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Chapter 1039 Ready to Accept Newcomers ([-])
"Wow!" The booing laughter became louder, and Zhou Lanchun blushed suddenly.

"No kidding, our girl has taken care of her family background, and she has mastered the craft of raising rabbits, from breeding rabbits to meat rabbits. With this skill, she can support herself, and she doesn't need to find a man to support herself. Eat and dress, men want to marry our girls must also have considerable skills. Girls choose a man to find a mate, not to help the poor. Women who stick to men tend to raise white-eyed wolves. Don’t just look at each other when choosing a partner at home Family background depends on the person, and depends on the living standard of the person raising himself without family help, is it similar to what the family provides, or is it better, or worse?"

Qi Ke suddenly became serious, and the friends were also stunned.

"...Why, why do you suddenly have so many insights?"

"The three villages on the other side of the river from me have seen all kinds of monsters and ghosts these days. You don't know, there are women who can't stand the bullying and torture of their husbands and would rather pretend to be sick and run for their lives. The family is poor and has no overnight food. The women work hard Working in the fields, taking care of the old and raising the young, taking good care of the few acres of Susukida, and trying every means to dig food from the soil and pay taxes to support the whole family. I was so tired that I couldn’t even get a good word.”

"Uh... these days are pretty miserable, so it's good to run away." The life of the frontier army is also difficult. The men fight in the front, and the production and life in the rear are all supported by women. No matter how much you value men, there is a bottom line. The custom of stepping on the mud, I have been in the south for so long, and I still feel an eye-opener whenever I hear some gossip in the market.

"Women getting married is really like reincarnation."

"If you don't say that women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, those who dare to die and run for their lives are considered quite daring. Besides, leaving everything behind and running away, your own life is the most important thing." Qi Ke thought of Aunt Da Niu, expressing to her self-protection behavior Agree, "Take care of yourself, nothing else matters."

"Did this one who was running for his life succeed in escaping?" The girls were curious, they were all women, and could empathize with them.

"Of course he escaped, otherwise it wouldn't be such an easy story." Qi Ke smiled mischievously, with a little complacency hidden in his eyes.

"Oh~~~" Ding Lin and the others realized instantly that Qi Ke must have had a hand in this matter.

Qi Ke shrugged his shoulders, and his smile deepened, he didn't say anything, and his actions had all acquiesced.

"By the way, tell us about the plague patient? You are the one who knows the most details." Xue Rui gently pulled Qi Ke's sleeve, "My father said that the military plane was kept secret, so he didn't say anything."

"That's right, we don't know anything at the Qianhu Office every day." Xue Rui's words aroused everyone's curiosity.

"It happened so suddenly. Is it related to the refugees on the county border? I heard that there are some strategists among the refugees who planned all these messy things."

"Of course Mr. Xue can't say anything. A single word he says is a violation of military discipline." Qi Ke put the pair of socks in his hand back on the display shelf. "If you want to hear the story, let's go back and tell it. Strangely tired."

"Let's go, let's go back and talk~" Ding Lin and the others immediately put the things in their hands back on the shelf, surrounded Qi Ke and went back to tell the story.

Xue Rui is Xue Bazong's daughter. Xue Bazong must not be able to say anything at home. Qi Ke's intervention later is considered peripheral support. Telling some small stories to military children from her perspective is naturally not a violation of military discipline. .

(End of this chapter)