567 What can I do for him
But it's okay. After he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will wash and organize things. I'm afraid he will explain some things to the left-behind people. How can he have time to settle the score with her?
Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao suddenly felt relieved.
She really doesn't blame her for doing that. She has followed him once, but he was so uncontrollable.
Even if you don’t have to go far tomorrow morning, you can’t be so indulgent, right?
Relying on your youth, good health?
If you don’t care about your body, your body will collapse soon!
Even if she is a doctor, it is useless. That kind of thing depends on moderation.
Mu Yingbao really prayed in his heart that the reason why he was like that was because he had been single for many years and was just because he was going to travel far this time, so he was a little greedy.
Otherwise, it would be terrible.
Let’s not talk about whether her small body can hold on. It won’t take long to finish the scene when a heroic handsome guy turned pale and his eyes were bruised and his walking was shaking.
When the second pot of dry vegetable duck was out of the pot, Old Man Tao came in and went into the house to go straight to the big basin containing dry vegetable ducks. He reached out and pinched a piece of duck meat and started eating. He smelled the fragrance just outside the hall gate.
"Have all the things?" Mu Yingbao went to the cabinet and took a plate of dried vegetable ducks and placed them on the table. When Yadan saw it, she immediately brought the old man a bowl, chopstick, wine pot and wine cup.
"Well, I just wanted them to bring one more set, so I waited for a while, otherwise I would have come back soon. However, Master Fu knew that he was going to go to war, so he took his apprentice to make the move overnight, indicating that a few sets should be available at dawn.
No need for this, I just need to taste one piece, I can eat it anytime after I want to eat it." Old Man Tao said, staring at the wine and food on the table with glasses.
After dinner, I left the palace after chatting with Xue Wenyu. I was not very hungry at first, but when I saw the fragrant dried vegetable duck that had just come out of the pot, my stomach began to rumble.
"It's okay, it's not bad. You're not young anymore, but you're working so hard for us." After Mu Yingbao said that, he pushed the old man forward and sat down, poured him wine, and went to find some other dishes to serve.
Old Man Tao looked at his granddaughter and felt relieved.
"I'm not in vain. I'm waiting for one day to move my arms and legs. Is there anyone to serve me?" After the old man said that, he picked up the wine cup and started drinking.
I didn't work so hard before, but I had no chance at all. Every day was the same. I woke up and waited for darkness.
Not like now, there are family members who care about themselves, and some people care about themselves.
I no longer feel that living is boring, but instead want to live for more years.
"Old man, why don't you do this? I'll find you a wife. You are a martial artist and you may be in good health. Maybe you can still have a baby in old age. I'll give me an aunt or uncle?" Mu Yingbao smiled and joked.
Sometimes when I call my grandfather, I still feel that the old man is closer to me.
Old Man Tao was angry and laughed at her, "Girl, you should do whatever you should do, don't be fooled by the horse-drawn carriage."
"Oh, it's so boring, I can't even make jokes." Mu Yingbao muttered, continuing to search for available ingredients.
A jar of salted duck eggs was taken out and cooked!
All night, Mu Yingbao was not idle. He could make all the food he brought on the road. He also packed some hot pot ingredients and packed all the dried kelp, shrimp skin, dried mushrooms, etc.
On the marching road in the middle of winter, when there is no place to buy food, prepare some wild game, set the fire and put it on the pot, and you can eat the hot hot pot.
Mu Yingbao divided all the prepared food into two portions, one more portion and the other slightly less portion.
The more are for Xue Wenyu and the others, and the less is for the merchant grandfather and grandson.
It’s not Mu Yingbao’s partiality or stinginess, but it’s actually her little selfishness.
Xue Wenyu brought many people to him, all of whom were familiar with Mu Yingbao, and the grandson of the merchants were familiar with Shang Xiaohu.
Mu Yingbao really has no ability to let all those who go to war eat what she cooks. If you really want to share it evenly, you won’t be able to get a bite from one person.
There were several armies gathered along the way, and there were tens of thousands of people. How could she take care of her?
In fact, it’s not just for food. Old Man Tao went out at night, but went to a blacksmith shop outside the city to get customized body armor.
It's not the kind of body-written one, it's the same kind as Brother Hui wears it close to her.
Only the key parts of the heart and lung vest are protected, and the steel plate is sewn in cotton cloth, so it does not look clumsy and will not hurt people when worn.
Before entering the palace, Mu Yingbao asked Tao Qingyuan to find someone to make the case, and the number was Xue Wenyu and his men.
At that time, I didn’t think about it so long. I just thought about having one more protective measure for my own people, but I didn’t want to lose one when I encountered danger.
Later, when I entered the palace, I forgot about this matter as soon as I was busy.
Even this time, Xue Wenyu and his men were injured outside the city. Xue Wenyu was hit with such a sinister arrow in order to save his men. Neither she nor Old Man Tao remembered the armor.
I still knew that Xue Wenyu and the others were going to go to war. When I was thinking about what to prepare for them, I suddenly remembered this, which made Mu Yingbao regret so much that he had forgotten his customized body armor.
Get it back early, will they not be injured?
The number of customized body armor is enough for Xue Wenyu and his men. There are several more sets to be made, and the merchant's grandfather and grandson will also give each set to each set for each.
As for others, they have no choice.
Mu Yingbao felt uncomfortable about this problem. She kept saying that life was equal and that she was born as a mother after ten months of pregnancy.
However, she really cannot be fair at the moment, and she cannot make every soldier in Yanguo have such a set of protective armor.
Mu Yingbao felt uncomfortable, but he had to let himself not worry about it. Otherwise, he would be more and more uncomfortable with such discomforts, and you would be crushed in no time.
This question is like modern times, and some people advocate humanitarianism to accept refugees from abroad.
Mu Yingbao's attitude towards this issue is against it. It is true to be a kind person, but it also requires a degree.
There are so many families in need of difficulties in China, and people in need of help. All of their compatriots still have a difficult life. They have terminal illnesses and have no money to treat them, and have no money to go to college. Do you want to help them? Can you help your compatriots first?
If you really have that kindness, can you help the ones around you who need the most?
Those who post pictures and articles that make people read too much, and those who live a little extravagant life will feel that it is a sin and a guilty feeling.
Mu Yingbao is really resistant to some keyboard warriors, and some are public figures with some face. A person’s living conditions are good and wealthy, which is earned by himself. Even if it is created by his elders, it is not wrong to have the conditions to enjoy a better life.
If you want to help people in need, you must first have such conditions and do what you can.
Helping is a good deed. If you don’t help you, you can’t put a selfish hat on others. If you want to help, you can just help, but please don’t kidnap others morally.
Therefore, Mu Yingbao's life principle is to help the people around him as much as possible.
It’s like in this dynasty, she could help Dongzhu and the others to restore their freedom and get rid of slavery, but she couldn’t help all those who sold themselves as slaves in Yanguo.
She could rescue Xiangling from the fire pit of Yuxianglou, but she could save Xiangling, but she could not save other poor women in Yuxianglou.
There are more than one place like Yuxianglou in the capital, and there are countless people in Yanguo. She has no way to get all women out of the fire pit.
If all of these had to be blamed and guilty, she felt that she would have been unable to bear the depression and committed suicide.
For example, she insists on choosing a spouse for herself, which is a pair of people for a lifetime, but for others in this dynasty, she will not use her own standards to demand and blame others.
She will not carry too much heavy things on her own, nor will she forcefully put shackles on others.
As for the one who fell asleep now, he chose her.
When he thought of him, Mu Yingbao's movements slowed down. He was going to fight, so how could it be without danger...
Chapter completed!