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Chapter 283 Children with families

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    A group of half-grown children came in and the back house became noisy.

    "Uncle Liu, I want to take a bath."

    "Sister Kumquat, do I have any new clothes?"

    ¡°Sister Kumquat, can I use your incense?¡±

    The old servant and Jin Jue were surrounded by a group of children making noisy noises. Since they went to the barracks, they probably saw a lot of people and became bolder. They dared to speak and laugh when they came back.

    "Why are you taking a bath?" The old servant stretched out his hand to drive them away. "There is no one at home to boil water for you. You have to boil hot water yourself."

    Jin Jue grabbed a few boys who were about to run away and said, "Don't steal my incense."

    Xiao Wan and the three girls didn¡¯t make any fuss, and watched quietly with a smile.

    After a lot of excitement, wooden buckets filled with hot water were placed in a hurry, and clean new clothes were placed around everyone. Flower petals were also soaked in the buckets, which were fragrant and red.

    A boy huddled into a wooden barrel, held his breath for a long time, and emerged with a flower petal on his head. He exhaled for a long time and chewed the petals that fell on his mouth.

    "In this winter, we are the only ones with flowers at home." He said to himself.

    In the past, there were flowers when he took a bath. There was a boy with delicate features. He leaned on the barrel and closed his eyes quietly, thinking. The petals were rippling in front of him. There used to be flowers in his house all year round. When he was taking a bath, the maids  Flowers would also be sprinkled, but he couldn't look at the bright red petals for a long time because he would think of the blood shed by the maid and his family who died under the knife of the rebels.

    "It's better to be at home." A boy with slender eyebrows and long eyes sighed. He was lying on the barrel, revealing his thin body, and there were two medium-sized scars on his shoulders and back.

    Then a boy shouted: "Ah Mao, you don't want to go to the barracks anymore."

    It was only after I went to the barracks that I realized how miserable their lives were. Before the troubled times, some of their families were poor and some were rich. But in the peaceful and prosperous times, no matter how poor they were, they never suffered any serious crimes as children.

    Of course, life was difficult before I came to Mrs. Wu¡¯s house. Suddenly, all my relatives died and I became an orphan. I was like a bereaved dog who didn¡¯t know the future.

    Although Mrs. Wu is still a little worried about what the future will bring, she is not afraid of being beaten, is well fed, well clothed, warm and sleeps soundly. The old servant tells them stories, and Kumquat teaches them how to write

    So when I impulsively followed my companions to the barracks, they only stood in line for a day. Several children couldn't bear it. They hid in bed and cried at night. They wanted to go back to Madam Wu, but they didn't dare to say anything.

    Unexpectedly, a few days later, Mrs. Wu had someone take them back.

    Soldiers all have time to visit relatives, but the time is long.

    "You are young, you should go home and rest for two days every five days." Mrs. Wu said.

    Home, go home, it¡¯s not that Mrs. Wu doesn¡¯t want them anymore, this is still their home. I think of the recruits in the new barracks. They endure hardships and endure hardships just for their families, to make their families proud and enjoy their families. Although they cannot let Mrs. Wu enjoy their happiness.  , why can't we make her proud?

    The boys gritted their teeth and endured, and the girls also followed Xiaowan's example, crying and learning at the same time. Everyone no longer said that they would not go to the military camp, except for a child named Amao.

    When he started to practice swords and guns, A Mao was injured and cried for a few days before going home. He said that he would not serve as a soldier and would become Madam Wu's attendant and serve the young Madam for the rest of his life. He was stopped by the boy who was called A Jin by the eldest brother recommended by everyone.  .

    A Jin took him back alone once to let him see what Mrs. Wu was doing every day and what the children at home were doing.

    Mrs. Wu got up early and went to bed late. She did not play, grow flowers, write poetry, or read. She meditated, looked at maps, and read documents sent by the government. She went to the government every three days and every ten days.  military camp.

    Her diet and daily life are so exquisite that they are extremely simple. She arranges all the kumquats by herself. When she meditates, she is alone without anyone around her. When she reads maps and documents, she has Jiang Liang and Liu Fan to talk with her. When she goes to the government, she is accompanied by officials, and when she goes out, she has a bag to accompany her.

    The most common things that the children who stay at home do every day are to check whether the flowers in the house are still fresh, whether the stove is hot or not, and to run errands and ask people to tie cotton curtains, bead curtains, gauze curtains

    "Are you sure you want to do this for your wife for the rest of your life?" A Jin asked, "Children can do these things. Do you want to be a child for the rest of your life?"

    "It is actually a kind of happiness to be able to be a child for the rest of your life. Ah Mao looked at the children playing in the yard after finishing their work, and Madam Wu didn't mind having children around her for the rest of her life.

    Ah Jin looked at Ah Mao, who was silent: "We are unfortunate because our relatives died in troubled times. We are also lucky to be able to come to the young lady's house.Next, think about how to use this kind of luck. We orphans are only responsible for ourselves in life, no matter how we live our whole life.  "

    After saying that, he left.

    Ah Mao returned to the barracks after being raised at home for two days. Ah Jin didn¡¯t say anything, as if nothing had happened.

    But everyone knows that Ah Mao is the most timid and the one who least wants to be a soldier.

    Especially this trip to Anton, it was a hard journey. Although they arrived after the war, they still received a strong impact. They all experienced the tragic death of their families and relatives. The cruelty of the battlefield was still beyond compare.  imagination.

    It¡¯s natural that Ah Mao was once again frightened and didn¡¯t want to be a soldier.

    Ah Mao lay on the bathtub without refuting or admitting. Everyone can see that some things are done, so there is no need to waste time talking about it.

    "Are you okay?" Xiaowan said, standing up from the tub, "I've finished washing."

    Xiao Wan is smaller than they look, and he has not learned to be a soldier, but no one dares to underestimate him, not only because of his unusual relationship with the young lady.

    They can wield knives and guns, and dare to kill people with knives and guns, but they dare not use knives to cut people's necks, insert them into bamboo tubes, nor use needles and threads to sew up the bloody skin.

    Not to mention that using knives or needles on people is not killing people, but saving them.

    It¡¯s too scary, too scary, too incredible. Xiaowan is an old acquaintance of the young lady, so he must be a fairy boy.

    Fairchild did not finish washing up first to get close to the young madam because he was an old acquaintance of the young madam, but wanted to wait for them to come together.

    Everyone stopped joking and shouted that it was done and climbed out of the tub.

    The boys and girls were all clean and flushed, wearing neat and bright new clothes, hanging sachets, sitting in the hall with a hot and fragrant smell. In front of them, there were exquisite dishes, sweet wine and a stack of crispy walnuts.  Benevolence.

    Everyone rushed to talk about their experiences, the hardships of traveling, the brutality of the battlefield, and the bravery of the Zhenwu Army. The girls also talked about the conditions of the injured. Only Xiaowan sat quietly as always.

    Li Minglou looked at him: "I have already obtained the list of wounded soldiers. Xiaowan, you have saved many people, not only their lives, but also their spirits."

    A soldier was shot in one eye by an arrow. In this case, pulling out the arrow would bring out the entire eyeball. It hurt so much that there was no way to do follow-up treatment.

    First, he poured a sip of medicine into the small bowl, and the wounded soldier passed out. Then he used a knife to dig out the eye layer by layer, peeled it off, and took out the arrow. Then he sewed the dug eye shut. The wounded soldier did not die of pain and woke up to spend the day.  After several painful flushes, I was out of danger and the other eye was still intact.

    When Xiao Wan left, the wounded soldier was already able to stand up and walk, and was practicing with a bow and arrow. He said he could see accurately with one eye and his archery skills were better than before.

    Hearing the praise of Xiaowan, the companions all talked about various treatment situations. The three girls also made rapid progress and were able to treat wounded soldiers alone.

    Xiao Wan blushed at the praise and lowered his head: "I have learned too little, and I am not good at it. I can save very few people."

    ¡°Previously, he had focused all his energy on suturing wounds, but he was helpless in the face of many wounded soldiers, and his treatment was often in vain.

    He doesn¡¯t know if he should regret it. If he had known that the eldest lady didn¡¯t need him to treat her injuries, would he have learned more?

    Li Minglou saw what he was thinking and did not let the child fall into such confusion and self-blame: "We will see that Xiaowan will do better and better in the future and save more and more people."

    Xiao Wan lowered his head and nodded.

    "We can do it too, and we will practice better and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy." The other children also expressed their opinions, "Madam, let us go to the battlefield."

    After hearing this, Xiaowan lowered his head and raised his head.

    Where can we train people more and make progress by leaps and bounds?  Just face the most brutal battlefield.

    There has been no war like the Battle of Andong in Guangzhou Prefecture recently, but there are constant collisions with Donghuainan Road, and sooner or later there will be a life and death battle.

    Li Minglou looked at these children, his eyes lit up, and he had a new idea.

    She said: "There is another place, would you like to go?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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