The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1379: General's Widow

For them, riding is like a family meal, something else they don't dare to say, but they certainly have no problem with this.

Their people are all heroes on horseback, and they have no ambition. They simply want to make their lives better and develop steadily.

They are naturally happier if they can have a better relationship with Xiao Guo, so that they don't have to worry all the time about people on the desert side killing their people again.

This decision was a win-win decision, and Boolean thought it was very good.

After waiting for the results he wanted, Ning Mengyao was very satisfied and discussed specific matters with Boolean. This led him to return with the help of Boolean men of several nomadic nationalities, who were among the best in the tribe to ride.

When Ning Mengyao returned, Qiao Tianchang had not yet arrived at their home. Ning Mengyao was also not very concerned about this. He was only asked to arrange a place for them to stay, so he began to write and paint with paper and pen.

Looking at the busy Ning Mengyao in the morning, he said, "Yao, are you sure you can make these? You know, a lot of people don't get used to it when it starts to smell like milk. ”

“I can naturally say that there is a way, she knows a simple sugar machine, but also removes some milky smells, so that milk sugar is only a matter of time, and he is not worried.

“Then the fur they gave birth to...”

“In terms of fur, wool and the like can be used as a defense line and then made into something else.” Mengyao thought of modern scarves, sweaters, gloves, etc., and as long as she could get the thread out, she wouldn't be afraid to make these things out.

When I looked at Ning Mengyao in the morning, although it was not the first time I had seen her so confident, I was very surprised to see him every time I drove. A little man, how did she do it?

Whatever is in his mind in the morning, in his view, Ning Mengyao sees it as the little but very strong man they first met.

When Ning Mengyao handled almost everything and arranged it again, he saw that Joe Tian came back, but his expression was a little heavy and a little ugly.

“What's going on here?” Seeing him like this, Ning Mengyao thought something had happened.

“Over the past two years, people on the desert side have killed a number of soldiers guarding the city, leaving behind a number of orphaned widows who, despite their relief, have not lived well.” Joe Tian Tian's heart was very sad. The soldiers were brought out by his hand. Now that he sees their wives and children live like this, he should not mention how hard it is.

Ning Mengyao stretched his hand and patted Joe Tianchang's shoulder: “Don't worry, I will open a workshop soon, then let them all come to the workshop, life will always be fine, and the children will also be sent to the academy to read and read. ”

“Okay.” Qiao Tianchang believed very much in Ning Mengyao. Think about what Baishan Village looked like back then? What's it like now?

“By the way, I've made it clear to Boolean that he sent several men, all good riders in the tribe.” Ning Mengyao suddenly thought of this and said hastily.

“Okay, I'll arrange for them to be in the army tomorrow.” Joe Tian nodded his head smoothly, and they were indeed somewhat vulnerable in terms of riding.

Ning Mengyao was silent for a long time, and then said, “Tianjing, I have an idea to open a pharmacy dedicated to learning pharmacological knowledge, whether adults, children, or men and women can come to study. After all, the city is different from other places. There really is a war. Doctors alone are not enough. If everyone knows some pharmacological knowledge, then they will definitely be able to help. What do you think? ”

Joe Tian thinks carefully and knows the benefits of this. After all, the doctors can't take care of so many people. If the people will wear wounds and so on, soldiers with minor injuries can be dealt with as quickly as possible.

It's good for them anyway.

“Okay, you're in charge of this, okay? ”