Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 565: I can’t beat her even when she’s alive, let alone when she’s dead?

Qiao Yunni understood what Old Lady Qiao meant.

She is only in her early thirties now. If a person lives a long life, thirty years old is actually very young.

Therefore, the two elders of the Qiao family did not want her to spend the rest of her life alone.

"Mom, I know that Brother Qin is very motivated and is becoming more and more outstanding. It's just that I am very satisfied with my current life. With everyone by my side, I feel happy and blessed. That's enough."

"Sickle won't marry, so you don't have to worry about me being alone after a hundred years or when the family splits up. That won't be the case."

If it were in the past, the two elders of the Qiao family would still persuade Qiao Yunni to marry Jian'er, even if it would still take Yunni into consideration. If Yunni had another child, her later years would also be better.

But when they knew Jianer's determination to stay at home, they no longer thought so.

"Okay, it's up to you. As long as you are happy, the Qiao family is such a big family. In a few years, there will be children running around everywhere, and it will become more and more lively." Old Mrs. Qiao patted the back of her daughter's hand.

In the past few days, the news that Song Laosan was executed and beheaded has also spread throughout Datian Village.

Although Datian Village is different now, the two elders of the Song family still like to sit at the entrance of the village and chat with old brothers and sisters, reminiscing about the past, and they eventually talked about Song Lao San.

"What? Song Lao San even went to the capital and got a job. He was very popular for a while."

"This guy is really troublesome. No matter how hard we fight, he can't be killed. When he disappeared from the garrison, so many soldiers went looking for him. We searched all the mountains within a radius of 300 miles, but there was no trace of him. Who would have thought that he would actually reach the capital."

"Alas, if Song Lao San had taken the right path, if he had a little conscience, with his intelligence, he would definitely be able to reach a higher position and live a happy life."

"This person has a crooked mind. If you talk to him about morality and conscience, he'll think you're ridiculous, just like some people who got rich through crooked means and got lucky and laugh at us honest and decent people."

One of Old Lady Qiao's sisters took her hand and said, "It's a good thing he was finally beheaded. He died a clean death. Otherwise, your Qiao family is in the capital, and Song Lao San is also in the capital. I don't know how much trouble it would have brought to you."

"Yes, yes, Jian'er has put in a lot of effort. Jian'er is the hardest-working person in our Qiao family." said Old Mrs. Qiao.

"We old ones are no match for Jian'er's brain. Jian'er arranges everything, and we all do what he arranges. We have come all the way here without any danger."

The villagers were extremely envious. In fact, at the beginning, the Qiao family was no different from other families in the village. In fact, because their paddy fields were right next to a flood-prone river, their harvest was poor every year, and they lived worse than most villagers.

Who would have thought that Qiao Jianer suddenly came to his senses? Not only that, he returned to the Qiao family and led the whole family to prosperity.

It was as if God suddenly blessed her.

If their family also had a sickle, it would be the same as the Qiao family. Alas, such good fortune and opportunities are really enviable.

After praising Jianer, the two elders of the Qiao family went back satisfied.

The ruins of the Song family's house after the fire were covered with weeds, and it was hard to remember its original appearance.

However, one time when Qiao Jianer passed by the road next to the Song family, he found that the withered and yellow weeds, which had been quiet, suddenly began to sway wildly, as if making a silent protest.

Qiao Jianer smiled. It seemed that even though the Song family members were buried in the sea of ​​fire and turned into ghosts, they still did not forget their hatred for her.

When she came to this world, she brought a space with her, so she didn't find it strange about things like ghosts and gods. Many things were simply inexplicable.

So she stopped and looked at the wild grass.

"I've heard that those who die unjustly will repeat the process of death over and over again. I imagine it must be very uncomfortable for you to be burned by fire every day. So, let me ease your pain for a while."

As he spoke, Qiao Jianer waved to the children playing nearby and gave each of them a handful of candy.

"Everyone come here to pee from now on."

"As you command, Princess."

"I'm going to take a pee now."

"I'll go as well."

The children rushed into the Song family's grass, making a loud noise.

The dry grass swayed even more angrily and humiliated, but there was nothing they could do.

Qiao Lian'er left contentedly. He couldn't defeat her even when he was alive, let alone when he was dead.

After staying in Datian Village for a while and then staying in Yuezhou for half a month, Qiao Jianer returned to the capital.

At this time, Fusheng, Ada and others had already arrived at the fiefdom, arranged the barracks, and started training.

Dacheng said: "I will train them for a while. Now that you are back, you can incorporate them into your team."

Qiao Jianer nodded. These children were supposed to follow her.

Even the barracks provided to them were larger than usual and closer to the central military camp.

Just as the day's training ended, Qiao Jianer asked someone to call the children to the central military camp.

The children were dressed in soldiers' uniforms, looking energetic and with bright eyes. Although they were of different heights and had childish looks on their faces, they all stood with their backs straight, looking like little adults, exuding surging ambition.

Qiao Jianer was very satisfied to see their appearance.

"Are you used to staying here and eating here?"

"Well, the kitchen prepares new delicious food for everyone every day. The soldiers' uniforms are padded so they can eat well and wear warm clothes." Lu'er said.

Not only that, the weather is cold now, so the mattress has several layers of padding and covers.

It can be said that the conditions at Qingfengyuan Camp are very favorable, which is unmatched by other garrisons and camps.

The other children also nodded in approval.

"Sister Jianer, we feel like we are here to enjoy ourselves," said Awu.

Qiao Jian'er smiled and said, "It's true that the training is tough. If you want to develop your skills, you have to persevere, have perseverance, and be able to endure hardships. These living conditions are just external things, and you don't have to worry about them. What you need to do is realize the value of your life."

The training in Qingfeng's fiefdom is very rigorous, not only in terms of physical fitness and skills, but also for generals above the rank of battalion commander, who are required to be quick-witted and flexible, while maintaining coordination with the main force.

"Well, Sister Kama, we get it. We like to endure hardships, and we want to train ourselves to develop real skills."

"We train to death."

When Qiao Lian'er returned to his house in the capital, he saw that Qiao Yunni looked unhappy.

She pulled Qiao Jianer into the room and said in embarrassment, "Jianer, there's a little trouble in the shop I run."

"Mom, tell me."

"There's a maid who seems to be from the palace. She said that all the goods, whether it's nuts, dried fruits, candied fruits, or fruits, are not up to standard. She wants us to bring out better ones and she will come back tomorrow at noon."

"This is her third time here today."