Xiao Da Yong was about to return to the camp and might even be on the battlefield soon. Xu Hui decided not to follow the normal learning process and first taught Xiao Da Yong his name and some of the words he could use in the battle.

Xiao Dazong looked at Xu Hui writing her name down on the paper and felt touched.

The vanguard camp was different from other battalions. Every soldier had a copper identity token with their own name on it, a symbol of their identity. It was also their proof of being able to pay for their labor in battle with the silver silver. Thus, he was very familiar with the three words "Xiao Da Yong". However, seeing his name written out by Xu Hui gave him a different feeling. No matter how Xiao Dayong looked at it, the handwriting of his wife was much better than the one on his identity plate.

Seeing that Xiao Da Yong knew his name, Xu Hui continued writing down directions and locations that could be used in battles. He taught Xiao Da Yong to recognize his name one by one.

Xu Hui was quite satisfied with Xiao Dayong's memory and decided to teach him some of the words that might appear in the secret letter tomorrow. This way, he might be able to use it on the battlefield.

Xiao Da Yong originally thought that reading and reading was just like what his Third Uncle did. He didn't expect his wife to teach him that everything was related to his own war. Immediately, he found it very interesting and became more and more interested in learning how to read.

Although he wanted to teach all of this to Xiao Da Yong in the shortest amount of time, Xu Hui knew that it was already too late to be hasty, especially when they still had to hurry up and build the cellar room tomorrow. They had to rest early.

Xu Hui found Xiao Da Yong's eager gaze funny, but she did her best to praise Xiao Da Yong. She knew that she would have to get up early tomorrow to continue her work. His wife was in a hurry to cover the cellar room with her good weaving skills, so she listened obediently and went to sleep.

He was afraid that he would not be able to get up tomorrow, so he did not want to torment himself. However, he could not help but feel an itch in his heart, so he slowly reached out his hand and took Xu Hui's hand.

Xu Hui jumped in shock and quickly tried to withdraw his hand, but she found that Xiao Da Yong's grip was tighter and she could not move. After a while, she realized that Xiao Da Yong was just holding her hand and did not do anything else. Xu Hui looked closer and realized that Xiao Dayong was already asleep. The corner of his mouth was slightly curled up.

Looking at Xiao Da Yong, who was holding his hand tightly in his sleep, Xu Hui felt uncomfortable. This nineteen year old boy was about to enter the battlefield. The battlefield was cruel, and he did not know if Xiao Da Yong would be able to come back alive. He knew that his so-called family never treated him as a family member. He was truly against his wife, but he had always been thinking about himself.

The hearts of people were all made of flesh. Xu Hui felt uncomfortable as she thought about this. She held Xiao Dayong's hand and leaned his head on his shoulder. Listening to his long and steady breathing, she slowly closed her eyes.

Before dawn the next day, Xiao Dazong got up and got busy. Xu Hui was awakened by the noise and sat up in a daze, asking Xiao Dazong, "What are you doing up so early?" Sleep a little longer! "

"No, I wanted to get the house ready today. Did I disturb you? I'll try my best to be quiet, and you can sleep a little longer! "

"If they come to help, what should we do about dinner?"

"I'll go tell my grandpa to sleep, don't worry, I'll definitely move the loom into the cellar room for you today!" Xiao Da Yong had a plan in his heart. He wouldn't let his wife be in such a difficult situation like yesterday.

Xu Hui looked at Xiao Dazong and did not say anything else. She had indeed not slept enough, so she lay back down sleepily and went back to sleep. Xiao Dazong looked at Xu Hui, whose black hair was scattered all over the pillow. Her white face was as beautiful as a crabapple, and her heart was as beautiful as a blossoming flower. He was neither afraid of pain nor exhaustion, as long as her wife was happy and comfortable.

It was not until dawn that Xu Hui got out of bed and put on Niuniu's clothes and shoes. She smiled as she saw the toiletries and dishes placed on the table to keep her warm.

After cleaning up, Xu Hui and Niu Niu ate dinner and took Niu Niu to the next house with them. Although he bought some food from them last night, they didn't take much money and even lent them everything, which was a great help. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as close as a neighbor. Xiao Dazong would need a long time to make his first trip to the camp, and since the Xiao family couldn't depend on them, it would be good if they could get to know a good neighbor.

Returning from the neighbor's house, the workers had not arrived yet. Xu Hui saw that Xiao Dazong was busy opening the door to the cellar room, so she walked over to take a look. When she saw the burning brick bed, she thought for a moment and asked Xiao Dazong, "Did we burn our own kang in winter?"

Xiao Dazong looked at the brick bed Xu Hui was pointing at and smiled, "Hmm, I'm rarely at home. This house has always been empty, so we got married and cleaned it. The main house and the east house are connected by a kitchen stove. This house is far away, so the brick bed needs to burn by itself!"

"Then why is the stove nowhere to be seen? Could it be that it was directly set on fire? "

"No, there was a small issue in the past. After my mother passed away, I wasn't even home. My grandma said it was a waste of a pot, so she took it apart!"

"Then let's just put the small stove back up. It will be easier to get something to eat and drink. We can't waste our firewood in the winter either!" Xu Hui said with a smile that all the stoves on the outside of her kang were still cooking. This way, hot smoke would come in from the kang path during cooking and could both cook and warm up.

However, Xu Hui suddenly remembered something, "Where did you live before?" What about winter? "Where's Niuniu?"

"I'll stay here. I won't be able to stay here for more than a few days even if I come back in the winter, so I won't burn the brick bed if my firepower is not afraid of the cold. I'll find someone to cook for me." This fool used to sleep on the cold brick bed. The temperature here in the winter was around -10 degrees Celsius, yet he could not even sleep on the hot brick bed after working so hard at it. What a fool!

If she did not protect such a fool, who would?

Xu Hui did not know that she had already listed Xiao Dayong as one of the people she needed to protect.

Since she was already in the kitchen, she might as well take the opportunity to have dinner separately. Xu Hui made a decision immediately. After eating so many meals in the Xiao family, she could no longer stand to eat groceries every day. Furthermore, even cooking by herself could be used to take care of Niuniu's body. This child was being taken care of in front of his grandparents, this showed just how unconcerned the family was.

Xu Hui told Xiao Dayong what she wanted. Xiao Dayong frowned when he heard this. From the beginning, his family ate in the same pot and did not split up. If his family opened fire and cooked alone, would Grandpa agree?

However, thinking that no one came to help and even locked the kitchen door early last night, even the food for the helpers was bought by his wife. Xiao Da Yong gritted his teeth and decided that it was better to open fire by himself.

After their agreement, Xu Hui brought Niu Niu to wait in the room for news. Since she had nothing better to do, she would use the loom to practice, since the inner core had been changed. Although she had memories, her hands still had a feeling that she was not as skilled as the original owner.

When Xiao Da Yong went to the main house, He's and Mrs Zhang were busy cleaning up the kitchen. He's glanced at Xiao Da Yong, who went to the main house very early in the morning, and went to the side of Mrs Zhang saying: "Did you see that? "This niece of mine is really shrewd, to be able to trap Dazong as soon as she entered the door. It's like covering cellar room and weaving, and now that Dazong has found the Old Master, I wonder what sort of tricks he's up to?"

The Xiao Li's disease and the Xiao Pao were partial to the Third Son's Family, and if there were benefits, they wouldn't be able to benefit from it. No matter what the Xiao family did, it didn't have anything to do with them, so the Third Son's Family didn't like her and continued to drag her along. Did he think that she was stupid?

He's saw that Mrs. Zhang did not make a sound, and could not help but pout her lips. This Second Sister-in-Law was like a stuffy gourd, not letting out a single fart all day long. It was really boring, no wonder the Old Granny did not like her all day. The He's did not dare to stir up trouble by himself, so he wanted to pull Zhang Clan. This way, they would have a better chance of winning against each other, but when Lady Zhang did not take the bait, the He's put down the things in his hands and left with a downcast expression.

Seeing the He's leave, Madam Zhang did not even bat an eyelid as she continued to clean up. A fifteen-sixteen year old daughter of hers was unhappy, she pouted and pulled Madam Zhang as she said: "Third Aunt has put the blame on Mother again, it's obviously her turn to cook and clean up today!"

"Forget it, it's not tiring work. Mom will be done in a while. Don't touch her hands. If you're going to get married, then take good care of it. Otherwise, you'll be detested if you don't!" However, she had two daughters, her daughter, Xiu Er, was the best and the smartest. Since she was young, she was different from her daughter from her younger days in the countryside, and she had already said that she would marry her son in the beginning of spring, and her daughter would be able to live a good life in the future.

No matter how biased her mother-in-law was or how much Third Son's Family bullied her, she wouldn't feel any discomfort. As long as her daughters got married well, even if they didn't have any sons, she wouldn't be afraid of them in the future. As for the matter of the Third Son's Family and the Great Bravehearts, it had nothing to do with her family even if she had the upper hand.

Xiao Da Yong walked into the house and told Xiao Pao and Xiao Li's disease about the small stove in his house. Hearing that Xiao Da Yong thought of a stove, and that he could even boil some hot water to cook something during winter, Xiao Pao did not have any objections, but he immediately frowned: "You don't need money to cook? We don't have that kind of extra pot or kettle in our house. We just got married and he already started arguing about sharing the stove to eat.

Xiao Li's disease's voice rose as he spoke, and Xiao Dayong's expression turned ugly: "I've already given the money wife that's in the kitchen to me, we'll buy the pot ourselves, I don't need milk to pay for it!"

"That still won't do. Your wife looks like she has big hands. Don't you know how to waste food when you start firing? Our small clan cannot afford to raise that young miss! "

"We'll also buy our own food. That should be fine, right?"

"What?" You buy it yourself, where did you get the money from? Braveshell, don't tell me you have some kind of secret stash? "You little b * stard, how dare you have such a dark heart, if you don't hand over the money, you can take it, but I already said your wife is poor, where did she get the money to build a house and buy things, so that's how it was, call that little bitch over here, and call me over … …" Xiao Li's disease was furious, and started shouting at the top of his lungs!