Zhang Guoqing, a 21st-century orphan, and his pregnant wife, Zhou Jiao, were working hard for their future when a massive inheritance suddenly fell into their laps. On their way to the hospital for...
The six of them ate until they could no longer hold on, and slowly moved forward, holding onto the wall. They looked at each other, not daring to laugh out loud. They were no joke, and no one knew if they would burst out laughing.
Zhou Jiao was relatively better. She wouldn't lose control and overeat, but after being influenced by everyone else, she couldn't help but eat more.
We walked back slowly, and halfway through we urinated, and finally we were back to normal. Many years later, when we recalled this meal, we still couldn't help laughing.
Even before we reached the barracks, we could smell the rich aroma of meat from afar. Everyone shook their heads helplessly, truly unable to eat any more.
In front of the bonfire, they ate big pieces of meat, sang and danced until dark. Then they reluctantly said goodbye to the soldiers in the barracks and got on the bus to leave.
Zhou Jiao couldn't help grinning as she listened to the gentle snoring of the girls around her. A truckload of wild animals, a truckload of snoring, it was quite exciting.
As they were about to reach home, she looked out overjoyed at the nighttime capital. There was so much meat, everyone in the compound must be overjoyed. Then she glanced at Zhang Guoqing.
"I have to rush to school in the morning, so I'll lean on it and rest for a while."
Fang Fei chuckled. Even if the sound was quiet, it was still scary.
"You don't want the meat anymore? Have you figured out how to divide it?"
Zhang Guoqing shook his head, then realized he was driving and said softly, "Just do whatever you want. Brother Xiaofei, where's my fishing net?"
"We confiscated it. Now we don't have to worry about having no fish to eat."
Zhang Guoqing looked at him speechlessly. These shameless people only knew that once they left, they would never come back.
"Did you have fun? Let's make an appointment next time. From now on, I'll take you hunting. Isn't that brotherly?"
Zhang Guoqing was vomited to death by this shameless person.
"If you don't say anything, it's considered as your consent."
Zhang Guoqing refused to talk to this guy. How shameless!
"Xiao Wu, your brother Zhou has been transferred to my department."
Zhang Guoqing was excited at this moment. "That's great. I haven't seen him this year. I thought he was transferred to another place. Is he fixed this time?"
"Yeah. Let's find some time to get together. It's a blessing in disguise for your brother Zhou this time. He doesn't have to be a guard anymore, which is great."
Zhang Guoqing raised an eyebrow. That was an interesting point. He was actually happy for Xiao Zhou, though. It seemed like talented people would never be forgotten.
Rows of trucks were parked at the gates of the compound, and people were clapping their hands, waking up and feeling lively again. The quiet streets became as noisy as a morning market.
In front of the truck loaded with prey, representatives from each compound gathered to discuss.
Zhang Guoqing turned his head to look at Zhou Jiao worriedly, and saw her chatting with the other girls. He finally leaned against the front of the car and listened to their distribution. In response to the suggestions made by several people, he did not express his opinion, but instead observed their words.
The people waiting behind were getting impatient, but the results finally came in. Each courtyard was first allocated a rough number based on the number of participants, and then each courtyard made its own distribution. Interestingly, everyone unanimously decided to send all the items to their respective logistics departments for further distribution.
When the results came out, everyone looked at Zhang Guoqing. They still had to wait for his final decision - he was the one who made the greatest contribution this time.
Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded. He didn't care how much he had, as long as his family had enough. Besides, he and his wife had played just as much in private as they had in the car.
The assignments were complete, and trucks rolled into their respective compounds. Those who had to go to work at dawn, not to mention those who had to go to school, said a hasty goodbye and went back to their respective homes, each looking for their mothers.
After a busy day, they heard a military bugle call as they entered the compound. Everyone shook their heads and smiled helplessly, thinking, well, there really is no rest this time.
Zhou Jiao pushed the door of her house and found it unlocked. She happily pulled Zhang Guoqing along, opened a small door, and peeped in.
"Are you back? Go get some sleep and don't go to school today."
A sudden sound startled Zhou Jiao, and she saw her father Zhou Xiaozheng standing at the door of the living room.
She ran over happily and took his arm, "Dad, you're awake. The scenery there is so beautiful, it's a pity you didn't go with me."
"Next time we'll go as a family. Go eat and get some sleep. Girls can't stay up late."
Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head. The father and daughter still had something to talk about. He carried his luggage to the kitchen. Although everyone had agreed to send everything to the logistics department, everyone's luggage still contained a lot of uneaten meat.
Aunt Chen got up early to make breakfast, so she wasn't surprised to see him come in. She had just heard a voice from the yard, "Breakfast won't be ready for a while, do you want to make noodles first?"
"We've eaten and are coming back, so we're definitely not hungry now. We'll be going back to school soon. Auntie, please send half of this meat to the Cheng family later. There will be more meat to share later, so don't be reluctant to cook."
Aunt Chen nodded happily, "You got a lot of meat this time, didn't you?"
"It's okay, enough for one meal. Make more and leave some for Brother Wang and the others." After saying that, Zhang Guoqing didn't bother to chat with her anymore and went back to the living room.
"Dad will call the school and you guys don't have to go to school today."
He came out just in time to hear, "Dad, I'm in good spirits, no need to bother. Jiaojiao is at home, I'll go to school and ask the teacher for leave."
"Can you bear it?"
Zhang Guoqing nodded with a smile.
"I'll go first. I'll ask for leave when I'm tired." Zhou Jiao said, and quickly changed the subject, "Dad, you should eat more yellow mutton. The meat is amazing and melts in your mouth. We also went to eat roasted whole lamb, but it's a pity that we can't take it home..."
Zhou Xiaozheng looked at her with a smile. "Forget it, let the child go to school first."
"Remember to rest if you are tired."
Zhou Jiao nodded happily. Seeing him go out for exercise, she sent him off and quickly ran to the master bedroom.
As soon as she entered, she saw her mother and child sleeping soundly, which made her laugh with her hands covering her mouth - two lazy bums lying on the bed, and even such a loud noise outside could not wake them up. She finally knew who Ping An inherited his sleeping skills from.
Zhang Guoqing was ready. Seeing her come out with a smile on her face, he said, "Let's go. They must be waiting anxiously."
"I'm going to change my clothes first, I'll leave soon."
Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows and raised the bag in his hand. If he had to wait for his wife, he would have to wait a long time. Fortunately, he was by her side. It seemed that Jiaojiao couldn't leave him.
Zhou Jiao had no idea that someone was showing off blindly.
When we left the compound, Wan Dayong and the others were already waiting anxiously at the door.
As they walked, Yi Jiefang stared at the two bags in Zhang Guoqing's hands in disbelief.
"No need to look. They're all clean clothes." Zhang Guoqing looked at the bags of several people suspiciously and asked them uncertainly, "You didn't bring all of them to school, did you? Aren't you afraid of them getting smelly?"
"I kept half of it, and my mother asked my aunt to rub salt on the rest."
"I feel uncomfortable listening to you. Who is being rubbed with salt?"
Zhou Jiao watched them playfully. Her husband was becoming more and more childish, wasn't he? It seemed Zhang Guoqing adapted well to any environment.
This ability should be innate. She can't do it. She kind of misses her previous quiet life.