Then Ding Changhe took the two of them to another training camp at Black Tiger Camp.
In two days, I watched his father deal with many things and got to know many people with his father.
By the time they returned home from this trip, more than three months had passed.
More than three months was not a long time, but Anron still felt that obvious changes had taken place in the two children. They were calmer than before, and when encountering things, they first analyzed the pros and cons before making decisions.
It was decided to go to Jiangnan next year to inspect the industry. During the remaining time, while learning lessons from Mr. Lin, Ding Jiu would take them to Black Tiger Camp from time to time. Sometimes I would stay in Dingjiacun for a few days to let them know the responsibilities they would have to bear in the future.
But they always go out, which makes Zi Zhuo very dissatisfied. They don't take him with them every time they go out, which makes him feel that he is the most useless. ?.?????.ℂ??
Seeing his son's disappointed expression, Ding Changhe couldn't bear it. So when he and Ding Jiu went to Black Tiger Camp, he took Zizhuo with him.
An Ran never said much about the boy's teachings, especially when he saw that Zizhuo didn't want to go home after he had been there twice.
"Uncle, how old is Zi Zhuo? Is it too early to send him to Black Tiger Camp now?"
"Yes, there is no one of this age in Black Tiger Camp, but he likes it there. He is just like Xiao Shitou, a natural warrior. In the future, Ding Jiu and I will train him personally in Black Tiger Camp. He may be even better than Xiao Shitou." .”
An Ran couldn't help but feel distressed, but Zizhuo was happy, knowing that his father would often take him there for training. He was so happy that he did somersaults in the yard, saying that he would definitely surpass his elder brother.
In this way, Ding Changhe also spent half of his time at home with An Ran, and half of his time training the younger generation at Black Tiger Camp. These people will all be used by his son in the future.
Ding Ping would go back to Fucheng to visit Aunt Yu when he had time. After all, she had taken good care of him since he was a child.
The only aunt who stayed in Fucheng was Aunt Yu. Since Ding Ping often came back to visit, and Ziheng sometimes came to visit his second uncle and the others, the people in the mansion were very polite to Aunt Yu.
Aunt Yu also abided by her duties. Every time Ding Ping left, she would bring An Ran and Yuan'er needlework made by her, but she never said a word or visited Xiaxi Village.
Aunt Yu felt very comfortable when she had an adopted son who visited her frequently, and there were girls to take care of her. She lived a prosperous life.
It was late autumn. Ding Changhe picked the red fruits from the tree and carefully put them in the basket on his back.
The ones hanging on the tree now are all ripe, big and sweet. Go back and make tea with them, add some honey, the taste is sour and sweet, and it also helps digestion.
"Are these enough? If not, you have to go up the mountain. There are two more trees over there."
An Ran said hurriedly, "That's enough, that's enough. I only drink this once in a while after eating something greasy. What we usually drink is the tea you brought back. We had to ask them to send some over that year ago."
Ding Changhe smiled and said, "This is no small matter. Just tell Zi Heng and Zi Heng can handle it."
An Ran put all the intact red fruits into the backpack and threw away the ones with scratched skin on the ground.
Ding Changhe picked up his backpack and looked around, "Sit there for a while, take a breather and then we'll go down."
Although it was a bit cold in late autumn, the two of them didn't notice it when they climbed the mountain. An Ran still had a faint blush on his face.
Not to mention Ding Changhe, going up the mountain is not a big deal for him. He looked around and said, "An Ran, do you still remember this place? I remember that the first time I accompanied you up the mountain, I rested here."
An Ran looked at it and said, "Yes, it seems to be right here. You were still injured at that time."
Ding Changhe couldn't help but laugh, "Actually, the injury wasn't particularly serious at that time. I just wanted to keep you here. If not for this, we don't know how long we would have been at each other."
How could An Ran forget that Ding Changhe shamelessly left her here? She deliberately let herself wash his hair and bathe him, and finally even licked his face and slept with her.
"I already suspected that you were just pretending that you couldn't move your arms."
Ding Changhe was in a good mood, "It was true that I couldn't move my arms at that time, but it didn't mean that I couldn't do anything. I was just afraid that you would always kick me out."
"Actually, you didn't like me at that time, so why did you keep pestering me?"
Ding Changhe looked at An Ran and smiled: "It's good that you are calm and don't panic when things happen. Besides, you are the mother of my son. I want both of you. Besides, you were newly married at that time. It's different from what I saw when I first got married. You were like a country girl when we first got married, timid and didn't say a word. What do you like about me?"
There is really no way to refute this An Ran. It is impossible for a man who has seen the world to fall in love with a country girl.
Ding Changhe took An Ran's hand, and even now An Ran's hand was not very delicate, "Sometimes I am thinking that maybe God has decided everything long ago, and after such a big circle, you are the one who will accompany me in the end. "
An Ran also smiled, "Maybe it's settled, I decided to give it to you when I was two years old."
Ding Changhera calmed down and said, "Let's go down the mountain. Can you still walk? If you can't walk, I will carry you for a while."
"It's useless like this. Please help me carry the basket."
Time flies by in a flash.
The emperor arranged for Ding Zibo to marry Princess Yuyan. At the age of twenty, Ding Zibo returned to the capital to get married. After that, he took his family to guard the border and became a general of chariots and cavalry.
Ding Ziheng has taken over the caravan since he was fifteen years old. Under the secret guidance of Ding Changhe, and with the help of Ding Ping, the caravan has spread throughout major capitals. Especially in tea and transportation, no one can compete with it, and the information network transmission is more complete.
The youngest Ding Zizhuo is the best in Black Tiger Camp and has been taught by his father Ding Changhe. When he was fifteen years old, he took several followers to the border and guarded the border together with his brother Ding Zibo.
So far, the border area has been controlled by the two brothers of the Ding family.
Although Ding Ziheng often goes out when he takes over the caravan, he spends his free time with his parents in Xiaxi Village.
Ding Ziheng was the gentlest and smoothest of the three brothers. His mother once said that he was the child that his father longed for most, so Ding Ziheng was always by their side during Ding Changhe and An Ran's later years.
Ding Yuan has always been with her parents. Because she did not want to be too far away from her parents, she refused to return to the capital and married a military general under her father's command.
Ding Yuan is close to her parents, and from time to time she goes to Xiaxi Village to stay with her parents for a while, which makes Ding Changhe and An Ran particularly happy. Their sons are not often around, and their daughter's presence comforts them in the pain of missing them.
The son-in-law Ding Changhe carefully selected must be right. He achieved the position of local commander at a young age, so the city is still
