Chapter 262 I'm used to it

Gu Wanxing had no choice but to take the lunch box into the house.

She opened the lunch box and found that it contained fried cabbage and white rice.

I don’t know if the soldier had any food left for himself after he gave her the food.

When Fu Zheng came back, it was already 7:30 in the evening.

He walked into the house with a chill and saw an empty lunch box on the table with a little soup in it, and she was sitting on the small bed listening to the radio.

"You're back?" Gu Wanxing looked at the man who came in with surprise.

The cold light in Fu Zheng's eyes disappeared when he met hers, replaced by a touch of tenderness.

"Sorry, I just finished."

Seeing his apologetic face, Gu Wanxing waved his hands:

"What are you talking about? If you have something to do, just go and do it. I'm not a child. Oh, right, what's going on? Those people who are fighting..."

She asked with worry in her eyes, probably getting punished.

Hearing this, a barely perceptible coldness flashed across Fu Zheng's eyes.

"It's okay. We just had an argument. We will be punished and have to write a self-criticism."

Gu Wanxing naturally did not miss the man's evasive look. Since he didn't want her to know, she didn't ask.

Fu Zheng looked at the lunch box on the table: "Did that kid just hit you?"

"Yes, the chubby-cheeked guy."

"He's quite considerate. The food isn't good, so I'll take you to the commander's house. My sister-in-law has already prepared and heated up the food several times. I told her it was late, but she insisted we go over there. I just told her that on the phone."

As Fu Zheng spoke, his eyes fell on the brand new bed again.

"I forgot. I should go to the logistics center to get some clean bedding."

"I have them all, so just change into them. I'll leave these for you later. Yours need to be aired out because they're too damp. Look at this big one, it can be folded into two, so convenient. Don't cause trouble for the organization. Try to solve problems yourself if you can."

When she heard the man say he wanted to take her out for dinner, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "Are we still going to eat? Or should we just make do with something? I'm already full."

The implication is don't go.

She was indeed full. Although the food that the soldier brought her was light in taste, she ate it all because she wanted to experience how hard their life was here.

If they can eat it, she can eat it too.

Stir-fried cabbage is the same as blanched cabbage. Add some soy sauce and some animal oil, and it becomes a meal.

Fu Zheng was a little confused. The main thing was that the division commander's wife called several times and kept asking when they would go, and also asked them to come to the dormitory. Military dependents had fixed places and could not come to the dormitory without permission.

Otherwise, the sister-in-law will have to come in person.

"Let's go over there tomorrow. Don't go out for dinner, it's too troublesome. I'll make you instant noodles tonight, how about that?"

Gu Wanxing’s space not only contains instant noodles, but also various delicious foods that she makes when she is free.

It's okay to give a man a meal.

Seeing this, Fu Zheng had no choice but to agree. It was obvious that she didn't want to go out.

"Okay, I'll go make a call and tell them not to wait up. We can't go in anymore. It's too late now. They'll be turning off the lights and going to bed soon, and the back door will be closed."

"Hit me with mine."

Gu Wanxing signaled with his eyes that the mobile phone was on the desk.

After the call, Fu Zheng felt relieved, but he was still reluctant to go.

The group fight at noon made him extremely anxious. Although the leader of the 15th Regiment apologized to him, he always felt that things could not be that simple. Besides, there was no conflict between their regiment and the 15th Regiment.

If someone said there was no one instigating this, he wouldn't believe that a small squad leader would dare to speak like that.

So he wanted to find out who was the dominant figure.

Of course, Gu Wanxing didn't ask about these things, because she knew that even if she asked, the man would not tell her.

At this time, she not only made instant noodles for Fu Zheng, but also took out a pot of steaming braised pork.

There was also a bowl of pigeon swallows, which she bought when she dined at a hotel here.

Packed ten pigeons.

This dish is quite nourishing and is just right for drinking in the current climate.

After Fu Zheng washed his hands, he found an electric heater plugged in in the corner. Not only that, she even brought the power cord with her.

No wonder it wasn't so cold in the house.

He said jokingly, "You brought everything, even the power strip."

"That's natural, eat quickly."

When Fu Zheng saw the meat and soup on the table, he was dumbfounded and asked, "When did you learn to cook this dish?"

"I can cook any dish, but this pigeon swallow dish is not made by me. It was made by the Suicheng Hotel. I took it away last time I came here."

Fu Zheng was very satisfied with the meal. The braised pork made by his wife tasted different from what he usually ate.

It was soft, sweet and not greasy at all. To be honest, he didn't eat much meat, but he ate all of this braised pork.

There is nothing left.

After dinner, the two of them lay on the 1.2-meter-tall bed, looking at the dark ceiling, doing nothing.

"Is there nothing you can do at night after you turn off the lights?"

"Actually, unity officers don't need to turn off the lights, because they still have to write training plans for the next day at night. But among the several regiment leaders here, I'm the only one living in the single dormitory."

He has family members accompanying him in the army and a house behind him. We can't just give him a separate line.

So at night he usually works with a flashlight.

Gu Wanxing could hear the sadness in his tone, but she didn't know how to comfort him. She could only snuggle into his warm arms and press her face against his wildly beating chest.

Feeling the little woman hugging him tightly, he kissed her gently on the forehead and hugged her even tighter.

"Don't worry, I'm used to it."

"Yeah. Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Wanxing was already feeling sleepy, and she felt particularly safe leaning against the man, which made her fall asleep easily.

She yawned and asked one last question: "If I go to Commander Zou's house tomorrow, do I need to bring anything?"

"No need, I've already given you tea and wine."

Fu Zheng sensed her deep tiredness and said, "Go to sleep. We'll talk about everything tomorrow."

But Gu Wanxing is the type of person who must discuss things clearly and make clear plans.

"It's not good to go to someone's house empty-handed. I have a ginseng root here. I will also give the wife of Commander Zou a piece of clothing I made myself. What do you think?"

"Forget about the ginseng, it's not necessary."

"Didn't you say he saved your life? You should thank him."

"That's not necessary. I've already thanked him."

"Just give me clothes, then."

As he spoke, his voice became softer and softer, until there was no sound at all.

Fu Zheng chuckled, his gentle eyes constantly depicting her eyebrows and eyes, but he could never get enough of looking at them.

The next morning, at 5:30, Gu Wanxing was woken up by the alarm clock.

Along with the sound of bells and whistles.

The man had already put on his clothes and was sitting at the desk writing something.

Fu Zheng saw the person on the bed moving and hurried over.

"You continue to sleep. I will come back to bring you breakfast. After breakfast, I will take you to the commander's house."

Fu Zheng spoke very plannedly.