Chapter 112: Few Words
Then, He Yan went into the kitchen and brought out the kelp soup that Jiang Yingying had cooked.
He looked at the black back lying at the foot of their table, remembered his promise in the morning, and asked, "Yingying, has the black back eaten?"
"Well, I've fed it." Jiang Yingying said, "I made some dog food for the black back this morning, enough for it to eat for three days, and put it in a small sack in the kitchen. If you have time tomorrow, you can feed it some in the morning."
"Okay, I'll remember that. I'll feed it breakfast. Don't worry."
There was a hint of sourness in He Yan's eyes as he looked at Heibei.
This little black dog is so lucky. On the second day after he got home, he was given a special meal made by his wife. I wonder how long it took him to eat the food cooked by his wife.
In the Jiang and He families, there is no rule of not talking while eating or sleeping.
Jiang Yingying looked at the big package in the yard curiously and asked, "What did they send, Mom? Are the things inside okay?"
He Yan looked at her with a smile. His wife was good at talking. She clearly wanted to ask if it was wasted, but what she asked was "Are you okay?" His wife's words were always pleasant to the ears.
Looking at the smile on He Yan's face, Jiang Yingying didn't understand what he was laughing at, but she was still infected by his smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes.
"When the package arrived, I was already on a mission, but I knew my parents had sent a package over."
"It won't be wasted. I asked Aunt He to get rid of the ones that are easy to spoil first."
"The remaining ones can be stored for a long time and are for external use."
When mentioning Aunt He, Jiang Yingying remembered that when He Yan was on a mission, He Lingwan sent her delicious food every day.
She was probably afraid of scaring her, so He Yan didn't tell Jiang Yingying that there was a package sent to her from Beijing before he left.
Therefore, during that period, whenever Jiang Yingying received something from He Lingwan, she said it all was given by He Yan at her request, and that he had given her cash receipts.
He Lingwan also told Jiang Yingying not to feel any burden and to talk to He Yan when the time comes if she has anything to say. Her main idea was that she was just a porter.
Jiang Yingying looked at the big bag and said, "This is too much stuff."
He Yan said: "This is the gift your mother gave you, but it's a little late."
He looked at her tenderly, "Wife, I am very lucky to be able to deliver this package to you personally as a family member."
When he was on the verge of life and death, many things flashed through He Yan's mind. In the end, the most regrettable thing was that he had not yet told Jiang Yingying how much he loved her.
He hadn't had the chance to tell her that he loved her, and his family knew of her existence and were very curious about her.
He had not yet become a revolutionary partner with her, making progress together on the same page.
He has not yet...
But fortunately, now he is alive, and he and his beloved girl have formed a family. Their small family is happy and their big family is full of love.
All this is so good.
After lunch, He Yan urged Jiang Yingying to go into the house, and he washed the dishes himself.
Afterwards, he followed what Jiang Yingying had said before and moved the bag of "Heavy Love" under the small pavilion, then went into the house to accompany his wife.
As soon as he entered the room, He Yan saw Heibei lying at the foot of their bed, panting.
"Alright?" Jiang Yingying said, "Hurry up and lie down and take a rest. We have to go back to work later."
"How do you feel on your first day back?" Jiang Yingying pulled him to sit on the bed, "Can you still adapt to the intensity?"
"Don't worry, your man trained with them today and broke the record."
"Our Yanyan is the best!"
"What about you? Are you scared to be alone at home?" He Yan asked, "Will you be bored?"
"I'm fine, and when I wake up to a loving breakfast made by Yanyan, I'll be in a great mood for the whole day!"
He Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Well, then I will make breakfast for you every day from now on?"
"You don't have to make it every day. I can make it if we eat in the cafeteria occasionally. It will be very hard for our Yanyan to make breakfast every day."
"It's not hard. It's my honor to cook for you."
Looking at He Yan's starry eyes, Jiang Yingying's heart beat faster uncontrollably and her face felt a little hot.
Jiang Yingying pulled him to lie down, her tone slightly coaxing.
"Okay, lie down. He Yanyan has worked hard to earn money to support the family all morning. Close your eyes and rest. Regain your energy so that you can go out again to support the family in the afternoon."
After hearing what Jiang Yingying said, He Yan felt full of energy.
He could run more than 50 kilometers around the military area without taking a break, but when he looked at Jiang Yingying's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled and he closed his eyes and took a nap.
Jiang Yingying saw that he closed his eyes, and made a quiet gesture to Heibei.
She whispered, "Blackback, be quiet, Yanyan is resting."
The black dog's ears twitched a few times, and then it lay down obediently at the foot of the bed, sticking out its tongue, not even daring to breathe too loudly.
Jiang Yingying went out and closed the door to the lower courtyard, then closed the door of the room, and lowered the curtains on the windows in the room.
The light in the room dimmed a little. Jiang Yingying returned to the bed, looked at He Yan's sleeping face, lay on her side beside him, and slowly fell asleep as she looked at him.
Her breathing became long and deep, and the burning gaze disappeared.
He Yan's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.
His eyes fell on Jiang Yingying beside him and he curled his lips.
In this way, He Yan stared at Jiang Yingying for the entire lunch break. He didn't rest himself, but he felt full of energy.
Before leaving for the military region, He Yan looked at the dog dozing off beside the bed.
Because I was in a good mood, I didn't think it was so annoying anymore, or maybe it was because the dog looked pretty well behaved when it was sleeping.
He Yan left the family compound in high spirits, and as soon as he returned to the military region, he was caught by Wei Guoping and Yu Zhengyi.
The two of them spent their lunch break chatting in the office, and as soon as they saw him come back, they immediately called out to him to stop.
"Old He!" Wei Guoping shouted.
Yu Zhengyi also asked enthusiastically: "Old He, where did you go at noon? We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wanted to come and talk to you at noon, but I couldn't find you."
The corners of He Yan's lips curled up, and he tried to keep his tone calm, but the arrogance in his words was almost soaring to the sky.
"I was worried that my wife would not be used to being alone at home, so I went back at noon. Did you eat in the cafeteria?"
Before Wei Guoping and Yu Zhengyi could answer, He Yan said, "Oh, I'm not. My wife made clay pot rice for lunch. Have you ever eaten clay pot rice? I heard it's a specialty of Guangdong Province."
"My wife is worried that I am tired from training, so she makes me take a nap at noon..."
Wei Guoping looked at him with a numb expression, while Yu Zhengyi wanted to slap himself twice.
At this moment, they have only one common feeling: hurry up! Give them back the taciturn, cold-blooded He Tuan from the past! ! !
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