Pei Manning looked at Han Jingchen and saw him standing there straight, staring at her stubbornly, saying he was leaving but he didn't move for a long time.

Well……

She was planning to have lunch, so she asked tentatively, "Why don't you stay here for lunch?"

Han Jingchen nodded immediately: "Okay."

Pei Manning: “…”

When Pei Manning went out in the morning, the coal stove was still on fire, so she cooked a pot of pig's trotter soup.

Pig trotters have many bones and do not require meat coupons, so she would buy them and stew them into soup from time to time. Now it has been stewed into a milky white color, and with the addition of Lingxi water, the aroma is particularly rich.

Sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions on the milky white soup, with a few hints of emerald green, which looks very appetizing.

Han Jingchen came over and stood by the door, his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at Pei Manning's slender back. The warm sunlight from the window shone in, casting a layer of light on her hair.

I suddenly felt like there was a woman in the house, and even my heart felt a little soft and full.

No wonder those soldiers in the army think about women every day.

Seeing her reaching out to pick up a large bowl of hot soup, Han Jingchen's eyelids jumped, and he stepped forward with his long legs to take the bowl of soup from her hand: "It's not easy to carry soup, you are so clumsy, let me do it!"

The old problem within this unit has reappeared. When they get anxious, they start to use a scolding tone.

Pei Manning raised her eyes to look at him, secretly curled her lips, and handed the soup in her hand to him, who didn't mind it being too hot.

They were both a little hungry, so Pei Manning didn't cook any other dishes, because Han Jingchen wasn't picky at all.

Especially since Han Jingchen trained every day, he was tall, with broad shoulders, and hard tendon meat all over his body. He had a big appetite. Pei Manning originally planned to stew some more to save the world, but he could eat several meals of rice in one meal and drink up a pot of pig trotter soup while eating steamed buns.

When Pei Manning was seconded to Shanghai, she heard that people in Shanghai did not look for tall sons-in-law because it would waste clothes, fabrics and food. She thought they were joking, but now she finally understood.

Fortunately, she did a lot, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to eat enough.

After dinner, Han Jingchen looked at the messy land in the yard and asked, "What's this for?"

Pei Manning said, "Plant flowers."

Han Jingchen frowned slightly, "Why plant so many flowers?"

Now that the policy is more relaxed, people can still grow vegetables in their own yards, and most people do so. Pei Manning, who doesn't grow vegetables but grows inedible flowers, is simply an anomaly.

"It can be used to make tea, bath beans and paint." Pei Manning counted on her fingers, not mentioning that some of them were medicine.

Some of them were found by the children in the village from the mountains. She mixed in some flowers from the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Xumi Realm. Before that, she had also gone out with the children and scattered some seeds in the wild.

Nowadays, few people study these flowers and plants. They all think that they are wild flowers, which are just pretty at best.

In fact, they are all very valuable and useful species.

Bath beans?

Han Jingchen had a stern expression at first, but I don't know what he was thinking about. He coughed lightly, and the heat on his face couldn't go down. This devil.

No wonder your skin is so delicate and charming. How could it not be delicate if you do these things every day?

"How long have you been doing this?"

Han Jingchen looked at the situation in the yard. Some things needed to be washed, some needed to be dried, and some were smashed. He knew it was a big problem.

"A week?" Pei Manning said uncertainly.

She has a treasure like the Sumitra, which gives her much more time than others. She spends her time painting and restoring paintings in it, so she can focus more and have more free time during the day.

She used to go to the waste station frequently, but now the sorting team will sort the waste first, so she goes there less often and just does these things to kill time.

One week?

Han Jingchen narrowed her narrow, dark eyes and glanced at the small piece of land. How long would it take to dig around this small piece of land? Even a kitten can dig faster than her.

Then, Han Jingchen frowned. He had just eaten her meal, so... did he have to help her with some work?

Thinking of this, he picked up the hoe beside him and said to Pei Manning, "Well, I won't eat your food for nothing. I'll help you dig the rest."

After saying this, 놛늀 waved his hoe and dug out the flowers with their roots and stems. In this way, the ground was turned over.

I didn't know these things when I first joined the army. Later, when I was transferred to the Marine Corps for a few months, I had to go through not only training in the recruit company, but also open up new land. I went through all kinds of hardships.

The digging is fast and efficient, and the roots underneath will not be cut when the hoe is used.

Pei Manning took one look, her almond-shaped eyes moved, and she suddenly didn't want to be polite with him anymore. She might as well give him some more food and bring it back to the camp as a reward.

She stood by and watched for a while. It seemed that there was nothing for her to do, so she went back to her room and sorted out the things she bought today.

Then I cut out the apricot-yellow cloth I bought.

Many lesbians here wear short-sleeved shirts in the summer with long pants or a long skirt, or a button-down dress with a monk collar.

The style is simple and plain, and it is easy to cut.

Summers in the Zhou Dynasty were also hot. Noble women usually wore a full-chested skirt, a translucent gauze outer garment, and a shawl. The snow-white, soft skin on their shoulders and arms was faintly visible, and the hem of their skirts was like smoke and fog.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, strong and enlightened. Noblewomen dressed boldly, luxuriantly and gorgeously, with their hair tied up high like clouds, and their steps swaying, with the jade rings and pendants on their waists jingling as they walked.

Gradually, even the girls from wealthy families started to dress like this.

Therefore, Pei Manning did not think that she could not wear short sleeves. She cut out a short-sleeved shirt with the same style as the one here, which did not show her waist.

It was just that the material she bought had defects, so the price was slightly cheaper and they only charged half the cloth coupon.

Pei Manning looked at the flaws and planned to add a few patches in the shape of white apricot flowers.

The material is originally a light apricot yellow, and the white patches are not glaring, but rather look like flower embellishments, making it look fresher and more beautiful.

Pei Manning sat in the bright light in front of the window, doing the clothes for a while. Her neck felt sore, so she raised it.

At a glance, I saw Han Jingchen who was still sweating profusely outside.

After digging for two hours and being exposed to the sun, it seemed a bit hot, so Han Jingchen took off his coat and was left wearing only a black vest and a pair of military trousers with the hems tucked into his military boots.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his neck and onto his bronze chest muscles.

As he moved, the tendons on his shoulders bulged, and his black vest was soaked with sweat, sticking to his well-defined abdominal muscles. Compared to his straight military uniform, cold and proud look, he looked even wilder and more unruly.

That handsome face also became more sexy and tough.

The warm aura from his body could be felt from a distance, and the heat rushed towards me.

Pei Manning's cheeks felt a little hot from the heat, and she quickly looked away.

She suddenly felt that it was actually quite good for men to be like this. The young masters of the aristocratic families in the Great Zhou Dynasty were all graceful, gentle, and followed the principle of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, and they all had maids to serve them in everything.

She didn't think much of it before, but after living in this world for a while, she has become more and more accustomed to it.

Being a military man, he naturally has sharp insight.

Han Jingchen almost instantly noticed Pei Manning's gaze falling on him, and subconsciously, the hook fell even harder.

After responding, Han Jing's handsome face darkened. What's the difference between him and those new recruits who shouted their trumpets louder when passing by female soldiers?

Damn it! Now I am becoming less and less like myself.

Han Jingchen had always been able to remain calm and rational when performing missions, and he could act cautiously and ruthlessly when facing enemies. But now, when he saw Pei Manning, he acted like a young and inexperienced person, and didn't want to perform well in front of her.

This is because Pei Manning was the first person who made 놛 realize that women are women, and she was also the first woman who made 놛 fall in love.

No matter how powerful King Han Yan's troops were, no matter how iron-blooded and rebellious they were, they were still immature in terms of emotions and acted entirely on their male instincts.

After working for several hours, he dug out everything and, with obsessive compulsive disorder, arranged the flowers and plants one by one in order of size and length, as neatly as soldiers lined up.

His rough hands lifted the hem of his vest, revealing his abdominal muscles, and he casually wiped the sweat off his face.

Han Jingchen took a few steps forward and knocked on Pei Manning's window.

The light was suddenly blocked by a tall figure. Pei Manning was startled. She put down the needle and thread in her hand and looked up with her soft eyes: "What's going on?"

Han Jingchen looked at her beautiful face which suddenly lifted up. Maybe it was because she was a little hot. Her snow-white and soft skin was faintly pink, and her red lips were full, shiny and charming.

This girl is really pretty in every way.

How can there be such a woman in the world? She can make her face so beautiful.

Soldiers have good physical fitness. Han Jingchen worked for an entire afternoon without even breaking his breath. Apart from the heat, this kind of work was just a piece of cake for him.

놛 raised an eyebrow and asked, "After digging, is there anything else to do?"

Pei Manning looked at the yard behind her in surprise. So fast?

Because some plants have thorns, some have deep roots and are a bit messy, it is quite troublesome to dig them up.

She saw that Han Jingchen's face was still sweaty, and his stubbled black hair was also a little wet, and she finally felt a little sorry: "No, by the way, there is some cold tea on the table in the main room, you can drink it now."

Han Jing pursed his thin lips tightly, looked at her for a long time with his narrow, dark eyes, and then turned and went to the main room.

Pei Manning was puzzled by the look, but she didn't think much about it. She lowered her head and continued to sew the buttons of her shirt.

She made the dress quickly and meticulously, with fine stitches and delicate edges. The white apricot patch on it was all sewn, except for a few buttons.

"Here." A cup of scented tea was placed on the table next to her, faintly emitting the aroma of jasmine.

Pei Manning raised her head: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me to bring you tea?" Han Jingchen frowned slightly.

Pei Manning: "..."