Because she knew that her future daughter was buried in the grave, although Rong Jingru had someone light the incense stick, she did not step forward herself. Instead, she asked Jin Wushuang to help her insert it into the soil.

The burning smoke gradually rose, and out of sight of them, a bright smile appeared on Jin Lingqiao's face, as if she was looking forward to the next meeting with her mother.

"Let's go!" Jun Linfeng said softly.

"Sir, husband, why do I feel that Northern Xinjiang is not peaceful recently?" These people are either female cadres or remnants of the previous dynasty. Why do these people come to this place in Northern Xinjiang? Rong Jingru is a little confused.

"I don't know very well, but if you go out recently you should pay more attention. I always feel that the water in northern Xinjiang is getting muddier." Jun Linfeng frowned slightly.

"Is not it good?"

"Ru'er, why do you think so?"

Rong Jingru said nothing, but pointed in the direction of the capital with her hand.

"But you only saw one side, but it's true as you said, with the involvement of these people, that person may have to think more about it."

"Husband, I noticed that there are no people near the military camp. How about you use your rest time to let the soldiers in the military camp farm." Rong Jingru thought of a sentence from her previous life, self-sufficiency, adequate food and clothing.

Although Jun Linfeng wanted to object, he still wanted to ask why she said that.

"Your current army is waiting for the court to allocate food and fodder. If there is a delay on the court's side or other circumstances, the soldiers in the military camp are very likely to run out of food.

Although I don't know much about military affairs, I know that if we want to win, we must have all the food and grass available, otherwise the soldiers will be hungry and have no fighting ability at all.

And if we take advantage of the soldiers' rest time, let them take turns to clear the wasteland, and then dig a trench outside the wasteland, this will prevent the enemy from sneak attacks, and also prevent people from stealing food." Rong Jingru thought for a while, and decided to

The thoughts in my heart were expressed.

"That's okay, but you have to think twice about what kind of vegetables you want to plant. After all, the land outside is not fertile land, and you won't get much harvest from it."

"How about planting corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes? These can be used as food, can be fed, and can be farmed. The most important thing is that they don't pick up the land." Rong Jingru said what she saw in her previous life, but in the past life

From what she saw on the agricultural TV channel in her previous life, these should be the most suitable.

"And usually, when you are training in the field, you can also ask the soldiers to dig up the wild vegetables they see. After drying them, you can have a vegetable when there is no vegetables in winter."

"Ru'er, how do you know so much?" Jun Linfeng was a little surprised.

After all, he had someone check Rong Jingru's life experience. Although she was not favored in the Rong Mansion, she had nothing to do with it.

"Don't I have a Zhuangzi in Northern Xinjiang? These are all what I heard from people inside." Rong Jingru felt a little guilty after being asked, but after thinking for a while, she had an idea.z.br

"That's it." Jun Linfeng didn't continue to ask further, and Rong Jingru breathed a sigh of relief. After all, telling a lie requires countless lies to cover it up.

But what Ru'er said just now, he felt that he could consider it. If it was done well, he would be able to get rid of the imperial court's suppression of food and grass in the future.

Listening to you is better than ten years of reading. It seems that when he encounters difficult problems in the future, he can ask Ru'er. She may be able to give some good advice.

Because now he feels more and more that this Ru'er was tailor-made for him by God. With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for.

Although Ru'er is not a noble girl and her family background is not prominent, in Jun Linfeng's heart, she is much better than those women who only know Ying Ying Yan Yan all day long.

Rong Jingru didn't know that Jun Linfeng had thought so much in just this little time, but one thing was for sure, her worries could be completely ignored.

"Ru'er, you can't be proud just because of this time." Jun Linfeng was afraid that Rong Jingru would be distracted.

"Husband, don't worry, the success of this operation is all due to your wise leadership.

I'm just a soy sauce person." Rong Jingru has positioned herself very accurately, and she also knows her own strength.

If she were to fight alone, she would still be far behind. If not for the support of Jin Wushuang and Tinker Bell last time, coupled with the powder in her hand, and the lieutenant who underestimated the enemy, she would not have won so much.

Relax, I still have this bit of self-knowledge.

Jun Linfeng saw that there was no perfunctory tone in Rong Jingru's tone, and knew that she had really listened. He was also afraid that she would misjudge her own strength and act recklessly, thus causing unnecessary consequences.

"By the way, how are you doing with your medical skills now?" Jun Linfeng thought that the medicinal powder she prepared herself last time must have achieved some success in medical skills, at least in pharmaceuticals.

"It's okay." Rong Jingru didn't dare to say it to death, "Uncle Ding said that as long as I pass his test, he will start teaching me acupuncture."

Jun Linfeng didn't expect that Rong Jingru's study progress would be so fast. It seemed that she was really talented in studying medicine.

"Then you must study hard, and I will leave my health to you in the future." Jun Linfeng said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep you healthy, but you should also take good care of yourself when you are outside. After all, I may not always be by your side." Rong Jingru knew that being a soldier was not easy, but she also wanted him to know that now

He is no longer alone, he still has his wife waiting for him at home.

"I will." When Jun Linfeng said this, his expression was more serious than ever, as if he was making a promise to Rong Jingru.

"I will remember your words today. If you don't take care of yourself as I said..." Rong Jingru raised her pink fist as she spoke.

"Yeah." After saying that, Jun Linfeng took Rong Jingru into his arms and stood there quietly.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still for them. If the leaves hadn't fallen on Rong Jingru's hair, they would still be standing there quietly like sculptures.

Speaking of which, Rong Jingru felt that she had gained quite a lot this time. First, she suddenly realized something that was stuck in place and made a breakthrough. Her understanding of the technique also deepened.

At the same time, by chance, she met her future daughter, but she didn’t know when they would meet again, but Rong Jingru felt that it would not be too late.

"Uncle Ding, could you please help me check if I'm pregnant?"

"Girl Jingru, haven't you already mastered simple pulses like this?"

"I don't feel anything, but I feel like I'm pregnant. Why don't I come here to see you, old man, and take my pulse? This will calm my anxious mind." The main reason is that I don't feel anything at all.

If it hadn't been for that adventure in her dream, she wouldn't have come here.

Uncle Ding was a little curious when he heard what she said, but he still asked her to sit down and put his hand on her pulse.

However, this time Uncle Ding took a long time to feel the pulse, which gave Rong Jingru the illusion that her previous idea was wrong.

"Dad, why did you take the pulse for so long this time and still not come up with anything?" Ding Qiyan saw Rong Jingru frowning slightly and asked hurriedly.

"Don't I need to confirm again?" Uncle Ding glared at his daughter.

It's just that multiple births are so rare that he has to be more cautious.

"Congratulations, girl Jingru, you are happy with your pulse. It's just that the fetal heartbeat inside is still short, so I checked the pulse for a while." Uncle Ding looked happy.

"I didn't expect Jingru to have a happy pulse so quickly." Jin Wushuang was a little surprised, feeling that time passed so quickly.

"Qiu Mo, why don't you go back and tell Uncle Quan so that he can inform the general who is going to the military camp about the good news." Jin Wushuang turned to look at Qiu Mo.

"Yes, we should really tell him. After all, he is also going to be a father." Rong Jingru came back to her senses and nodded.

After Qiu Mo agreed, she left the hospital. She wanted to go back quickly. Although Miss Jin was by her side, there were still some things she couldn't do as well as the other maids.

"Dad, do you want your daughter to take your pulse?" Ding Qiyan didn't sit down either.

, directly stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

"Girl Qiyan, you don't even believe what dad said. I'm so angry." Uncle Ding was blowing his beard and staring at Ding Qiyan.

"Aren't I afraid that you will make a mistake?" Ding Qiyan was not embarrassed by her father's words.

"I eat more salt than you, and when I was a doctor, you didn't know where I was, and you actually thought that I would make a mistake in this matter." As he said this, Uncle Ding didn't care whether Rong Jingru was around or not, and directly

He reached out and picked up Ding Qiyan's ears.

"Dad, it hurts, let go." Ding Qiyan also knew that what she said before was inappropriate, so she only dared to show pain to make her father feel softer.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Ding saw through it at a glance and didn't fall for it at all.

"Okay, how are you doing?" Uncle Ding had already withdrawn his hand and glanced at his daughter.

"Dad, you are so awesome, you are indeed a Hua Mai." Ding Qiyan gave Uncle Ding a thumbs up.

The most flattering thing is to flatter him with thousands of flattery. Even Uncle Ding is not immune to the cliché and has long forgotten all that just happened.

"Dad, he can do something to his daughter. Fortunately, he has been coaxed now. Otherwise, Jingru would have suffered if she left." Ding Qiyan murmured to herself at the side.

"Girl Qiyan, what are you talking about? You're not talking bad about me again, are you?"

"Dad, you have wrongly blamed me this time. I really didn't say anything bad about you." Ding Qiyan raised two fingers and swore to God.

"Okay, I believe you this time."

This made Ding Qiyan touch her forehead for unexplained sweating.

"Uncle Ding, when you took my pulse just now, did you see how many children were in my belly?"

"Girl Jingru, your month is still light. After a while, you should be able to tell how many fetal heartbeats there are."

"Although I didn't know how many babies I was pregnant with today, the happy pulse was unintentional. Why don't we celebrate such a big happy event?" Rong Jingru didn't expect that Jin Lingqiao suddenly appeared and let her know that she was pregnant.

Regarding the pregnancy, it seems that the mother and daughter will be able to meet each other soon.

"In this case, girl Qi Yan, you go to the restaurant next door and order a table of food, and we will celebrate in the backyard room." Uncle Ding thought about it and felt that this was the best way.

"good."

At this moment, the gentle maternal radiance on Rong Jingru's body gradually spread, and she couldn't help but touch her belly with the armrest.

Sure enough, Jin Lingqiao didn't lie to her, but he didn't expect her to be reincarnated in her belly so quickly. Maybe it was fate.

Great! Its owner is finally going to give birth to a little master for it, and I don’t know if it will be as beautiful as the owner.

"Tinker Bell, why do I suspect that you are more excited than me?" Rong Jingru was a little confused.

"Jingru, you read that right, it is more excited than you." Jin Wushuang nodded, and she felt that her eyes were right.

At this moment, Mengmeng's voice came to Rong Jingru's mind again.
Chapter completed!