Chapter 138
Isn’t Wen Yanxi the cutest person who silently contributes behind the scenes?
Chen Zhaoyue, with awe for Wen Yanxi, touched his chest and abdominal muscles to his heart's content.
When it came time to wash Wen Yanxi's lower body, Chen Zhaoyue couldn't let go.
It’s really... well, the picture is too shocking.
Chen Zhaoyue scooped water with a ladle and washed him directly on the calf below the knee.
Chen Zhaoyue also cleaned the area twenty centimeters above his knees, and then went up...
Chen Zhaoyue closed his eyes politely and didn't look at the area covered by Wen Yanxi's boxer shorts.
But when you close your eyes and can't see, the sense of touch and hearing of your hands become extremely sharp.
Chen Zhaoyue could feel Wen Yanxi's tense leg muscles and the scar on his inner thigh that was longer than her hand.
Chen Zhaoyue remembered that before they got married, Wen Yanxi confessed to her that his fertility was affected by an injury.
If she guessed correctly, the scar on the inside of his thigh that extended all the way to the base of his thigh was left from that injury.
Chen Zhaoyue closed her eyes and wiped his legs carelessly with a towel in her hand. It was not known whether it was because the bathroom was poorly ventilated, the heat was too strong, or for some other reason, but Chen Zhaoyue's fair cheeks were faintly flushed under the dim light.
Wen Yanxi looked down at her and wanted to hold her hand down several times, but he couldn't help but want to look at her shy and cute appearance a few more times.
He was the only one who had seen Chen Zhaoyue like this.
This thought alone made Wen Yanxi's mouth curl up wildly, revealing a worthless silly smile.
When Chen Zhaoyue finally finished scrubbing Wen Yanxi and threw the towel into the basin, he realized that he was sweating too.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the past half hour had been extremely painful.
Chen Zhaoyue changed Wen Yanxi into a clean pair of pajamas and sent him back to his room to lie down.
When she finished taking a shower and returned to the room, she saw Wen Yanxi lying on the side of the bed where she had originally been waiting for her.
Chen Zhaoyue turned off the lights and went to bed, lying obediently on the side of the bed that originally belonged to Wen Yanxi. She was afraid that her bold sleeping posture would touch Wen Yanxi's wound, so she didn't dare to get close to him.
Wen Yanxi waited for a while but Chen Zhaoyue didn't come over. After thinking about her for several nights, Wen Yanxi decided not to endure it anymore. He stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms.
Chen Zhaoyue symbolically resisted: "Uncle, don't mess around, be careful of your wound."
Wen Yanxi stretched his right arm behind Chen Zhaoyue's head, put his arm around her shoulders and held her in his arms. He could smell the faint herbal fragrance from her hair.
Wen Yanxi sighed contentedly, "It's okay to sleep like this."
Only then did Shen Zhaoyue realize why he wanted to switch places with her.
She tilted her head back and kissed Wen Yanxi's chin gently, saying softly, "Good night, uncle."
Wen Yanxi gently kissed her on the forehead: "Good night."
The next morning, Wen Yanxi just got up, and Chen Zhaoyue, who hadn't opened her eyes yet, also sat up and grabbed Wen Yanxi's arm.
Chen Zhaoyue yawned and leaned his head heavily on Wen Yanxi's shoulder: "Uncle, you are injured, so you don't need to make breakfast today, and you don't need to participate in training."
So, Wen Yanxi, who had originally planned to make breakfast for Chen Zhaoyue, hugged Chen Zhaoyue and lay down again. Wen Yanxi thought he would not be able to sleep, but he did not expect that when he opened his eyes again, he met Chen Zhaoyue's gaze looking at him.
Seeing that he was awake, Chen Zhaoyue smiled at him, her eyes curved: "Uncle, good morning."
It turned out that everything that happened yesterday was not a dream.
Wen Yanxi really finished his mission and came back. Although he suffered some minor injuries and could not be considered to have fulfilled the promise he made to her when he left home, after one night, Chen Zhaoyue had come to terms with it.
Wen Yanxi's hazy eyes gradually cleared up. He also curled his lips towards Shen Zhaoyue, smiling in a way that he was not used to, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good morning."
Chen Zhaoyue quickly helped Wen Yanxi sit up, poured him a glass of water, and after seeing him finish drinking it, she changed his medicine.
The fracture was close to the burn site. Chen Zhaoyue removed the bandage hanging around his neck, propped up Wen Yanxi's arm with a pillow and quilt, and then used sterilized scissors to slowly remove the gauze covering his wound.
The burned skin was still oozing a little. Chen Zhaoyue cleaned the wound with clean water, and used a clean gauze to wipe away the water and exudate from the burn little by little. Then he took the burn ointment and applied a thin layer on the exposed pink tender flesh on his arm.
Chen Zhaoyue applied medicine to Wen Yanxi and blew air on his wound: "It may be a little painful, uncle, please bear with it."
A faint smile spread across Wen Yanxi's lips. Afraid that she would feel sad and worried again when she saw the wound on his arm, he said, "It doesn't hurt. I just think this burn ointment smells quite nice, like the smell of you."
He liked the scent of Chen Zhaoyue on himself, so that he could declare his sovereignty to the outside world.
Chen Zhaoyue looked up at him and said angrily, "You only have the leisure to think that the smell of this burn ointment is nice now. After a few days, when new flesh starts to grow, you won't think so anymore. By then, it will itch and you will be annoyed by the smell of this medicine."
Wen Yanxi touched her soft hair and said firmly, "No."
Chen Zhaoyue re-bandaged Wen Yanxi's wound, and after they both washed up, they went out together to the army canteen for breakfast.
Wen Yanxi held two net bags in his uninjured right hand. One contained the lunch box that Wen Qing brought when he came to deliver the meal last night, and the other contained the lunch boxes that he and Shen Zhaoyue used for their meals.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Chen Zhaoyue asked Wen Yanxi to reserve a seat: "Your hands are not convenient, I will go to queue up for food, and you go to reserve a seat."
After saying that, she took the lunch boxes for both of them from Wen Yanxi and walked to the end of the line.
When it was her turn to get food, Shen Zhaoyue discovered that today's breakfast was shredded pork noodles.
The soldier who served the food filled two large bowls of noodles for Chen Zhaoyue, and added shredded pork and poached eggs.
Wen Qing, who had just finished his meal two windows away, saw Chen Zhaoyue carrying two bowls of noodles by himself and hurried over to help.
This capitalist lady couldn't carry anything on her shoulders or lift anything with her hands. She turned around and her hands were shaking, so she dropped the two bowls of noodles on the ground. Now all the soldiers eating in the cafeteria know that she is pampered.
Wen Qing stretched out his hand towards Chen Zhaoyue: "Give it to me, I will carry you."
Chen Zhaoyue held two large bowls of noodles steadily, his hands not shaking at all: "No, I can do it myself."
Wen Qing followed Shen Zhaoyue, looking at the two bowls of noodles in her hands that were almost overflowing, and said with relief: "You have a good appetite today! Eat this much from now on! There is an old saying in Liao Province that goes, "When you are full, you don't miss home."
A few days ago, when there was no news from Wen Yanxi, Chen Zhaoyue ate less than the rat in the Wen family's rice jar in one meal. Wen Qing felt so hungry just by watching her eat.
Wen Qing didn't expect that Chen Zhaoyue's appetite would increase as soon as his uncle came back.
As expected, heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine.
Wen Qing should have been happy to see Chen Zhaoyue eating well, but he felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.
Chen Zhaoyue was about to explain that she was not the only one eating these two bowls of noodles when Wen Yanxi suddenly came over and took away one of the bowls in her hand.
Wen Yanxi was still standing between the two of them, looking at Wen Qing coldly: "This was given to me by your aunt."
Wen Qing: “…”
During the meal, Wen Qing, Wen Yanxi and Shen Zhaoyue sat at the same table, with the three of them sitting on one side and Wen Yanxi sitting in the middle.
Wen Yanxi had a strong aura, but the air pressure around him was low, like a mountain releasing cold air, which froze the talkative Wen Qing so much that he could only eat noodles without uttering a single extra syllable.
The bowls in the cafeteria were big, and Shen Zhaoyue couldn’t finish that big bowl of noodles.
Chen Zhaoyue first picked out half a bowl of noodles from the bowl and put it in the lunch box and gave it to Wen Yanxi.
Wen Yanxi first ate the half bowl of noodles she gave him, and then ate the whole bowl of noodles he had given her.
After dinner, Chen Zhaoyue repeatedly told Wen Yanxi to drink more water, and handed him the military water bottle filled with spiritual spring water in her small bag before she went to report to the health center.
After Chen Zhaoyue walked away, Wen Yanxi gave Wen Qing a cold look. Seeing that he had finished eating but was still sitting there without moving, he shooed him away in a cold voice: "Why don't you hurry up and go to training instead of sitting here like an idiot? Are you planning to transfer to the logistics department and wash dishes in the cafeteria?"
Meeting Wen Yanxi's impatient and disgusted look, Wen Qing felt a little confused. If he was not mistaken, his uncle seemed a little unhappy with him?
Seeing him staring at him in a daze without any reaction, Wen Yanxi frowned slightly: "Your brain has been damaged by the snake venom. You can't remember which way the army gate opens. Are you waiting for me to take you there?"
Wen Qing quickly collected all the dishes on the table: "No, no, I saw that you were injured and had difficulty moving, so I wanted to help you return the dishes."
Before Wen Qing could finish his words, he ran away with the bowl in his hand.
Wen Yanxi watched him return the bowl and run out of the cafeteria, then he picked up the water bottle that Shen Zhaoyue gave him and walked slowly towards the office building.
Because Wen Yanxi was injured, he did not have to participate in training during his recovery period, so he first went to the commander's office and made a detailed report on what happened during this mission.
Finally, Wen Yanxi mentioned Xiao Liu, who was the most seriously injured during the mission: "Xiao Liu is still in the hospital. I don't know if he's out of danger. I'll go check on him later."
Wen Qimin nodded and said, "Yes, we have to go see the injured soldiers. You are injured too, so you need to rest."
Changing the subject, Wen Qimin mentioned the enemy spy he brought back yesterday: "I've already locked him up. When Comrade Shen Zhaoyue is less busy, I might have to ask her to help pry open that bastard's mouth and ask him if he has any other accomplices."
Wen Yanxi knew that Chen Zhaoyue had her own unique interrogation method, but he did not make decisions for her just because they were husband and wife.
Wen Yanxi said, "I'll go back and ask Yueyue for her opinion. If she's willing, I'll ask her to come see you."
Seeing that he still knew how to respect the girl's opinion, Wen Qimin couldn't help but smile and said, "You're lucky this time! Although you two have already obtained the marriage certificate, you haven't held the wedding yet. I'll pick a good date for you, and you two can quickly hold the wedding!"
Wen Yanxi and Shen Zhaoyue had been married for a while, but in those days, marriages were mostly based on a wedding banquet. Once the banquet was held, the couple was officially married. Even in many rural areas, a wedding banquet was considered more binding than going to the street office or the brigade headquarters to get a piece of paper.
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