The advantage of ancient times is that the air is fresh, unlike in the 21st century where you smell either car exhaust or smoke from chemical plants all day long. Living in such an era, people's lifespans will be much longer than those of modern people.

The bad thing is that this is an era without any entertainment, no computers, no mobile phones, no flush toilets. The only means of transportation are horses and carriages.

Unlike modern times, planes, trains, and cars are countless times faster than this bumpy and stomach-churning horse-drawn carriage! Not to mention the level of comfort!

Therefore, she solemnly stated that what she hated most in her life was riding in a carriage!

But riding a horse is obviously not a wise move. Don't forget that she is still holding a baby, and she can no longer ride a horse as freely as she did before.

The miserable life of a single mother made her feel - Alexander!

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In order to take care of Xiaoxue's health, and to allow her to experience the sight of "cattle and sheep visible only when the grass is blown by the wind", Yelvhugo specially ordered to slow down, and the group of people walked while enjoying the scenery of the grassland.

That evening, they stayed in a small oasis in the grassland. The lush plants were dazzling and green, as if they could drip water. There was also a small hot spring in the forest, which was steaming. On the modern map, Beijing

Twenty or thirty kilometers outside the city is the desert. Where else can you see such a scene.

Since giving birth to Zongnian, due to the confinement period and the limited bathing conditions in ancient times, she has not had a real bath for a long time. Therefore, seeing such a hot spring will inevitably make her feel itchy. Brother Yeluxiu sees through it.

Knowing what she was worried about, he ordered someone to set up a tent outside the forest and prepare a change of clothes for her.

Xiaoxue felt that he was like a roundworm in her belly. Whatever she wanted to do, he could do it for her without even having to ask. Such a good husband with "twenty-four filial piety" was hard to find in ancient times and even rarer in modern times.

After leaving Zongnian in the care of Shiro, Xiaoxue went to the hot spring, took off her clothes, and took a nice hot spring bath. Fortunately, Zongnian has always been very well-behaved and never cried at night. Most of the time, he could sleep until dawn.

Like many other people's children, they get up to no good at night, causing their parents to complain endlessly.

Well, she admitted that she was like this when Ning Lingshi was a child. Her parents and brother were miserable due to her tormenting her, so compared with the obedient Zong Nian, she should be - ashamed!

After taking a comfortable bath, Xiaoxue returned to the tent. The few days of traveling made her a little tired, and she quickly fell asleep. When she woke up again, the east had begun to shine slightly, and Zong in the wooden bed beside her

Nian Zheng looked at her with his beautiful big eyes. As soon as he saw her waking up, he immediately stretched out his little hand with a smile and asked her to hug her!

"Baby, you woke up so early? You woke up earlier than mommy." Xiaoxue said with a smile. She always called him "Baby" instead of Zong Nian.

"Mommy, Mommy, the baby is hungry!" Zong Nian has already started babbling, pronouncing the words more clearly than ordinary children's mumbled words.

The title 'Mummy' was also pronounced by her pope. It was not the title 'Mother' or 'Mother' as people of this era used it, but a Western-style title that no one had ever heard before: 'Mummy'.

It is a unique way between mother and son that others cannot learn from.

Xiaoxue suddenly had a dark thought, she thought this boy was looking for her because he was hungry! She thought he missed his mommy? Hey, he is so sentimental!

"Baby, be good. My fourth uncle hasn't gotten up yet. How about I feed it to you when he gets up?" She said to Zong Nian softly.

Zong Nian pouted her little mouth and looked at her with aggrieved eyes, with an expression like 'You are my mother and if you don't feed me and let my fourth uncle take care of me, you are such an incompetent mother!'

Xiaoxue had a headache. Well, she was indeed not competent enough, but since Zongnian was born, except for the six months when she personally breastfed him, Shiro took care of his food and drink. She couldn't get involved at all. There was no milk powder in this era.

Yes, this guy's expression is just trying to trick his mother!

Okay, you can pretend to be wronged, but your mother is better at pretending than you!

As soon as she changed her mind, her eyes immediately filled with tears.

Now Zongnian was depressed, "I just want to drink milk, Mommy, are you so wronged?"

He stretched out his little hand and touched Xiaoxue's face: "Mommy, if you don't cry, the baby won't drink from grandma anymore. The baby will wait for the fourth uncle to feed grandma."

Xiaoxue kissed Zong Nian's little face: "My precious son is still considerate!"

Si Lang, who was standing outside the tent, had a black line on his head. No matter what Zong Nian said, something felt wrong! 'What does it mean to wait for the fourth uncle to feed grandma?' When did Yang Yanlang change his career to become a 'nanny'? He shook his head helplessly,

Walking towards the military tent that specializes in food management.

Xiaoxue changed her clothes, picked her son up from the small wooden bed and put him on the ground: "Baby, let's go for a walk? Breathe some fresh air."

Zong Nian clapped his little hands and walked towards the outside of the camp. Even though he was just a baby, he walked very steadily.

The mother and son walked out of the camp, and the fresh air in front of them made Xiaoxue couldn't help but close her eyes and take a deep breath.

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Chapter completed!