Yu Guangcheng curled his lips and wanted to kiss her since there was no one around. Zhao Manman pushed him aside, opened the door and ran in. She squeezed her head through the crack of the door and said playfully, "See you next time."

Yu Guangcheng laughed and nodded, "See you next time."

After leaving Zhao's house, Yu Guangcheng went directly to the machinery factory. When he learned that Liang Tianzhu did not come to work today, he asked around and went to his house.

As soon as I reached the top of the wall, I saw Liang Tianzhu, with a bruised face and one arm hanging, coming out of the house and going to the toilet.

He jumped into the yard and hid quietly at the base of the toilet wall, holding a sack he had bought on the way.

After Liang Tianzhu finished his work, he came out of the toilet whistling. The next second, he felt dizzy and then he started a familiar process.

What a mess! He was just beaten up by someone yesterday morning, and now it happens again!

"who!"

"ah!"

"grass"

"ah!"

“Ah~”

Yu Guangcheng had originally planned to give him a severe beating, but he didn't expect that he was already half-crippled. He was afraid of beating him to death, so he had to hold back a little. When he saw that the man was lying on the ground like a dead dog, he stopped, climbed over the wall and ran away.

Tsk, this is so unsatisfying. Let this bastard recover from his injuries and then I will teach him a lesson!

It snowed all day on the Winter Solstice. When Xiang Nuan returned home, the yard was already covered with snow. She first used a shovel to clear the path from the gate to the main room door, and then started cooking.

Yan Fangming said that the army canteen was making dumplings today, and he would bring some back, but it would definitely not be enough for two people, and he had such a big appetite, so he had to make something else.

She thought about it and decided to make some dumpling soup, which would warm her up in such a cold day.

"Wife, I'm back! What are you doing?"

Yan Fangming stood at the kitchen door and stamped the snow off his feet before going in.

"I cooked some dumpling soup and stewed some cabbage. Where are the dumplings you made?"

"Here."

Yan Fangming took off his gloves, smiled, and pulled out an aluminum lunch box from his arms, then opened the lid. "Just right, put it in the dumpling soup to heat it up."

Xiang Nuan looked at the box of dumplings that was barely enough to fill her stomach and smiled, "I knew there weren't many."

"There are so many people here, this is quite a bit. Everyone wants to eat, so I can't give them too much."

Xiang Nuan poured the dumplings into the pot and said, "If I hadn't been too busy at work today, I would have made them myself. I'll go buy some meat when I'm off duty, and we can make them ourselves to satisfy our cravings."

"Okay, my wife is the best!"

Yan Fangming said this and lowered his head and gave her a kiss.

Xiang Nuan saw that his face was red from the cold and said hurriedly, "There is still hot water in the thermos. Go soak your hands and wash your face. Dinner will be served soon."

"good."

Yan Fangming went to wash his hands. Xiang Nuan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Has Guangcheng's house been approved?"

Yu Guangcheng and Zhao Manman have been married for half a month, but they still haven't found a house. The couple hasn't held a wedding yet and they live in different parts of the army and county respectively.

"No, but it will be soon. I think we will be able to move in before the New Year."

Yan Fangming put his red, frozen hands into the steaming basin and breathed a long, comfortable sigh.

Xiang Nuan smiled and said, "Guang Cheng can't wait, right?"

"No, he's like a monkey, jumping up and down every day. The commander is almost annoyed by him."

"Pfft! How can you say that about your brother?"

Yan Fangming laughed, "Brothers are there to be humiliated."