Wen Zhigu walked over and picked him up. Little Wen Jian lay obediently on her mother's neck, saying "ah" with her little mouth, making a soft and childish sound.
"Young Madam, the young master likes to laugh these days." Aqiu couldn't help but say.
"Because I'm happy." Wen Zhiyu lowered his head to tidy up Wen Jian's small sleeves and mentioned something, "I want to take Wen Jian to visit Beichuan."
She didn't know about Shunuan's premature birth at that time. She just figured that Shunuan would give birth by now, so she wanted to stay with her.
Ah Qiu didn't have any objections. After all, the young lady had recovered very well in the past two months, and the young master looked very happy.
"I'll go with the young lady." Aqiu said.
Wen nodded knowingly. After all, he was taking Wen Jian with him this time. With Aqiu going with him, it would be nice to have someone to look after him on the way.
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Nan Rong.
In the Beier military camp.
"Good archery skills!"
Three arrows passed through the small hole in the iron wall, passed through the wall accurately, and hit the target.
The soldiers on the shooting range shouted excitedly.
"Brother Sheng, that's awesome!" Shi Lu gave him a thumbs up.
Sheng Qianmo threw the bow and arrow to him and said calmly: "It's your turn."
Shi Lu almost couldn't catch it. He held the bow and arrow and shouted, "Brother Sheng, do you have any tips?"
Sheng Qianmo pointed to his eyes, "Treat yourself like a wolf and focus on your prey."
"that's all?"
"that's all."
It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do. Shi Lu tried it several times, but all the arrows he shot bounced off the wall.
Shi Lu howled: "Brother Sheng, I can't hit the target!"
Sheng Qianmo uttered one word indifferently from his thin lips: "Lian."
This team, with only about 500 soldiers, was handed over to Sheng Qianmo by Bei'er. Bei'er's intention was very simple. He gave Sheng Qianmo one year to train this army into elite soldiers.
Sheng Qianmo's idea was simpler, to climb up.
No matter what, climb up.
Wen Youyi was also called by Sheng Qianmo to train in this army. For Wen Youyi, training with Sheng Qianmo was naturally much better than being treated as a slave.
He also worked hard enough. During this shooting training, he practiced from morning to night until night. When all the soldiers went to rest, he was still on the shooting range.
Finally, an arrow was shot through the iron wall. Although the arrow did not hit the target, Wen Youyi still jumped in excitement.
He put away his bow and arrows and planned to go back to take a shower and rest, but on the way back, he caught a glimpse of something and walked towards the black shadow.
In the dark night, Sheng Qianmo sat on the stone platform of the training ground, half-bending one of his long legs, raising his head to take a sip of wine from time to time, and looking into the distance with a dull expression.
Wen Youyi stood behind him, hesitating whether to get closer.
"Is something wrong?" After a while, Sheng Qianmo's voice came faintly.
Wen Youyi had no choice but to walk over, sit down next to him, look at him, and then at the moon in the sky, "Brother, do you miss your sister-in-law?"
Sheng Qianmo gave a faint "Yeah", then raised his head and took another sip of wine, his Adam's apple rolled, as if he was swallowing his longing alive.
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(Ji Xubai is transforming Bei Ge, and Uncle Sheng is rising. I like them for working so hard. There are two or three more, written online; there will be a Qixi small theater benefit later (including small theaters for other books and CPs), if you are interested, you can Add readers first, I will post later (543393604))