"Brother, where is the home?"

What Guoguo cares about most is Xiongzhou's home, and she will talk about it every few days.

In her impression, home is warm and home is safe.

Chen An tied her hair while falling into thinking.

You have to have a home!

He looked at this humble room and felt that it was even more cramped than the pigeon cages in later generations.

"Guoguo! Then let's save money to buy a house."

Of course you can’t buy a house by saving money, only by making a lot of money can you buy a house.

Guoguo shook her head, blinked her big eyes and said, "Brother, it's home."

Chen An felt a little guilty under the gaze of these big eyes.

There are so many luxury houses, and I have no home in my heart.

The humble room is dark and warm because of you.

Guoguo is very satisfied with her current home. She is just missing her father Chen Bian.

It was always like this when I was a child, and the place where my parents were was home.

When I grew up, my family became a ticket...

"elder brother!"

Seeing that he was dazed, Guoguo raised her head and shouted.

"Sit down!"

Chen An held her down and pricked her a few times.

"Go out for dinner!"

"good!"

The first time the two brothers and sisters were having dinner in Bianliang, Guoguo pointed at Shen An’s back and slapped around. This family was good, and then he said he would go over and take a look.

Bianliang is very prosperous and there are countless places to eat.

The two siblings finally ate snacks all the way. When they arrived at Zhouqiao, their stomachs were already round.

It was afternoon, Guoguo fell asleep on Shen An's back. Chen An had to lean forward slightly so that she would not fall backward.

He stood by his own stove and watched several yamen runners staring at this side.

This is arranged by Bao Zheng.

This is the Northern Song Dynasty version of the People-Sign Up.

Chen An shook his head, feeling that such a panic made people feel a little nonsense.

He bought some more things and started making them after he got home.

He is making a slingshot!

He held a knife and slowly cut the wooden fork. After he got it done, he tied the tendons he had just bought.

He stood in the yard, clasped the small stone with his right hand, and then pulled the slingshot away, but felt that there was not much pulling force, which was not as good as the rubber band he used in his previous life.

"Bang!"

The stone hit the wall, Chen An walked over and took a look, nodded in satisfaction, and then went to make some mud for making porcelain.

Some metal debris are mixed into the mud and then simply burned out. This is the stone bomb.

The weather in Bianliang in early spring is good, so Chen An took Guoguo outside to look for birds.

"Bang!"

"I've hit it!"

A bird struggled and fell down from the tree. Chen An ran over and picked it up, and Guoguo cheered behind him.

And right in Guoguo's hand was holding a rope, and one end of the rope was a puppy.

"Huahua..."

Guoguo pulled the rope and the puppy whimpered a few times.

Guoguo squatted down, clumsyly touched the puppy's head and said, "Huahua is going to be fierce."

The puppy has black fur and looks pitiful.

But when Chen An bought it a few days ago, the puppy's mother was extremely fierce and even the owner dared not provoke easily. But the dog father didn't know what breed it was, and the owner himself didn't know it.

This was bought by Chen An for her company, so Guoguo was very happy, and even the name was chosen by her.

She squatted there, and the puppy was also sitting next to her. One person and one dog didn't see the crowd at the front gate. The two monks were glaring at Chen An.

Chen An picked up the bird and looked up and saw the anger from the monk.

He looked at the plaque in a daze, then hurried back, picked up Guoguo and the puppy and left.

This is Daxiangguo Temple!

Oh my God! I actually shot birds outside the gate of Daxiangguo Temple...

...

There is a puppy behind the pot sticker stall in the night market.

Guoguo sat on her chair, and Huahua lay on the small charcoal basin at her feet.

There are dozens of small stalls selling pot stickers in Bianliang City, but everyone recognizes that the most delicious place is Chen'an in Zhouqiao Night Market.

Chen An was making pot stickers in a quick manner, and Guoguo practiced writing and tracing red on the small table behind.

The vendors all went out, and Chen An was quiet again.

But with two more sergeants from the inspection department opposite, Chen An felt that life became colorful again.

The soup cake stall on the left had a bad business tonight. The vendor envied Chen An's business and muttered on the side, and even went to see Guoguo practice calligraphy curiously.

"Tsk tsk! Chen An, you actually know how to read? And you can teach people, why are you still setting up a stall in the night market? It's good to go and do a teaching job!"

Chen An talked to him without saying a word. The vendor suddenly changed the topic and said mysteriously: "Today, the envoys of the Liao Kingdom got angry in the court. I heard that the court was silent. Those high-ranking officials left the official family there and pretended to be fools."

This gossip caught Chen An off guard and asked, "How did you know?"

The vendor said proudly: "How can I hide the affairs of the court from Bianliang people?"

How can you talk about this national affairs everywhere?

Chen An was speechless. When he saw Bao Zheng appearing on the right front, he became even more speechless.

Is this old man not at ease with him at night?

Chen An didn't feel that his lethality was that great, so Bao Zheng must be in trouble.

Get out of here!

He muttered silently in his heart.

“This is a good word.”

Bao Zheng walked to Guoguo with his official steps. When he saw her clumsyly tracing the red, he nodded and praised him a few words. However, he also knew the truth that he could not be a master indiscriminately, so he didn't dare to say something wrong.

Chen An ignored him, but Huahua stood up and roared at Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

He walked to Chen An, who had a bad eye, and said, "Some people say that I am a cruel official, but I did not impose a penalty on one person."

Chen An nodded, unwilling to argue with him.

"You are very scheming at a young age, and your father has taught you personally since you were a child. I think your knowledge is extraordinary. After all,... Chen Bian has a talent, but he is arrogant and has a tendency towards martial artists..."

Chen An was shocked and finally knew why Chen Bian was beating him.

Di Qing was forced to death only last year, and civil servants like Chen Bian who sympathized with military men were aliens.

It’s right to sympathize with the martial artist, but you shouldn’t have done it openly!

This time, it made Chen An and his sister trick.

But since Chen An took over his original identity, he naturally took over all this.

"Di Wuxiang is gone. If Xixia and Liao people come to attack, who will join the Song Dynasty?"

Bao Zheng said with a stern face: "The Song Dynasty has never lacked military men. Whether it is the Zhong family or the Zhe family, you are still young, so you must not go to the evil path."

Chen An's heart was a little cold, and he knew that this topic could not be discussed anymore.

"Here you come!"

At this time someone shouted in front of him.

Bao Zheng's face became calm, and Chen An noticed that he was actually wearing an official uniform.

What does this old man want to do?

When more than ten cavalry came to the front of the left, Bao Zheng walked out and blocked the middle of the road.

The old man looked solemn and shouted: "During the day, you are waiting in the court and said you want to flatten the Imperial Street and sweep the Kaifeng Prefecture. I am Quan, Bao Zheng, Kaifeng Prefecture. Today, I am here, you can step on me."

The night market is brightly lit, and Chen An can see clearly.

"It's a Liao person!"

Someone screamed, and then the night market started to stir.
Chapter completed!