A charming military wife travels back to the 1960s, escaping famine across five provinces before finally reaching the cavalry regiment at the foot of the Qilian Mountains, where she begins her life...
He grabbed the person under the covers and pulled them into his arms.
He tried to untie the blanket, but found that his lover was holding him tightly from inside.
Zhuang Mingcheng chuckled. He pretended to be angry through the blanket and said, "I'll deal with you later tonight. Get up quickly, I'm going to the regiment to get the horse. I'll go to the sixth team later to bring back our little donkey."
After saying that, he put on his clothes.
He wanted to see what kind of person this Old Xu really was.
After a while, when Lu Fangfang could no longer hear any movement, she slowly poked her head out.
"It's over, it's over..."
She hugged the blanket and rolled around on the bed, extremely annoyed, thinking how stupid she was.
After a while, she sighed and put on her clothes.
On her way to the Sixth Team, Lu Fangfang slung her air rifle over her shoulder and put her slingshot in her pocket.
Thinking that she still needed sweet potato seedlings, she took a cloth bag and filled it with a bottle of wine that someone had given her yesterday.
"Fangfang? Fangfang?"
"They're here, they're here."
Hearing Zhuang Mingcheng calling her from outside, Lu Fangfang called out to Xiaohua and quickly went out.
Outside the courtyard gate, Zhuang Mingcheng rode his chestnut horse. When he saw Lu Fangfang come out, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
My lover looks just like a female warrior in this outfit.
"Come on up."
Lu Fangfang's face was still a little red.
She held Zhuang Mingcheng's hand as the man pulled her onto the horse.
"Giddy up!"
Zhuang Mingcheng, with the reins in his hand, turned his horse around and galloped away.
"Meow~"
Xiao Hua shook her head and ran to catch up.