"You want me to apologize to Lu Fangfang? Xu Jinbu, are you crazy?!"
"Impossible, I won't go, Xu Jinbu, just give up on that idea!"
Xiao Ting slapped Xu Jinbu's hand away and stood up abruptly.
She would rather go to "study" or go to the countryside than apologize to a migrant worker she looked down on.
She, Xiao Ting, isn't that despicable!
"Comrade Xiao Ting, if a person does something wrong, they must repent!"
"You've caused me so much trouble, even losing your position as deputy regimental commander. Shouldn't you apologize to me first?"
Xu Jinbu stepped out of the foot bath and slowly walked towards Xiao Ting.
Midway through, he pulled out his belt and held it in his hand.
"You...you dare, Xu Jinbu! If you push your luck any further, I...I'll fight you to the death!"
...
Inside the breeding farm.
In the pitch-black night, only the yellow light in front of the tent shone.
At this moment, Lu Fangfang and Zhuang Mingcheng were sitting face to face.
Seeing that his wife was ready, Zhuang Mingcheng glanced at his watch and shouted, "Begin!"
Lu Fangfang quickly picked up the magazine with her left hand and the bullets with her right, loading them one by one.
She picked up the rifle from her leg, inserted the magazine clip into the front of the magazine, and pressed it down hard.
"Click, click, click..."
Ten bullets were successfully loaded into the magazine.
She pulled back the bolt, raised her rifle, and aimed it toward the stream.
"Slap, slap, slap."
Zhuang Mingcheng, sitting opposite him, couldn't help but applaud.
His wife has a natural talent for shooting; after only a dozen or so practice sessions, she's already as good as the new recruits in the regiment.
"This Type 56 semi-automatic rifle has a bit too much recoil. Tomorrow I'll take you to the regimental firing range and you can try firing a few shots."
"Um."
Lu Fangfang was a little excited, and she nodded quickly.
She held the rifle for a while, then ejected all the bullets from the magazine.
She took the magazine clip and loaded the ten bullets that had been ejected, one by one.
It's not safe at night, so we need to prepare these bullets in advance.
Fifty bullets, enough to fill five magazines.
After putting down the rifle and magazine, Lu Fangfang still felt unsatisfied; she really wanted to fire a shot and try it out.
But it's late now, so we can't just fire a gun.
She glanced at it, picked up her air rifle, loaded it with lead bullets, and aimed at the pile of timber in the distance.
"Smack."
"Smack."
"Smack."
After a while, she put down the air gun and let out a long sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Zhuang Mingcheng smiled and shook his head.
My wife looks exactly like a new recruit in the regiment who has just gotten his hands on a gun.
He glanced at his wife, and a thought struck him.
It's dark and windy tonight, the weather is bad, I should get some rest.
He picked up a pile of wet spruce branches from under the rack where the wolf meat was being smoked, then turned and went back to the incubator.
Seeing that the temperatures were normal, he added a lump of coal and then went outside.
As he approached the fire, he saw his wife with her back to him, packing things up. Suddenly, he felt a dryness in his mouth.
Hmm, it seems that wolf meat has a really big effect on people; he's not usually like this!
"Ahem, honey, it's late. Let's not worry about it and get some rest."
He picked up his wife and turned to walk into the tent.
"Hey, stop messing around. Here, take the gun. Don't lose it. I can't take the responsibility."
Zhuang Mingcheng threw his wife into the tent, then turned back and grabbed his gun and bullets.
He turned off the lantern, and the surroundings immediately went dark. He turned around and hurriedly rushed into the tent.
"Crackling and popping..."
The campfire outside was still burning slowly.
Little Flower lay down beside her, looked back, and then covered her ears with her paws.
"Meow~"
After a while, it couldn't stand it any longer and had to get up and move away from the tent.
The little Tibetan fox tilted its head, watching the departing flower with a puzzled expression.
It looked around, then lay down and closed its eyes, leaving only its two ears visible, occasionally twitching towards the tent.
...
The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Lu Fangfang woke up.
She pried Zhuang Mingcheng's hands away, picked up her clothes, and put them on.
"Why are you looking at me instead of sleeping?"
Lu Fangfang had just put on her pants when she saw Zhuang Mingcheng wake up in bed. He was propping his head up and staring at her.
"Wife, you are so beautiful."
"It's good, that's good. You can watch it when you have time. Okay, you got up in the early morning, so take a nap while it's still early."
Lu Fangfang put on her jacket, bent down and kissed him, then walked out of the tent.
"It's really cold."
Early in the morning, a layer of mist floated over the grassland.
She tightened her clothes and hurriedly went to peek into the incubation room.
Underneath the stove, several coal briquettes were almost burned out, so she quickly replaced them with a few new ones using fire tongs.
She lifted the covers and saw that the thermometer read 37.5 degrees Celsius. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she had made her husband get up in the early morning, otherwise things would have been delayed.
Last night was outrageous; I can't do that again.
"It seems we need to set some rules for Zhuang Mingcheng. He can't mess around during work hours anymore."
Lu Fangfang muttered to herself as she walked to the tent.
The fire had completely died out by then, with not even a spark remaining.
"Huh? Where's Little Flower?"
Before the fire, only the little Tibetan fox was lying on the grass, but Xiao Hua was nowhere to be seen.
Lu Fangfang looked around and found Xiaohua sleeping on a mud brick about 40 or 50 meters away from the tent.
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