Hearing this, Huo Tingzhou raised the corners of his lips slightly, "My wife bought it. You know her taste. It's good together..."
“Dededede!”
Xiao Zhengjun and the people couldn't stand listening to him talking for a long time without stopping, and he kept talking about his wife every other sentence.
"I shouldn't have said that. Look at how cocky you are, like you're someone who doesn't have a wife."
Isn’t it just that my wife bought me a piece of clothing?
As for the tail shaking like a propeller?
He is wearing the new shorts his wife made for him. Do you see him showing off?
"Captain Huo, Captain Xiao, good morning, both leaders!"
Just at this moment, a few young soldiers came towards them, and when they saw them, they immediately raised their hands to salute.
"You too, thank you for your hard work today." Huo Tingzhou nodded.
“Serving the people is not hard work!”
"Go and do your own thing." Xiao Zhengjun waved his hand.
"Yes, Chief!"
Just as they turned and headed towards the Political Department building, Huo Tingzhou suddenly stopped one of them.
"What do you have in your hand?"
"Spring... Spring Festival couplets."
Of course Huo Tingzhou knew that they were Spring Festival couplets, but he just glanced at them.
He vaguely felt that the handwriting on the Spring Festival couplets was familiar.
"Did you get these Spring Festival couplets from the Political Department?"
"No, no, no." The little soldier waved his hands.
He didn't know who wrote it specifically, but he just heard from the propaganda officer.
㫇㹓The Spring Festival couplets for several groups in the East District were all written by a sister-in-law in the staff housing compound.
"Okay, got it, go ahead and get busy."
After the others walked away, Xiao Zhengjun curiously bumped his arm and asked, "What do you know?"
Huo Tingzhou raised his fist and said with a proud expression: "That couplet was written by my wife."
"Yo yo yo~~ Your wife wrote it."
After saying that, Xiao Zhengjun deliberately looked his good brother up and down.
"I'm telling you, kid, when you go out today, is it because the only thing in your mind is 'my wife'?"
Huo Tingzhou didn't say anything, but his eyes and even his expression conveyed a message.
"So what? My wife is so outstanding!"
"Damn it, I really pretended to be a bitch for you." Xiao Zhengjun cursed with a smile again.
Joking aside, there was one thing he had to admit.
"You can marry such a good wife like my brother's wife, which is a blessing for your ancestors."
"Then let you say that." Huo Tingzhou glanced at him.
He knows better than anyone how good his wife is.
He glanced at the time and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm leaving now."
"Hey, where are you going? It's time for dinner." Xiao Zhengjun said.
Huo Tingzhou lied without blushing or beating his heart, "I left my things at home."
"Alright, alright, I don't know you yet? It feels like a long time since we last met."
"You're so good, you've grown nails under your butt after not seeing you for a long time."
Huo Tingzhou was in a good mood that day and didn't bother with him.
Whatever Lao Xiao says goes.
Anyway, he must go back to this home.
"Stop." Huo Tingzhou waved his hand without turning his head.
But before I took two steps, I saw the quartermaster, Chen, coming out from a side road with half a basin of plump white dumplings.
"Captain Huo, are you preparing to go home?"
"Well, go back and get something." Huo Tingzhou nodded.
"That's great. If you take the dumpling back, I won't have to make another trip."
Huo Tingzhou was a little surprised, "What are these dumplings?"
Chief Shen then recounted what happened that morning, "Comrade Jiang is a cultured man after all, his calligraphy is good, and his couplets are also meaningful."
"Just now, the division commander and the division political commissar praised her when they went to the cafeteria to inspect the work."
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