The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Seeing his siblings and niece coming, Yan Huaiwen thought for a while and gave up his seat.

Yan Yu climbed into the car and sat in a row with her father.

Li Xuemei sat on the other side.

The wife and daughter sat on both sides, and Yan's second child was obviously much more relaxed.

No matter how much they blend into their current identities, the closest ones will always be their family.

"Father! I was terrified today." Yan Yu leaned on her father leaning on her, and poked her little head over and over again, finding a comfortable position for herself.

Yan Laoer hugged her subconsciously, and ran his hand along her small head, once and again.

"How can you be so brave? Push us aside and face those bandits alone. At that time, my heart would jump out." Yan Yu said to himself: "For a moment, I really I wanted to take out the bamboo crossbow we hid and shoot them all to death, but in the end I still didn’t dare, Dad, am I useless, just watching you being bullied by bandits…”

"Actually, think about it. At that time, our chances of winning were pretty good. If Maomao could deal with one, Uncle Qi and Uncle Qi could kill two. Not to mention Uncle Hu, if he put a bamboo crossbow in his hand, he might be able to pick three with one. At that time there were so many mountain people, how could they solve the remaining three people, why should I be afraid?"

Li Xuemei said from the side: "It's right to be afraid. You can't rush up in a daze. I've heard people say that those bandits have killed people before, and they have a lot of lives in their hands. Let alone such people He doesn't take other people's lives seriously, and when he gets aggressive, he doesn't even care about his own.

They have knives in their hands, and you are so close, if you are really injured, even if it is just a scratch, in such hot weather, we have no alcohol, iodophor, or gauze... nothing, no way to do debridement, it is very likely Wound infection.

will die! "

Second Yan's hand paused.

Obviously listened to it.

Yan Yu looked at her mother in admiration.

As expected of my mother, who often reads medical books recently, this entry point was found well, and the situation was opened immediately.

"In the future, if we encounter bandits again, we have to shoot arrows from a distance as we do today, and we cannot let them get close. The people in our village and those mountain people are very powerful, but they must be different from those fierce ones. Bandits can't compare, it's too easy to get hurt if you get close." Yan Yu worried.

The mother and I talked about how to deal with the trauma.

Yan Lao Er's train of thought gradually went astray, following their topics.

"Are any of us injured?" He asked belatedly.

Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Li Xuemei and Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Probably not." Yan Yu replied.

Yan Laoer was worried, he was in a trance because of patronizing, so he went to various houses to have a look.

"Where are you going?" Li Xuemei asked.

"I'll go around and see how they are doing."

"You should take care of our second treasure first." Li Xuemei rubbed her belly.

Second Yan immediately became nervous.

"Are you uncomfortable? I'll go to Brother Cui."

"No discomfort." Li Xuemei looked serious and said softly, "I'm just a little scared, I want you to spend more time with me."

She pulled his other hand over and placed it on her stomach.

"Erbao is also afraid, so you should be a good father, and all three of us are pointing at you."

The blankness between Yan Laoer's brows and eyes disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

"I'm fine, our family is fine, all of us are fine."

He seemed to be talking to his wife and daughter, and he seemed to be saying to himself: "Isn't this great? If it weren't for the wrong time and place, we should all have a good celebration.

Then what are the three masters who shout five and six six, they are so powerful, forcing Uncle An and the others to become bandits, such wicked people can be one less.

Are bandits human? They are not people, not even things.

What do I call it in modern times? Do what is right! hiss! Should I be given a good citizen award? There are pennants and bonuses..."

He slapped his thigh and regained his energy.

"If there is a pennant hanging in the store, those kids from your school will come running here, hahahahaha!

In the future, let me write about who to learn from, and they can just write me or not! Hahahahaha!"

Li Xuemei looked at her daughter, and her daughter nodded vigorously, expressing her affirmation: "It must be! What a good material you said, my father, my father's anecdotes, I have such a father, father! I Proud of you! Dad’s back, one of the most memorable events of that summer, I fought with my dad... Oh, if we can wear it back now, your daughter can write from elementary school with this composition To junior high school! The teacher doesn’t give me an A, is he ashamed!”

"Then I have to give it. This is a real person and a real story. It is absolutely not false. You can also write about it—the daughter of a hero!"

Li Xuemei tried not to laugh.

He rubbed his stomach and took a deep breath.

"Pfft!" Yan Yu laughed.

Giggling and croaking.

The more Yan Lao Er thought about it, the happier he became.

With his silly girl, one giggled, the other hey hey, they laughed so hard that tears came out.

It caused everyone to look this way, wondering what happened to Yan's second child.

"Father, are you okay?" Yan Yu asked with a smile.

"Okay!"

"Father! Don't take other people's mistakes on yourself, we are right, we are fine!"

"Yes! We are great!"

"That great daddy, hurry up and see the uncles and brothers in the village, they are all scared to death."

"Hey! Look at mine!"

Yan Laoer was resurrected with full blood.

Yan Yu followed closely behind him like a follower.

"Why are you following me? Follow your mother."

"No, I want to hear how you fooled."

"To tell the truth, you are not allowed to tear down your father's desk."

"I won't say anything, just take your ears."

"That's fine, you stay away, don't hinder my performance."

"Know it!"

Wait for Yan Lao Er to gather everyone together.

Not to mention the village head Luo and the village elders, even the women of each family want to hear it.

Today's incident is too big for the whole village.

Like Yan Laoer, they were at a loss and didn't know how to face it.

Yan Laoer saw what a good guy, the whole village, young and old, was here.

He cleared his throat, and said: "Well, let's talk about today's matter, it's the first time for us to experience it, and there are various deficiencies.

For example, our formation did not stand well, the front was blocked by the back, and the people behind could only run to the side, so after two rounds, it was not neat enough, but the second round was better than the first.

Ah, by the way, the children performed well and must be praised. They are better than us adults, and their little brains are quite flexible. "

Everyone's eyes widened, no one thought that Yan'er would say such things.

Shouldn't they be comforted?

Yan Yu thought to herself: My father's evolution is too fast, so let's talk about the post-war summary?

One more~

Didn’t the nerds tell you, I picked up an electronic paper book with an ink screen, and my eyes felt much more comfortable in the past two days, and then I fell in love with an article, and I’ve been reading it lately, during the day and at night. ~~

I'm sorry, o(*////▽////*)q

It's the end of the month, so I have to make a good effort to make my ranking go up~

How can I be so salty when I return the new book period, I must strive for a good recommendation~~

Woohoo~~Struggle, struggle, work hard~

Like Yan's second child, cheer up~~~o(*￣︶￣*)o~~~