News from Chang'an is constantly being sent to Zhennan Prefecture.

When Ma Mingwen received the news of Lu Bocheng's disappearance, he felt a little nervous.

The feeling of uneasiness came to him one after another.

Lu Bocheng is one of his most complacent disciples. He has been with him since he was a child. Because his temperament is very similar to his youngest son, he and Li Niang take special care and care for him as a little girl.

Before Lu Bocheng went to the battlefield, he gave him soft armor, hoping that he could survive from the battlefield.

Feng Xiang was surrounded, tens of thousands of soldiers died, and Lu Bocheng disappeared...

Ma Mingwen used his hand to press his forehead, and a feeling of powerlessness surged from the bottom of his heart. Is another close person around him leaving?

You can't let Qingniang know this news.

Some time ago, I received a letter from Qing Ma, saying that I had been puzzled by Xiaobao, and Xiaobao had learned to recognize the word "father".

I also know what my father is, so I will ask him.

No, she can't let the news know.

Ma Mingwen turned around and ordered someone to call Cui Yuying.

Since Cui Yuying learned that Ma Mingwen could not have children, her mentality has also changed.

My attitude towards Ma Mingwen is no longer worried about gains and losses. I already know his situation, and I became quite generous when I got along with Ma Mingwen.

I really feel like a couple in distress and companionship in old age.

Knowing that he would never have any children in this life, Cui Yuying's love for Xiaobao is growing more and more.

I like to pack up some food, clothing and stuff for him and send it to him.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Ma Mingwen nodded: "The early rice is about to be harvested on Qingma. I guess I'm too busy to stay at home during this period. In two days, the army will send people to transport grain. You pack up some things and send them to Xiaobao."

Cui Yuying laughed: "Okay. I'll go and clean up now. By the way, I'll ask Xiaobao how he raised the pony he gave to him and whether he had grown up a little."

Although Ma Mingwen felt heavy in his heart, he still held the corners of his mouth. He said a few words to Cui Yuying, and then waved his hand to let Cui Yuying go down.

When Su Qingma received Ma Mingwen's package, she was discussing with Su's father, Su Dahu, Wei Fuchang and Xiang Shang about going to Renzhou to collect grain.

"Now my godfather is in charge. This time, there are probably no hungry people who have robbed the harvest. You have asked someone nearby to help with the harvest and dry it on the spot. My godfather will send someone to collect and transport it."

"OK."

"Dad, the rice seedlings have been raised before. This is the first time that the rice has been ripe in one field. I have harvested early rice. If I am in a hurry, don't rush to plant the rice. I still have to ask someone to plough the rice, dry the field and then sprinkle the fertilizer again and then plant the rice. Don't be too anxious, for fear that the fertility is not enough and it will affect the yield."

Su’s father nodded while listening: “Don’t worry, dad remembers it. Dad has been planting land for decades. Is it fertile? Dad can tell at a glance whether he has the strength.”

"Okay, leave it to dad, I'll rest assured."

After this discussion, everyone will part and go to prepare. It will probably take a few days for them to go out this time.

This time, all four of them were sent out, mainly because Lord Pei had to take care of the other six states. He couldn't take care of Renzhou's affairs, so she sent Xiang Shang and others to help.

Moreover, after it fell into Ma Mingwen's hands for a few weeks, Su Qingma bought dozens of hectares of fertile land in other states. This time, people had to go and have a look and arrange the late rice.

Only then did we discuss this with Su Father and others.

Xiaobao shouted and rushed towards her: "Mom, my grandfather has sent me a letter and I have sent Xiaobao a lot of things! There is another horse made of jade, which looks so beautiful, mom, look!"

Su Qingma leaned over and caught him.

When he stopped, he took the jade horse that Xiaobao held in his hand and saw it, it was clear and pure, just like a cream.

My godfather was willing to use such mutton fat and jade carved horses to give to Xiaobao to play with.

"This is mutton fat jade, which is valuable. Don't break it. Your grandfather loves Xiaobao."

Xiaobao hugged Xiaobao and nodded: "Well, my grandfather loves Xiaobao! Xiaobao has several small horses made of jade. Mom, is there any foal outside the jade horse worthless?"

Su Qingma clicked on him, and learned farming from a farmer, and a mother who only saw money. She was so big that she would ask if Xiaoyuma was worth it.

Your father is afraid that he doesn't want to beat you up.

Su Qingma nodded: "Yes, if you sell this jade horse, you can buy several foals outside."

When Xiaobao heard this, his mouth opened his head.

"It's so valuable?" He looked around the jade horse in his hand and hugged it tightly in his arms.

"But I still like the living foal outside. It can play with Xiaobao, and Xiaobao can grow up with him, watching him become a big horse. Even this jade horse cannot become bigger."

Su Qingma laughed after hearing this.

"The little foal outside is also very precious. It took your grandfather a long time to find such a beautiful little foal."

"Mom, I know. My foal is the best foal in the world. No one can compare to it!"

"Well, then you have to take good care of it and let it grow up with Xiaobao. When Xiaobao grows up, you can ride it."

Xiaobao nodded heavily: "Okay. Xiaobao likes it the most and will take good care of it. I want to sleep with it, but my mother doesn't let it. I sleep with it and can cover it with a quilt to prevent it from being cold."

Well……

"Didn't my mother say that the horse doesn't need to cover it with a quilt. It's not cold. He has thick fur on his body and is not afraid of the cold. Xiaobao just needs to feed it with good food and drink."

"Okay. Mom, then please help me put away this little mare. I'm going to feed my pony water."

As soon as Su Qingma took over his jade horse, the child ran out like a wind.

Su Qingma shook her head and smiled.

After Xiaobao left, Su's mother walked in.

"Qing Mama, look at your godfather's gift so many things. Our family has never bought cloth this year, and there are also these rare things, and my mother has never seen them..."

Su Qingma flipped through it casually, and she had all kinds of food, clothing and uses. Her godfather now has the power, but most of them are flattering him.

He sent a lot to Su Qingma.

"Look at such a good cloth, how could I bear to cut it into clothes to wear it."

"If you don't cut it, make clothes, why keep it?"

"Your father has been cut off but he refuses to wear it. He said he is wearing such good clothes every day. Why can't we wear all the clothes well? Only your father wears coarse cloth. He doesn't look like us, like our servants."

Su Qingma couldn't help but laugh...

"Then mom, please pick some cotton cloth and bring Qingxing to make some children's clothes for your sister. In a few months, my sister will give birth to a grandson for you."

Su's mother laughed: "Okay. I'll take Lu's family to do it for your sister. Your sister is pregnant now and refuses to rest. She is busy with her every day. I have to arrange the clothes for her child."

After saying that, he thought about it again and said, "Yaya is old too. Should I let Yaya and Qingxing do needlework?"

Uh? Let Yaya learn needlework?

Just as Su Qingma was thinking, Su's mother was already screaming at Yaya and Qingxing.

The two of them ran in immediately.

"grandmother."

"Mom. Are you calling me?"
Chapter completed!