"A tigress? What nonsense are you talking about? My wife is perfectly fine, she's not a tigress."
Zhuang Mingcheng listened with a trembling heart.
You can't just say that carelessly, or it might come true and cause a disaster.
He quickly ran behind his wife and massaged her shoulders. "I'll refuse the sea ice tomorrow. I can't control or interfere with the aquaculture farm. Tell him to come to you directly if he has any problems."
"Hmph, it's good that you understand."
Lu Fangfang turned around and glared at her husband.
The farm is so important; it concerns her and her husband's future. She can't afford to hire any shady people.
She pulled Zhuang Mingcheng over and pushed him into a chair, then called over Xiaohua and the little Tibetan fox.
She turned on the lights in the room, held the camera, and looked down into the viewfinder.
"Smile, smile."
Zhuang Mingcheng sat upright in the chair, revealing two rows of neat white teeth.
"Little Flower, smile! And Little Yellow Dog, smile too! Yes, smile wide and show your teeth."
Zhuang Mingcheng: "..."
Well, so he was just there to make up the numbers.
"Zhuang Mingcheng, you're laughing too. Why are you closing your mouth? Hurry up, Xiaohua and Xiaozanghu have already opened their mouths."
Zhuang Mingcheng: "..."
He took a deep breath and revealed his neat, white teeth.
Lu Fangfang lowered her head and carefully made minor adjustments. This kind of camera could not produce a usable image after taking a picture. If the picture was not taken well, a roll of film would be wasted.
In those days, a roll of film cost almost half a month's salary for her, and she would be heartbroken if she ruined a single shot.
"Meow~"
Xiao Hua tilted her head, looking curiously at the black box in Lu Fangfang's hand.
"Click".
Lu Fangfang pressed the shutter button instantly.
She looked at Xiaohua and couldn't stop laughing. That last picture must have been interesting.
"Fangfang, come here, let me take a picture of you and Xiaohua too."
"No, no, it's too late today, the photos won't turn out well. I'll take them tomorrow."
Zhuang Mingcheng's hand froze in mid-air.
He turned around, picked up Xiaohua, and sighed resignedly.
After taking one picture, Lu Fangfang dared not take any more. She held the camera and had a great time playing with it.
She adjusted the aperture and shutter speed, studying them carefully.
Beside him, Zhuang Mingcheng had one hand wrapped around the lynx skeleton and the other around Xiaohua's head, looking quite bored.
He glanced at his wife and a thought struck him. "Honey, let's go to sleep. You can't stay up late again tonight."
"You go to sleep first, I'll take another look."
Looking at the aperture, Lu Fangfang pondered to herself, "In this day and age, you need skills to take pictures."
Next time I go to the county, I guess I'll have to buy a book on photography techniques to read.
After a while, seeing his lover still fiddling with the camera, Zhuang Mingcheng became anxious.
My wife stays up late every day, which is bad for her health. She says that if she wants to get pregnant, she needs to get her body in the best condition so that the baby will be healthy and smart.
He put down the little flower in his arms, walked to his lover's side, picked up his wife, and went into the inner room.
"Hey? Hey? What are you doing? I don't understand yet."
"Go to sleep, we'll see tomorrow. From today onwards, you can't stay up late anymore. Anyway, the little quail has already hatched."
Once inside the room, Zhuang Mingcheng threw his wife onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and then turned off the light.
In the darkness, Lu Fangfang touched him, but to her surprise, he still didn't react.
Curious, she climbed onto her man's chest, reached out and touched it, and, well, he reacted quite strongly.
"Hey, you actually manage to sleep like that?"
"Don't touch me, I'm taking care of my health and need to be in top condition. You should go to sleep, and you can't stay up late anymore!"
Zhuang Mingcheng pushed his wife into the kang (a heated brick bed), moved himself out a little, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
"Zhuang Mingcheng, you're a ruthless person!"
Lu Fangfang was incredibly impressed.
With his wife's patience, she's someone who can achieve great things. If she were an emperor in ancient times, she would definitely be a wise ruler.
Haha~
After grinning foolishly for a while, she arched her back again like a silkworm.
She pulled the man's arm away, hugged his chest, and even squeezed her legs between his.
"What...what are you doing?"
"Go to sleep, I can't fall asleep otherwise."
Lu Fangfang yawned, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep.
Zhuang Mingcheng, who was beneath him, was in pain. He held his wife and silently recited military regulations until late at night before he finally drifted off to sleep.
Well, now his wife didn't stay up all night, but he did.
Alas, the road to pregnancy is long and arduous.
...
The next day, Lu Fangfang woke up early in the morning. She looked down at Zhuang Mingcheng's thick chest and couldn't help but touch it again.
"woke up?"
Lu Fangfang looked up and saw Zhuang Mingcheng staring at her with dark circles under his eyes.
"Ahem, alright, you can sleep a little longer, just a little longer, I'll wake you up later."
Lu Fangfang laughed uncontrollably. She took a bellyband and covered her husband's eyes with it, then quickly got up.
"Comrade Lu Fangfang! I am issuing you a serious warning; I advise you not to play with fire and get burned!"
"Haha~ I will obey Commander Zhuang's orders!"
Lu Fangfang ran out, grinning foolishly.
They cooked some corn porridge, ate, and then prepared to go to work.
Lu Fangfang deliberately hung the leather box around her neck and called out to Xiaohua and Xiaozanghu.
As soon as she stepped outside, she ran into Xiao Aiguo.
"Hey, a camera?"
Xiao Aiguo looked at the leather box with surprise.
This thing is really fashionable. If you wear it out for a stroll, you're guaranteed to get envious glances from everyone on the street.
"Xiao Lu, go to our regiment's auditorium later."
Lu Fangfang was taken aback and asked curiously, "Brother-in-law, is there something you need?"
Zhuang Mingcheng, who had just locked the door, also looked over curiously.
"You have a camera, right? Help me take some photos. The group will reimburse you for the film cost. Consider it a favor."
"I...I'm not very good at taking photos."
"It's alright, as long as I can see people clearly, that's fine."
Upon hearing this, Lu Fangfang happily agreed.
She was happy to have free film to practice her photography skills.
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