The mercenary queen traveled through time and space to ancient times and only wanted to farm

The night in the mountain village is quiet and beautiful.

The twinkling lights shine through the windows, shining brightly with the stars in the sky.

The air is filled with the scent of grass, which makes people feel happy.

After a busy day, people went to bed early.

Whether it was Chen Li, Aunt Ding, or the two maids, they had not done farm work for a long time.

Today everyone planted one acre of land, and it must have been a bit tiring.

Aunt Ding hadn't seen her grandchildren for two days, so she went back home with the four boys after dinner.

Before leaving, Chen Qingxin loaded a carriage with mountain products for her, many of which were collected from bandit dens.

"Godmother, you can take these animal furs back to your sisters-in-law. They are good at making clothes and shoes for the children at home."

Chen Qingxin gave two of each of the tiger skin, sheep skin, bison skin, deerskin, leopard skin, and sable skin.

"Xin'er, this is too much, isn't it? You can keep it to make clothes for yourself, your brothers and sisters. Godmother can't accept it.

I will be rude to you if you eat it, you can keep the skin for yourself. ” Aunt Ding refused to take it.

Chen Li advised: "My dear sister, this is a gift from the child to you, just accept it.

Otherwise, Xin'er would feel bad.

You brought so many supplies here, and my family didn't treat you with courtesy, did they?"

Chen Qingxin winked at his brothers, indicating that they should help persuade his godmother.

Wang Sibao nodded with a perceptive look, picked up the leather and put it on the cart:

"Mother, this is given to you by my sister. Please keep it first. When you make clothes later, why don't you make one for each of our four brothers and sisters?

They don’t have much to do at home, so they still have time to do needlework.”

Wang Dabao and others nodded in agreement, and Aunt Ding also felt that it made sense.

Chen Qingxin shook his head helplessly: “Brother, several people in my family have already customized two sets.

If you make too many and can't wear them all, they will become too small when left alone.

Please don't bother my sisters-in-law.

This is my welcome gift to the children. If you are too polite, I will get angry. "

"Okay, okay, godmother accepts it. If you need help with anything, just tell your brothers and godmother will be there at your beck and call." Aunt Ding saw that she couldn't refuse, so she stopped being pretentious.

"Thank you, godmother. You are exhausted today. Go back and have a rest early."

After seeing off the guests, the family members went to rest and soon fell asleep.

Chen Qingxin lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Various scenes keep playing out in my mind: some warm, some beautiful, some painful, and some exciting.

Her thoughts were like waves, one after another, endless, making her lose all desire to sleep.

The father in the military camp at the border, Brother Haoxuan who protected and loved her in two lifetimes.

My father’s blood family and the mystery of my mother’s life experience.

There will also be a series of troubles that will arise after the bandits and the Zhang family are wiped out.

Will the Chen family's old house pin the blame on her for Chen Qingsong's crime, etc.?

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, and when she heard some noise in the tree, she remembered that her disciples had come to keep watch for her at night, and she had forgotten to leave food for them.

Three boys, I wonder what to cook on the mountain?

While her family was asleep, she flew under the tree.

Nan Feng was on duty today. When he saw his master, he quickly jumped down from the tree, knelt on one knee and said, "Master! Do you have anything to ask of me?"

"It's okay. Have you had dinner? There are so many people coming and going during the day, and I don't know how to introduce you, so I didn't invite you to come for dinner. Is there any food left on the mountain?" Chen Qingxin asked with concern.

"Yes, Master, you are welcome. My brothers and I are used to being independent and everyone can cook. Don't worry, your apprentice will not starve to death, hehe!"

Chen Qingxin threw a few cans of food over and said, "Send them back and share among the people. Don't let them starve.

If you feel hungry while on duty at night, you can eat a can of pad. "

She gave canned meat, canned fruit, and eight-treasure porridge.

Last night she discovered that the original supplies in the space could be replenished if they were used up.

That way, she wouldn't have to worry about running out of food.

"Thank you, Master! Nanfeng would also like to thank you on behalf of the other brothers!"

Nanfeng, a 17-year-old boy, called the 9-year-old girl "Master" all the time.

People all admire the strong and the capable and wise as their teachers.

"You're welcome, come back soon, I'll stay here for a while.

There was no way. She couldn't be sure whether Mr. Zhang's eldest daughter, who was a concubine, would instigate the Minister of Revenue to send someone to avenge them?

Therefore, for now, the apprentices can only take turns on duty.

Before leaving, Jun Haoxuan left three guards for her.

One was to protect her safety, and the other was to help her open a furniture factory.

Nanfeng came back soon. He held the deed in his hand in front of Chen Qingxin with both hands:

“Master, the master asked Xifeng to buy several mountains south of your home.

This is the title deed. You can decide how to arrange it."

"Fifty thousand acres? Your master's spending is quite generous. I wonder if your master has returned to the border yet?"

As soon as Chen Qingxin said this, Nanfeng slapped himself on the forehead:

"Master, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you."

After he finished speaking, he took out a letter from his sleeve pocket and handed it over: "This is the letter that the master asked Xiaoyingzi to send to you."

"Okay! I'm going to go back and have a rest. I'm a little tired after planting vegetables for a whole day. Be careful." Chen Qingxin said and returned to the tent.

She opened the envelope and saw that the vigorous and powerful running script looked so familiar.

In his previous life, when he taught students, his handwriting on the blackboard was also in this unique style.

At that time, because of my beautiful handwriting, I attracted countless handsome men and beautiful women, including myself.

Chen Qingxin put the letter to his nose and smelled it, smiling obscenely:

"In this life, no matter what, I will not let you go.

You can only belong to me, Chen Qingxin."

At this moment, her heart was beating like a deer.

The content of the letter was not much, "Dear Xin:

In this noisy world, I have been looking for peace until I met you.

Your smile is as warm as the sunshine, your eyes are as bright as the stars, and your presence makes my world a better place.

I like your gentleness and kindness, your intelligence and talent, and everything about you.

Whenever I think of you, my heart is filled with sweetness.

I know that love takes time and effort to cultivate.

I am willing to accompany you through every stage of life, share your joys and sorrows, and hold up a sky for you.

I look forward to being a part of your life and creating a beautiful future with you.

I've already had a long talk with Uncle Chen and told him everything about your family situation.

He is willing to continue to stay at the border to gain experience, but he also misses you very much.

Through the treatment of the fairy fruit, my uncle's memory has been restored.

I will ask someone to teach him martial arts, so Xin'er don't have to worry.

As long as I am here, I will definitely return your father to you in good health.

There are unusual changes at the border, so I can't go back to see you in person for the time being.

However, I will always keep you in my heart, thinking of you and loving you. Love you Xuan.

September 589, 9 Dashun