Chapter 110

In fact, when Cheng Zheng took action against Liu Santong, Jian Lu did not react at first.

At that time, she was worried about Cai Xiujuan, and was busy trying to comfort her and help her think of a solution. Later, during lunch, Jian Lu suddenly realized that something was wrong. When Cheng Zheng was fighting Liu Santong, his right hand didn't look injured at all? He was clearly a very capable fighter!

Probably guessing why the man was pretending to be injured, Jian Lu fed him a piece of bitter lotus cake with her own hands.

Cheng Zheng's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he took a few gulps of boiled water to relieve the bitterness.

He still had five days of vacation left and originally wanted to enjoy five last days of wonderful treatment, but who knew that his plan would be discovered.

As he got older, Captain Cheng became more shameless. He directly took his wife's hand and squeezed it gently, "Lulu, you are trying to murder your husband. I was going to tell you after I was fully recovered."

"Oh?" Jian Lu was too lazy to expose him again, so she just asked, "Is the lotus heart cake delicious?"

Seeing Cheng Zheng's expression change again, as if he was recalling some painful experience, Jian Lu almost laughed out loud.

"Then do you still want me to feed you later? Captain Cheng~" A small punishment and a big scolding, hum, Jian Lu became proud.

"Yes." Cheng Zheng kissed his wife on the face and said confidently, "I will definitely eat anything my wife feeds me! I will eat it no matter how bitter it is!"

"You are so beautiful! How old are you? And you still need me to feed you? Both of us are more independent than you." Jian Lu pushed him away with a smile, then thought for a moment and pulled him back to start unravelling his gauze.

"Is it completely healed? If it is, then take it down. Otherwise it will be very uncomfortable to hold it." Jian Lu thought that this man was too tolerant. He could tolerate it, but she couldn't.

Cheng Zheng listened to his wife mumbling about him, with a smile on his face, "Okay, since you said so, I will definitely demolish it."

However, Lian Xin was really too bitter. He could really do such a thing to his wife!

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When Shuangshuang and her grandmother were walking home, they found that the gauze on Cheng Zheng's hand was gone. They were very happy to learn that his injury had healed.

"I was planning to buy another two pounds of pig's trotters tomorrow to give you some more nourishment." Aunt Wang came back from helping out at her old sister's house, looking very energetic.

"Mom, please don't do that. I feel like vomiting after drinking all the pig's trotter soup." Cheng Zheng has felt his mother's endless love and care these days.

"You just don't remember the bitterness of life, and pig's trotters are good food. But you're fine now, so don't eat them!"

"Dad." Shuangshuang pinched her father's strong arm. Seeing that her father was really well, she smiled happily, but she felt a little sad as she smiled.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy?" Cheng Zheng pulled the girl's braid.

"Dad, now that your injury has healed, you don't need me to feed you vegetables anymore? Can you still eat a lot of celery and bitter melon?"

Cheng Zheng: "..."

Are you still thinking about asking me to make you the food you don’t like?

"No, you have to eat it by yourself!" Cheng Zheng scratched the girl's pretty nose, and when he saw her frown, he wanted to laugh too.

Jian Lu was so happy beside them, "You two are really a loving father and a filial daughter."

The lotus heart cake is bitter, but the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup is sweet. The syrup was boiled for more than an hour, and then cooled and chilled in cold water for a while. It was sweet, refreshing and refreshing.

Everyone in the family held a bowl and drank two small bowls.

Jian Lu added wolfberries and red dates to the dish before taking it out of the pot, with the main focus being on two words - health preservation.

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After the vacation, Cheng Zheng returned to the army in good health, where a lot of things were waiting for him.

Song Lu called him over, and on the one hand he cared about his injury, and on the other hand he scolded Qian Hongzhuo.

"If there is really something wrong with this guy, then he is betraying the country. If there is nothing wrong with him, then he is mentally ill!" In short, she just disliked him no matter how she looked at him.

Cheng Zheng was calm and said, "Song Lu, there is something wrong with this person. Let's check him out first."

"Let's check it out." Song Zhaokang sighed. He had a vague feeling that something might have gone wrong in the army, but there was no substantial evidence. The higher-ups were also considering the matter, and only the chief's most trusted confidants knew about it.

However, the investigation cannot involve all the officers above the regimental level, as that would cause a fuss. We can only do it secretly to narrow the scope of suspicion.

"By the way, there is a meeting tomorrow morning, you should also attend it." Song Zhaokang thought of his subordinates entering the probation period as deputy brigade commander of the new special operations brigade of the Navy, and felt a little proud and a little sad.

Cheng Zheng was promoted, but he was about to lose a capable general.

"Perform well, don't let your superiors down."

"Yes!" Cheng Zheng raised his hand to salute and spoke in a deep voice.

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Jian Lu's vacation is about to end, and the wonderful summer vacation is about to go. She is unwilling to accept this fact while lying in the rocking chair.

Before school started, she received a letter from Qian Jingjing. After Qian Jingjing and Hu Zhenghao got married, they were both transferred to the northern military region, and it was difficult for them to see Jian Lu again.

Qian Jingjing is now the deputy director of the Northern Military Region Victory Art Troupe. After she and Hu Zhenghao got married, they did not have children because of their dance career.

Now she has basically retreated to the second line, and the couple are preparing to have a child. She became pregnant two months ago.

Jian Lu was like a local emperor reviewing imperial edicts. She replied to Qian Jingjing and Hu Zhenghao to congratulate them, and then opened the letter from her third sister Jian Xin and prepared to reply.

Jian Xin said in the letter that the ginseng plantation was already being planned. She and her two elder sisters had contracted land from the commune and were ready to work on it.

The initial start-up capital was from Jian Luhui’s funds.

Jian Xin had never done these things before. On the one hand, she was groping her way forward based on the key points and precautions that Jian Lu had written in detail in past letters. On the other hand, she adjusted her strategy in a timely manner according to the actual situation.

Ginseng cultivation is currently in its infancy. According to Jian Lu, other rare species such as Cordyceps sinensis may be added later.

Of course, everything has to take time.

Jian Lu looked at the detailed preparation process written by Jian Xin, and wrote back some suggestions, telling her to go ahead with it boldly.

In fact, at this stage of reform and opening up, the only thing you can do is to be brave and courageous. Isn't it said that at this time everyone's demand is strong and there is money everywhere in selling anything, as long as you can take that step.

Now the three sisters of the Jian family have taken the first step.

The package sent with the letter was full of supplements, all of which were wild products collected by Jian Xin and her friends in the mountains, including ginseng, astragalus, angelica, poria, and jujube...

Thinking of the big jar of medicinal wine that Song Lu had made when she had dinner at his house last time, Jian Lu became interested and decided to ask Cheng Zheng about it when he got home.

Cheng Zheng went home that day and found that his wife looked at him with a strange look in her eyes. At night, he couldn't read any more military books. "What's wrong?"

Seeing that he finally noticed her, Jian Lu hurriedly offered him a treasure, "Do you want to make some medicinal wine? My third sister sent me a lot of mountain products, including ginseng and angelica. Do you guys like to make some medicinal wine? I saw that Song Lu has a glass jar at home."

It's not just Brigade Song. She vaguely remembered that Political Commissar Liang's family also had it. Thinking more carefully, was it also possible that Chief of Staff Xu's family had it?

Is this thing really a standard item in a man's home?!

Other families have it, so does my man have to have it too?!

Cheng Zheng was stunned when he heard this. Many of his comrades-in-arms did have glass jars of medicinal wine at home, but Cheng Zheng had never made any. "Do I still need to replenish it?"

Doesn’t everyone have it?!

Jian Lu teased him: "...When you get older, don't be unwilling to accept your age. You still have to follow the crowd!"

Ignoring Cheng Zheng's opinion, Jian Lu made medicinal wine for him. She put ginseng, angelica, astragalus, poria cocos, wolfberry and jujube into a large glass jar. All of them were very nutritious.

Finally, I added some white wine into the jar and placed it on the cabinet in the living room. It turned out that the white wine in the glass jar gradually turned into a dark brown color. The various supplements in it looked quite healthy and nourishing.

Cheng Zheng was forced to accept his wife's kindness and joined the army of medicinal wine in the family courtyard. Liang Haisheng and Xu Lang went to Cheng's house and saw Cheng Zheng also brewing medicinal wine, and teased him.

"What? Have you accepted your age? Do you want to make up for it? Could it be that your sister-in-law has given up on you?"

Cheng Zheng remained silent and didn't want to pay any attention to the two of them.

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Before school started, Jian Lu packed her luggage and prepared to leave by train the next afternoon.

That night, Cheng Zheng drank two glasses of medicinal wine and then pestered Jian Lu to "act crazy while drunk". Jian Lu had lived with him for ten years, so how could she not know how much he could drink?

Pushing people away, Jian Lu said seriously, "Comrade Cheng Zheng, the organization is warning you. The organization knows your alcohol tolerance! Don't pretend to be crazy because of alcohol."

Cheng Zheng's eyes flashed with clarity, and he moved closer to his wife, pinched her delicate cheeks, and kissed her gently. "Is it possible that I was not drunk, but was raped?"

Jian Lu: “…”

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The next day, Jian Lu almost couldn't get out of bed. She went downstairs at around ten o'clock in the morning, rubbing her sore waist. While eating breakfast, she glared at the man next to her.

Cheng Zheng looked very satisfied as he helped his wife carry her suitcase and sent her on board.

"Don't drink the medicinal wine. Just watch its effects." Jian Lu said only this before getting on board.