Chapter 847: First Meeting with Jiang Wei 1
Feng Qingxue's military region is far away from the border and has not been affected for the time being. She is always grateful that they are far away from the emperor.
However, as a senior general, Lu Jiang can access documents sent from the capital, read newspapers sent from the capital, and understand the specific situation. Because he understands, he is more worried.
The blood moon is in the sky and the killing is everywhere.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingxue's words came true.
This August, the August of the capital, is not the blood moon?
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the senior generals held meetings for several days and nights in a row, and finally decided not to mention the events in the capital. Unless there is a request from the top, the ideas of the top must be promoted to the bottom, otherwise they will not be disclosed to the bottom, so as to avoid the excitement of the masses and uncontrollable situations. Even the military schools are open as usual, and there is no suspension of classes like outside.
With the increase of military dependents stationed, the school has also expanded its scale. Now there are nearly two hundred children of all sizes.
The ones who are least affected by the situation are probably these carefree children.
Seeing that others always carry schoolbags to school, Xibao also clamors to go to school, but he is not old enough, just over four years old, even if according to the age, he is only five years old, which is quite far from the admission standard of seven years old.
"You are still young." Feng Qingxue said.
Although many older children will take their younger brothers and sisters to school to reduce the burden on their parents, Xibao speaks clearly and can go to the toilet by himself, so he can go to the class, but now the situation is chaotic and she is worried that the child is not in her sight.
"I am very big!" Xibao insisted.
In order to prove that what he said was true, he stood in front of Fubao and compared his height, with a proud face, "Mom, look, I am very tall, I want to go to school, I want to go to school, study hard and make progress every day!"
Fubao quickly moved away from him, "Brother is bad!"
The little girl turned out Feng Qingxue's big red scarf, covered her head, shook her head, and was so beautiful.
"Mom, am I pretty?" The little girl asked Feng Qingxue.
Before Feng Qingxue could answer, Xibao said, "Not pretty at all, mom is the prettiest, Fubao is not pretty, Fubao is a little fat girl! Little fat girl!"
"I'm not a little fat girl!" Fubao immediately got anxious, tears welling up in his eyes.
Xibao made a face, "Then you are a little skinny girl!"
Fubao burst into tears, "I'm not a little skinny girl."
"Then you are a clown, a little bald-haired girl!"
"I'm not a little bald-haired girl, I'm Fubao, my name is Fubao, my full name is Lu Tianhui! My father is Lu Jiang, my mother is Qingxue, my grandfather is Lu Zhiyuan, my eldest brother is Lu Tianjun, my second brother is Lu Tianzhi, I also have a brother Guancheng and a brother Guanyu, but I don't have a brother Xibao." Fubao turned his head to look at Feng Qingxue, raised his face, sobbed, "Mom, I'm pretty, right?"
"Our little Fubao is a little girl, I'm not ... Of course, Fubao is very good-looking, and very smart, and can talk so much. "Feng Qingxue was generous with her praise, and lowered her head to kiss her forehead through the scarf, "Mom made delicious food for Fubao, and my brother has to go to school, so I won't give him any!"
"I won't give him any!" Fubao was very angry, "My brother is ugly!"
"No, I want to eat!" When Xibao heard about eating, he lost interest in going to school and said loudly: "Mom, I want to eat meat, not vegetables. I won't go to school if I have meat."
As Xibao grew older, Feng Qingxue didn't dare to take out the food in the space casually.