Chapter 79 Sweetness I've Never Tasted
Lu Weiguo came back before dinner.
As soon as he came back, he smelled the sweet fragrance in the yard, a bit like the smell of taro cake.
Shi Tingyu saw him coming back and asked, "Is the show good?"
Lu Weiguo nodded, "The show is still the same as before, but the atmosphere is good."
Shi Tingyu glanced at him and asked with a smile, "Are the actors in the art troupe good-looking?"
Lu Weiguo looked at her strangely and said honestly, "I don't know."
Now it was Shi Tingyu's turn to be puzzled, "You didn't watch it?"
"I saw it, but on the stage, they painted their faces red, so I couldn't see it clearly."
Shi Tingyu stepped forward and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You saw it very carefully, you even knew that they painted their faces red."
Seeing that the person in front of him felt a little awkward, Lu Weiguo flashed a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hands to hold the person up, "You can only see a red face, but even if you can see it clearly, they are not as pretty as you."
Shi Tingyu was amused by his words and kissed him on the lips, "Okay, put me down."
Lu Weiguo put the person down happily, and when she stood up, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips before letting her go completely.
Shi Tingyu asked Lu Weiguo to serve the meal.
She went to the room, and waited for Lu Weiguo to bring the meal to the main room, and then Shi Tingyu came out of the room with the cake.
The overall color of the cake is a light olive green, and underneath the cake, there are slightly darker flower petals.
The word "812" is written in cream on the top of the cake.
Next to the font, there is a three-dimensional rifle.
The rifle is the darkest color inside, which seems to be dark green.
Just for this green color, Shi Tingyu tried many kinds of vegetable juices and finally mixed it into this color.
Lu Weiguo felt that his eyes were not enough. He put down the rice and came to her. He stretched out his hand to help her serve it, but he was afraid that he would ruin such a beautiful thing with his rough hands.
"This is..."
Shi Tingyu said, "This is a cream cake I made. The materials are limited and I can only make it like this. I wish you a happy Army Day."
Lu Weiguo didn't know how to react for a moment. He just said thank you in a harsh voice.
Shi Tingyu looked up at his eyes and found that the man's eyes were a little red.
She did not expose him and put the cake on the table, "Come and eat, after dinner, let's eat cake together."
Lu Weiguo hummed and sat down next to her like a big dog.
After dinner, Shi Tingyu took a knife and cut the cake into small pieces. The word "August 1st" remained intact on the piece of cake for Lu Weiguo.
"This one is for you."
Lu Weiguo took the cake and looked at it intently.
He thought to himself, this cake is really beautiful, the snacks she made are just like her, sweet and beautiful.
The whole cake is a bit too much, Shi Tingyu cut three pieces and put them on a plate for Lu Weiguo to send to the next door.
It would be a waste if they couldn't finish it in such a hot day, she thought Damao would definitely like it.
Facts have proved that not only Damao likes it, but also Captain Zhang and Mrs. Zhang like it very much.
"What is this? It's so beautiful." Mrs. Zhang felt that her eyes were not enough to see it.
At that time, few people had seen cream cakes.
Lu Weiguo had a smile on his face, and he was slightly proud. He was rarely unsteady. "This is made by my wife. She said she wanted to celebrate the festival for me."
At that moment, Captain Zhang felt a little jealous.
But seeing his wife and son, he thought that they were also very nice.
After putting down the cake, Lu Weiguo went back.
The person who delivered the things left, and little Damao finally took action.
He picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.
The sweetness of the cream was just right, and it was silky smooth in the mouth. The soft, sweet and fragrant cake base is fragrant and delicious, which neutralizes the greasiness of the cream very well. The rich taste makes people want to eat more.
"Delicious!"
Da Mao ate a mouthful of cream, and his eyes were wide open.
Battalion Commander Zhang also took a piece and ate it. The taste in his mouth was quite amazing.
Seeing that her husband was silent, it was obviously delicious, and she also tasted a piece.
The sweet taste almost made her swallow her tongue.
After swallowing the cake in her mouth, Zhang's wife sighed sincerely, "Xiao Lu's wife's craftsmanship is really unparalleled. Xiao Lu is blessed."
Da Mao said, "We are also blessed."
Zhang's wife was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. It is true that they are blessed to be neighbors with Xiao Lu and his wife.
Shi Tingyu originally thought that the cake would be left over, but who knew that it would be eaten up completely in the end.
After dinner, when everything was cleaned up, the two washed up and went to bed.
The night was charming tonight, and the two were in love, so naturally they were passionate.
The next morning, Shi Tingyu slept until noon.
It was rare that Lu Weiguo had a rest today.
In the afternoon, the two could go to the camp to watch the cultural performance.
This time they could watch it with their families.
There was nothing to do in the morning, so Shi Tingyu didn't rush to get up. Li Jian was taken care of by Lu Weiguo, so she didn't worry.
After lingering in bed for more than half an hour, Shi Tingyu got up.
Basically, after getting up and washing up, she started to eat lunch.
Lu Weiguo made lunch. Although his cooking skills were not as good as Shi Tingyu's, the food tasted good with the ingredients grown in the space.
Lu Weiguo was quite surprised when he ate the dishes he cooked.
"Wife, my cooking skills are getting better and better."
Shi Tingyu did not expose him, and nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I have improved."
Lu Weiguo sighed, "It seems that cooking skills still need to be practiced frequently."
The afternoon rehearsal started at two o'clock. When it was almost time, people could be seen going to the camp in the family courtyard.
Most of the rehearsals nowadays are model operas. Since this rehearsal is also for the families, it is not as serious as yesterday's rehearsal.
There are also some soldiers performing on the stage.
Regardless of whether it is good or not, the cheers from the crowd never stop.
Lu Wenchan was not qualified to participate in the rehearsal this time, and could only do odd jobs backstage. Listening to the lively laughter outside, she felt a little disappointed.
But thinking that as long as she practiced hard in the future, she would definitely be able to perform on the stage, her mood improved again.
After the rehearsal, everyone left.
Lu Weiguo started weeding and watering the yard again.
The next day, the holiday ended and Lu Weiguo went back to work.
Shi Tingyu also continued his physical training.
The training was effective. Shi Tingyu obviously felt that he was full of energy and no longer lazy all day.
Even his voice seemed more powerful than before.
Two weeks later, on August 15th, a voice calling people came from the radio of the family compound.
Everyone in the family compound was familiar with that voice. It was the little warrior standing guard at the gate of the family compound.
"Family members whose names are called, come to the door to pick up the packages. Your packages have arrived. I say it again, family members whose names are called, come to the door to pick up the packages. Your packages have arrived."
Next, the little warrior read out more than a dozen names, including Shi Tingyu.
The family compound has always been the place with the most letters and parcels.
This is different from those state-owned factories, where most of the employees are locals, while the military camps have people from all over the world. These people will inevitably make their families miss them, and they always receive letters and parcels from their hometowns.
The postman comes almost every few days.