people, you know?"

"Oh..." Although the two children were a little disappointed when they heard this, they obediently obeyed their father's words.

Suddenly, the two children looked forward and said with bright eyes: "Father Mu! Look, it's Daddy! Daddy is here to pick us up!"

Upon hearing this, Shao Qingyi suddenly turned around to look.

I saw a tall man wearing a purple-gold satin round-neck gown and a gold ribbon on his waist rushing out of the city gate on a handsome black horse. It was He Changji who hadn't seen him for a long time!

Seeing this, the two children rushed up immediately: "Daddy, Daddy!"

He Changji quickly reined in his mount, jumped off the horse with one leap, picked up the two children, and kissed them several times: "Cheng Ping Cheng An, I really want to die, Dad!"

"We miss daddy too!" The two children replied loudly as they rubbed their pink and tender cheeks against He Changji's face.

Obviously it's only half a month since we saw each other, but Shao Qingyi still couldn't help but her eyes turned red when she saw the scene of the reunion of father and son.

Not only the children wanted to congratulate Changji, Shao Qingyi also wanted to congratulate Changji, very much, very much.

The daily flying pigeons passed letters, not only did not alleviate the lovesickness, but let the longing go deep into the bone marrow a little bit, and there was no cure for it.

The letter sent by He Changji has long been the time Shao Qingyi looks forward to the most every day.

And every time he wrote a reply to He Changji, he couldn't help writing one after another.

His rationality told him that he couldn't mention too many family matters, so as not to distract He Changji.But his emotions drove him to write down what happened at home, one by one, in detail.

Seeing that He Changji encountered a new problem in the letter, Shao Qingyi searched his brains and tried his best to help He Changji find a way and come up with ideas, hoping to help He Changji and relieve He Changji's pressure.

When He Changji told him that Fucheng was stable and whether he would take his children to Fucheng, Shao Qingyi made a decision right away: leave Shuiwan Village and go to Fucheng!

It wasn't until the moment the new house was built that Shao Qingyi realized it.

A home is not about how big it is. A home is not about having a comfortable house.

Home is where He Changji is.

The author has something to say: from today to August 8th there will be double updates~

Because I have to go out to play in a few days, I guess I don’t have time to code words~ Maybe I can try it on the ninth day when I go home~

This is the first update today~

感谢在2020-07-3120:43:27~2020-08-0116:17:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 13bless1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of leaves;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!