Chapter 81: He is in a tight grip, Zhizhi has grasped it

This time Jiang Zhizhi became famous in one battle!

The people from the First Battalion of Province L accepted defeat with conviction. If they don't work harder, they'll go crazy!

Teacher Shao was very happy. He rewarded each of the warriors participating in the competition today with five pounds of pork, and said some words to encourage the warriors.

Afterwards, Lu Xingchen, who ranked first, was rewarded with 20 kilograms of pork and 20 kilograms of food coupons.

Jiang Zhizhi, who ranked second, also received an additional 15 kilograms of pork and 20 kilograms of grain coupons.

Jiang Zhizhi took out a pen and paper from his small bag, sat down on the stone steps, and quickly drew the blueprint of the modified weapon.

He also considerately marked the values ​​of each item on the side and handed it over to the three seniors after it was completed.

"Ahhh, go back quickly. I'll be sad if you delay for even a minute."

The three old professors held the modified rifles like treasures, shouted "Get out of the way", and quickly got into Captain Lei's car. Not wanting to waste any time, they quickly returned to the institute to devote themselves to their research.

"Captain Lei, you are so good at it."

The corner of Lei Daoyan's mouth twitched. "I don't dare to take credit for this. It was Comrade Jiang Xiao who reminded me of this."

The girl was just afraid that the three old guys would run back screaming in a hurry. If they got bumped into something on the way, then the drawing she drew would be a sin.

Little did they know that the three old professors who returned to the Weapons Research Institute were all smiles, and all they talked about was how great Comrade Jiang Xiao was.

The other researchers were so frightened that they rubbed their eyes suddenly. Is this still the most stubborn person in their institute?

At this moment, Han Cheng and Wang Gui were excitedly moving towards Boss Lu.

Cui Xiaoliu turned around and shouted to his soldiers: "Disband."

Others also came over.

"Mr. Lu, it's a rare visit to Province L. Why don't you come to my place for a meal and a few drinks? The little girl can come with you, too."

Cui Xiaoliu bumped into Han Cheng and Wang Guiliang's sparkling eyes and couldn't help laughing out loud: "How can we miss you two?"

"Oh, my bike is under the tree at the door. Why don't you give the girl a ride, Mr. Lu?"

Cui Xiaoliu slapped his forehead suddenly, "Just now I remembered that I rode my wife's bicycle here."

"You two have a lot of supporters now. I'm afraid you'll be blocked by people when you walk on the street."

Cui Xiaoliu looked at Lu Xingchen and Jiang Zhizhi with interest, patted his chest, and vowed: "My bicycle is well maintained. If anyone dares to block the road and damage my bicycle, I will beat him when I get back."

Bro, I got you here.

Are you on your way?

Han Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Where Boss Lu and Miss Jiang couldn't see, he gave Captain Cui a thumbs up.

Jiang Zhizhi was quite curious about the 28-inch bicycles of that era. When Lu Xingchen asked her if she wanted to ride a bicycle, she agreed with a smile.

"As for them, I'm not worried." Jiang Zhizhi smiled, revealing two small canine teeth: "I'm worried about you."

The brilliant achievements that Brother Shen and his family have made in the military region are enough to make him a prominent figure.

She was really worried about him wandering around the street alone. What if he was put in a sack and beaten at any moment?

Lu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, trying to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, but his mouth had its own thoughts and he couldn't suppress it!

Lu Xingchen and Jiang Zhizhi went to get their bicycles from under the big tree first.

Of course, Lu Xingchen wouldn't be so shameless as to let a little girl give him a ride, right?

Otherwise, Jiang Wang would have stunned him: "You are a grown man, but you let my cute sister drive you? Why the hell don't you just eat gigolos? You don't even care about your dignity anymore, do you?"

Lu Xingchen touched the cigarette box in his trouser pocket with his big hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and quickly shook Jiang Wang out of his mind.

"Come on, our sister, get in the car."

Jiang Zhizhi sat in the back seat, the man's long legs resting on the ground.

Seeing the little girl sitting down, he pedaled the bike excitedly.

The cool autumn breeze blew softly on the two of them.

"Cui Xiaoliu's wife Guo Qiao'e, you can just call her Sister Guo. Sister Guo is a nice person and is very enthusiastic towards us comrades."

Lu Xingchen's voice was clear and his tone was a little lazy.

The man unconsciously relaxed his tone, thinking that the girl would feel more comfortable being with him this way.

But the little girl had a faint fragrance of Chinese medicine on her body, which slowly blew over with the autumn breeze, and Lu Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The wheels of the bicycle suddenly hit some gravel, and the body of the bicycle shook a little. Jiang Zhizhi instinctively reached out and grabbed the clothes around Lu Xingchen's waist.

With a "whoosh" sound, Lu Xingchen felt that the piece of fabric on his abdominal muscles suddenly became tight and wrinkled, and the button on it could hardly be tied up.

I don't know when the first button of the collar of the man's military uniform was unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone.

Before this moment, Lu Xingchen had never thought that he would have such a day.

The little girl had him in her control.

Lu Xingchen gripped the handlebars a little harder.

“Zhizhi….”

Jiang Zhizhi subconsciously clutched his military shirt, but the man chuckled softly.

"Got it."

The autumn wind blew up the strands of hair scattered around Jiang Zhizhi's cheeks. Her eyes were bright and she gradually relaxed.

The tender white hand that was holding the man's shirt never let go.

When they were almost at the family compound, Jiang Zhizhi got off the car early.

Lu Xingchen pushed the bicycle and walked on the left side of the little girl, leading the way, his whole body exuding a somewhat happy aura.

At this time, a group of military wives gathered downstairs of the building where Cui Xiaoliu and Ma Dazhu lived.

They were worried and felt that something terrible was going to happen.

"Why is Ma Dazhu's wife so careless?"

"It's over, it's over. She's almost due, how could she suddenly fall down?"

"Dazhu's wife, stay calm! Stay calm! Don't be afraid! My husband has already gone to the military district to call your husband back."

"Don't just stand there, get a stretcher! Go find one! But is it too late to send him to the hospital now?"

The military wives were talking when suddenly the panicked and frightened voice of Cui Xiaoliu's wife Guo Qiao'e came from upstairs. Many of the sisters-in-law shuddered and became nervous.

"Oh my god, Dazhu's wife is in a very bad condition and is very weak. What should we do?"

"Is it a heavy bleeding?"

At this critical juncture, there are always a few people with foul mouths.

"Hu Qingqing is such a fierce woman, she deserves it!"

"Giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell. Will the baby in Dazhu's wife's belly... be gone?"

"You old bastard, the thing that deserves the most damage is your mouth!"