When Wei Ling leaned on her, Qin Qingman subconsciously reached out to support her, and Wei Ling leaned on her, even holding her tightly in his arms.
The body temperature of a person who has drunk alcohol is higher than usual.
In addition, Wei Ling was in good health, so even when they were outdoors, Qin Qingman didn't feel cold when he held her in his arms. His tall body blocked the cold wind for her. In the narrow environment, she felt at ease but also nervous.
"A Ling?" Qin Qingman was wondering whether Wei Ling was really drunk or just pretending to be drunk.
Judging from his previous actions, he did not look drunk, but drunk people behave differently. Some people look very sober, their words and actions are the same as usual, but they are actually drunk; some people may seem to be very noisy after drinking, but they are really fine, they are just going crazy due to the alcohol.
So what is Wei Ling's situation at this time?
"Wife, I'm not drunk." Wei Ling's voice rang in Qin Qingman's ears in time.
Qin Qingman: ...Generally, drunk people will emphasize that they are not drunk.
"A Ling, I'll help you go back. It's cold outside. Let's not be blown by the cold wind after drinking." Regardless of whether Wei Ling was drunk or not, Qin Qingman had no intention of accompanying him to go crazy outside. It was so cold today, so it would be better to go back to the house and enjoy the warmth.
"good."
Wei Ling was quite obedient after drinking and did not make any trouble.
This way, Qin Qingman couldn't tell whether Wei Ling was drunk or not.
After all, what they were drinking today was wine soaked with ginseng and deer antlers.
Qin Qingman recalled the effects of ginseng and deer antler wine, and her face suddenly turned red. She didn't think so much when she took the wine. When the wine was served, she remembered that in addition to promoting blood circulation and replenishing qi, this wine also has a function that is praised by countless men in later generations.
That is to nourish the kidneys!
In later generations, wine soaked with ginseng and deer antlers from forests of normal age can nourish the kidneys. In this era, the real ginseng and deer antlers soaked in wine can nourish the kidneys.
When Qin Qingman thought about this, she suddenly felt the temperature in Wei Ling's arms become even higher.
"A Ling, let's go back. Chu Chu is still waiting for us." The frightened Qin Qingman held Wei Ling's arm and quickened her pace. She wanted to get back to the house as soon as possible.
"Daughter-in-law."
Wei Ling, who had been following obediently, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Qin Qingman had a bad feeling.
"Wife, I don't want to go back to the house." Wei Ling refused the request to go back to the house.
Qin Qingman was dumbfounded, "Why... why?" Why was he staying in the yard in such a cold weather? Didn't he promise to go back to the house with me? Why did he suddenly change his mind?
Qin Qingman tried hard to recall which of her words had irritated Wei Ling.
But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what the problem was, so he could only drag Wei Ling along.
"Chu Chu." Wei Ling put most of his weight on Qin Qingman.
"What happened to Chuchu?"
Qin Qingman, who was unable to move due to the weight, was full of doubts. Wei Ling and Chu Chu had a good relationship and there was no conflict between them. She could also feel that Wei Ling truly accepted Chu Chu.
"It's a nuisance."
Wei Ling expressed his dislike in a serious tone.
The words sounded disgusted, but the tone was not disgusted, but helpless.
Qin Qingman immediately understood Wei Ling's real meaning. He was complaining that they didn't have their own world of their own and that they had lost the privacy of their husband and wife interaction because of the little brat Chuchu sandwiched between them.
"A Ling."
Qin Qingman could understand Wei Ling's thoughts, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Chuchu is still young and must live with them. Whether she lives in the Qin family or they have their own family in the future, the child will live with them until she reaches adulthood.
"Wife, I don't dislike Chuchu. I just want to hug you now, hug you tightly." There was a hint of grievance in Wei Ling's sober words.
Qin Qingman, who would sleep together and hug each other every night: ...
Forget it, don't bother with a drunk person.
"Wife, I want to kiss you." Wei Ling was sensitive to the softening of Qin Qingman's body and mind, and immediately took advantage of the situation. At the same time, he stood up straight and looked at Qin Qingman deeply.
The weather was good during the winter solstice this year. Not only was there no rain or snow, but there was also a crescent moon in the sky at night.
Although the moonlight could not illuminate people clearly, Qin Qingman was still able to see the expression on Wei Ling's face with the light coming from the room behind her.
His usually cold eyes were now filled with deep tenderness.
Qin Qingman was intoxicated by Wei Ling's eyes. She leaned all her weight on Wei Ling's arms unconsciously, and at the same time raised her head slightly and closed her eyes.
Please pick them, this is tacit consent to Wei Ling's request.
Wei Ling had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and his hot lips pressed against her red lips.
This is a hot mouth.
The kiss carried a faint smell of alcohol and an overwhelming hotness, intoxicating the couple. In the darkness, without having to worry about being discreet or being overheard, the two of them threw themselves into the kiss wholeheartedly.
Their chests were heaving, their breathing was rapid, and the blood in their bodies was boiling. The two people hugged each other in the freezing cold outside. Not only did they not feel cold, they were even so excited that their palms were sweating.
I don't know how long it took, but this hard-to-part-with meal finally came to an end.
The two people separated and looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes.
"Sister, brother-in-law--" Just as the couple were looking at each other affectionately, a tender voice came from not far away, instantly breaking the charm around them and bringing them back to reality.
Wei Ling froze and didn't turn around, but anyone could see his helplessness and grievance.
Qin Qingman suddenly bent down and laughed.
Chuchu's unexpected voice was indeed a different kind of blow and torture to the unsatisfied man, but to her, it was just right.
You can go back now.
"Sister, brother-in-law, where are you?"
Chuchu's voice continued to be heard, and Qin Qingman could feel that if they didn't answer the child, they would go out of the hall to look for someone instead of standing at the hall door and looking around.
"Chu Chu, hurry back to the house, it's cold outside."
Qin Qingman glanced at Wei Ling and answered loudly.
"Oh, hurry up."
Chu Chu did not go back to the house immediately, but continued to stand at the door of the hall and look around. This time he followed the sound and saw Qin Qingman and Wei Ling.
"A Ling has drunk too much. I'll help him up. You go and get him a glass of honey water." Qin Qingman was worried that Chu Chu, who was not wearing much, would catch a cold, so she simply told people to get busy. When they started working, she didn't even bother to look at the door anymore.
Sure enough, when Chu Chu heard that Wei Ling had drunk too much, she immediately went back to the house to make some honey water.
"Wife, let's go back." Outside the house, Wei Ling saw that Qin Qingman had covered him to such an extent. Of course he couldn't stay outside any longer. Instead, he held Qin Qingman's hand and walked towards the living room.
His steady appearance showed no sign of drunkenness at all.
Qin Qingman was dragged away by Wei Ling without saying a word, and at the same time she also gauged Wei Ling's alcohol tolerance.
In places where the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, there are two extreme weather conditions inside and outside the house.
As soon as they entered the room, Qin Qingman and Wei Ling shivered at the warm air blowing on their faces. After a few seconds of adjusting, they stomped off the snow on their feet, took off their coats and hung them on the hanger beside them.
Today, we lit two stoves at home, and the temperature was several degrees higher than before.
"Brother-in-law, here, honey water."
Chu Chu couldn't tell whether Wei Ling was drunk or not, but he had already obediently poured the honey water. When he saw Wei Ling, he immediately came over with the cup.
The enamel jar was quite large and was filled with half of the honey water.
A lot of honey was added, and the water was light yellow, very similar to the ginseng and deer antler wine that Wei Ling and his friends had drunk before.
Wei Ling took a sip, then reached out and touched Chuchu's head, "Thank you, Chuchu." He disliked the child when he was being intimate with his wife, but now he didn't dislike him at all.
On the contrary, I like the sensible Chu Chu very much.
"Brother-in-law, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chuchu pulled Wei Ling by the corner of his clothes and pulled him to sit next to the fireplace, with a look of concern on her face.
Wei Ling pretending to be drunk: ...How should he respond to this?
Qin Qingman on the side glanced at Wei Ling with a schadenfreude, waiting to see what nonsense he would talk about.
Wei Ling could also feel his wife's malicious gaze. After thinking for a while, he said to Chu Chu, "I feel much better now. I feel so good after drinking the honey water Chu Chu made. My stomach and body feel warm."
Chuchu immediately smiled happily and even wanted to add another spoonful of honey to Wei Ling's cup.
Honey is delicious and sweet. He feels particularly happy and joyful every time he eats honey.
Wei Ling, who doesn't like sweets very much, felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.
He didn't expect Chuchu to be so honest in front of him.
"Brother-in-law, add another spoonful of honey to the jar. Honey water warms the stomach. My father said it is the best thing to sober up." Chu Chu cared about Wei Ling sincerely, and her big watery eyes were full of sincerity.
Wei Ling: …
Facing such a Chu Chu, he seemed unable to refuse. Thinking of what he had said to Qin Qingman before to complain about Chu Chu, Wei Ling felt guilty. He suppressed his dislike for sweets and nodded with a fearless attitude.
It's just adding an extra spoonful of honey, it's okay, he can drink it.
When Chu Chu saw Wei Ling nod, she jumped up happily and prepared to scoop another big spoonful of honey for Wei Ling.
"Chu Chu, it's time to go to bed. You can't eat too many sweet things, otherwise it will affect your sleep." Qin Qingman saw that Wei Ling realized his mistake and had to help him out.
Sweets are true love to people who like them. The more they eat, the happier they are.
But for those who don't like it, every bite of sweets is torture.
Since the person knows he is wrong, let him be forgiven for the time being.
"Really? Eating too much sweets will affect sleep?" The active Chu Chu was stunned where he was. He first looked at Qin Qingman, then at Wei Ling, and finally stopped his gaze on Qin Qingman.
"Eating a lot of sweets before going to bed will indeed affect your sleep." Qin Qingman fooled Chu Chu seriously.
In fact, it is not a scam.
Everyone has a different physique. Some people become sleepy after eating sweets, while others become so excited that they can’t sleep after eating too much sweets.
"Then I'll listen to my sister and eat less sweets."
Chuchu chose to believe the sincere Qin Qingman, and at the same time reached out to take the enamel pot from Wei Ling's hand, "Let's not drink it. It will be time to go to bed soon. Save it for tomorrow."
Wei Ling, whose cup was stolen: ...
It seems that people cannot tell lies, otherwise they will easily be "retaliated against".
"Honey water cannot be kept overnight. You can't drink it after overnight." Qin Qingman said this according to the original owner's memory. Although she didn't know why honey water could not be kept overnight, she attributed the reason to the lack of a refrigerator. Sweet things are likely to attract insects at night.
"What should I do?"
After hearing what Qin Qingman said, Chu Chu and Wei Ling were dumbfounded.
The enamel pot in his house is quite big, and Chuchu soaked half of it in honey water.
"Drink it, don't waste it." Qin Qingman took revenge on Wei Ling. He dared to trick her with drunkenness, so she should drink the whole jar of honey water to learn her lesson.
Wei Ling immediately understood what his daughter-in-law meant.
He could only pick up the enamel pot that Chuchu was holding in her arms with slightly trembling hands.
"Brother-in-law, let me help you." Chu Chu saw how pitiful Wei Ling was, so she hugged the enamel pot and gulped down the honey water. Qin Qingman was caught off guard and had no time to stop her.
Ten seconds later, half of the water in the tank was below Chuchu's belly.
Chu Chu, who was very full, passed the remaining honey water to Wei Ling. He could only help her so much as he couldn't drink any more.
Wei Ling was instantly moved by the child.
"Thank you." Reaching out and touching the child's round head, Wei Ling drank the rest of the honey water.
Although he doesn't like the sweet taste very much, he absolutely cannot let the child down.
Qin Qingman looked meaningfully at Chuchu's slightly protruding belly, and then reminded her: "Chuchu, it's getting late, go wash up." It was only an hour before the child's bedtime, and after cleaning up, the child should be able to fall asleep after playing for a while.
"Got it, sis."
Chu Chu went to wash up obediently.
Wei Ling put down the enamel pot and followed with his head down.
Although he bullied his wife today while drunk, she seemed to be angry too, so it seemed that he should not provoke her again.
Qin Qingman went to heat the kang when she saw the adult and the child going to wash.
Although there is a stove in the west room, the kang still needs to be heated. If it is not heated, I will be too cold to sleep at night.
After the kang was heated, Qin Qingman went to look at the stove in the west room again.
Because no one was in the house before, the fire in the stove was partially suppressed by coal powder. After several hours of slow burning, there was not much coal left in the stove. The fire hook was used to hook the grate that was leaking ash, and the coal ash that was burnt into powder fell directly into the drawer under the stove.
Soon the drawer was half full of coal ash.
Most of the coal in the furnace had gone out, leaving only a shallow layer of red flames.
Qin Qingman put a few large pieces of coal into the stove and then put the kettle on.
She carried a jug full of water; now her family had hot water available at any time.
"Wife, I'll clean up, you go wash up." At this time, Wei Ling and Chu Chu had also cleaned up, and Wei Ling carried Chu Chu back to the west room.
"Okay, I'll go wash up. The fire in the stove should be turned off when you go to bed at night, otherwise you will have to get up in the middle of the night to add coal." Qin Qingman said to Wei Ling and went to the living room to wash up.
After washing her face and feet, and applying the perfume Huang Wanqing had given her, Qin Qingman returned to the west room, smelling fragrant.
The kerosene lamp was lit in the west room.
The light of the kerosene lamp is much brighter than that of the oil lamp, but looking at the light and shadow in the house, you can still see the flames constantly jumping.
Every flicker of the flame causes the light to fluctuate.
This kind of lighting is actually very bad for the eyes, but now the mountain is blocked by heavy snow and the power lines are affected. The entire Kaoshan Village can only use oil lamps or kerosene lamps for lighting.
"Wife, I won't knit sweaters anymore."
Wei Ling lay on the bed and waved to Qin Qingman.
He was indeed not drunk today, but he was very clingy to Qin Qingman.
Chuchu was still awake at this time, rolling around on her bed. Seeing Wei Ling waving to Qin Qingman, she followed suit and said, "Sister, get on the bed. Let's listen to brother-in-law's stories. He tells great stories."
Qin Qingman looked at Wei Ling in surprise.
She really didn't realize that Wei Ling was a good storyteller.
"Really, sister, the story my brother-in-law tells is very interesting, about the great general. Come, let's lie down and listen together." Chu Chu saw Qin Qingman's doubt and highly recommended Wei Ling's ability.
Wei Ling: ...I suddenly felt very embarrassed.
The more Wei Ling avoided, the more Qin Qingman's curiosity aroused. He pushed the window open a tiny gap, took off his shoes, and got on the kang.
Looking at the two similar pairs of big eyes, Wei Ling felt particularly stressed.
"A Ling, I want to hear your story, too." Qin Qingman's words were full of double meanings. Her own appearance was very strange. When she thought of many of Wei Ling's opponents who were not very similar to reality, she had some guesses in her mind.
Maybe the story Wei Ling told Chu Chu was not a story, but something that really happened.
Even the protagonist is Wei Ling.
Just when Qin Qingman had some doubts in her heart, Wei Ling had also prepared himself mentally. Some words might be difficult to say, but if it was to tell a story, then it would be perfect.
"A Ling, you don't have to start from the beginning. Just start from where you were talking to Chu Chu. I can understand." Qin Qingman was considerate of Wei Ling.
"Okay." Wei Ling held Qin Qingman's hand tightly under the quilt.
The atmosphere of listening to a story is of course that the listener should listen quietly to the storyteller, so after Wei Ling replied with a "OK", Qin Qingman and Chu Chu each entered the state, and the two siblings turned sideways to face Wei Ling in the same posture.
Wei Ling looked at the brother and sister with similar expressions and his thoughts went back to the war-torn era.
That was the era of cold weapons, and the price of every knife and every gunshot was taking away human limbs and blood.
After a battle, many soldiers would leave the battlefield with broken limbs.
Those with good luck will have several holes pierced on their bodies, leaving scars representing their merits, while those with bad luck will die directly on the battlefield.
Therefore, in the era of cold weapons, people were reluctant to resort to violence easily. Using violence meant rivers of blood, and countless families in the world lost their husbands, fathers, sons...
Wei Ling's voice is not deep, but when he tells a story, his voice is several degrees lower than usual, which easily draws people into the war scene in his words.
Qin Qingman and Chu Chu both held their breath subconsciously.
Two pairs of similar eyes stared at Wei Ling without blinking.
Following Wei Ling's story, the brother and sister were immersed in a cruel and cold story.
Wei Ling had not finished telling his story for long when Chu Chu fell asleep.
It’s not that the child doesn’t want to continue listening, but that he can’t resist the call of sleepiness. When it’s time to go to bed, even if the child tries hard to keep his eyes open with longing for the story, he still can’t escape the control of his biological clock.
As soon as Chu Chu's steady breathing sound came, Wei Ling stopped telling the story.
Qin Qingman did not urge him, nor did she express her own opinion. She calmed down her emotions which were immersed in the story, then lifted Wei Ling's quilt and crawled into Wei Ling's arms.
Hugging the person tightly.
Wei Ling did not say anything when his daughter-in-law approached him. Instead, he leaned sideways, stretched out his arms and tightly embraced his daughter-in-law's waist, and buried his head in Qin Qingman's neck.
The couple tacitly agreed not to ask anything and just hugged each other quietly.
Feeling each other's heartbeat and body temperature.
As time passed, the room became quiet. Qin Qingman, who had calmed down, gradually fell asleep. Even though she didn't carry coal or set up the stove today and only cooked a big meal, cooking is not only time-consuming but also energy-intensive.
After a busy day, she was already sleepy.
After listening to Wei Ling's story today, Qin Qingman actually felt relieved.
When a person relaxes, his mind also relaxes and he naturally feels sleepy.
Wei Ling looked at his wife's quiet face, then at the kerosene lamp beside him. Finally, he couldn't bear to let his wife's limbs cling to him, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Isn't it just to light the oil lamp all night? He can afford it.
After the family of three fell asleep, the steel stove was still trying to keep warm.
The large pieces of coal carry plenty of energy and last very long. The stove turns red as the coal burns fully, releasing endless heat that warms the west room. Normally the air from this kind of fire would be very dry, but the hot air coming out of the kettle on the stove brings plenty of moisture into the house.
It’s neither dry nor wet, and it’s warm like summer.
The three people on the kang slept more peacefully and comfortably than before.
Even Qin Qingman, who was afraid of cold, could feel the heat in her sleep. The warm kang, the warm guardrail, and the warm room made her not only stretch her legs to lift the quilt, but also squeeze onto the guardrail.
The flesh pad is more comfortable than the hard kang.
The Qin family had limited financial resources. Although the three of them had their own beds, they were all single and the mattresses were relatively thin. Qin Qingman, who was used to lying on a Simmons mattress, was not used to the hardness.
The room was not cold at that moment, so she just lay down as comfortably as she could.
In the middle of the night, Chuchu opened her eyes first, and as soon as she opened her eyes, her whole body stiffened.
After a while, he slowly crawled up and sat up in the bright light.
He lifted the quilt and looked down, and saw a huge beach map on his body. The child opened his eyes with misty eyes, not knowing what to do.
Wei Ling was very alert. He could sleep very deeply in a safe place, but he could also wake up at the first moment when an unexpected situation occurred. When he woke up, he not only noticed that Qin Qingman was not covered with a quilt, but also noticed Chu Chu's abnormality.
Chu Chu was looking at the map with a sad face when she saw Wei Ling open his eyes.
The first thing the child did was not to ask for help, but to lie down immediately and then pull up the quilt to cover his head and face.
Pretend to sleep.
A five-year-old child already has a sense of shame and is embarrassed.
Wei Ling: …
He practiced martial arts, and not only did he have good eyesight, but he also had good hearing and a good nose.
He could already smell a faint scent in the warm room, very faint, but with a strong presence.
Knowing that the child was embarrassed, Wei Ling did not point it out. Instead, he carefully tore Qin Qingman away from him and wrapped her in a quilt. Then he quietly got up and went to the living room to light the stove.
Chuchu wet the bed, so of course she had to clean it up.
Not only did the mattress have to be dried, the children had to be bathed, and even the sheets had to be washed.
In extremely cold regions, one dare not put out the stove fire in the house. The temperature in the hall had already dropped a little. After Wei Ling added firewood, the stove soon became red hot, and the temperature of the entire hall went up a level.
Faced with such high temperatures, the two geese sleeping in the corner were still a little uncomfortable.
They opened their eyes, looked at Wei Ling, called softly a few times, then turned their heads, pointed their butts at Wei Ling, and fell asleep again.
Being woken up in the middle of the night, humans are so annoying!
Wei Ling didn't know that he was rejected by the two geese. He carried the bathtub to the stove and started to mix the bath water.
There was always a jug of water on the stove in the living room, and there was also a jug in the west room. Both jugs of water had been boiled long ago, so there was no shortage of hot water at this time.
In the west room, Chuchu shyly hid under the quilt and eavesdropped with her ears erect.
He could hear Wei Ling getting up, but he didn't know what Wei Ling was doing.
With curiosity, Chu Chu smelled the not-so-fresh smell in the quilt and finally poked her head out, and then she saw Wei Ling who had just walked in.
The child's face instantly turned red.
"Tsk." Wei Ling shook his finger at Chu Chu, then glanced at Qin Qingman who was sleeping soundly.
Chu Chu quickly covered her mouth with her hand and nodded.
Then Wei Ling opened his arms towards Chu Chu.
Chu Chu climbed out of the quilt without hesitation and threw herself into Wei Ling's arms, and was carried to the hall.
The living room is not only a little distance away from the west room, but also separated by a wall and a door. Talking quietly here will not disturb Qin Qingman who is sleeping in the room.
"Brother-in-law, what should we do?" Chuchu's little face turned red.
"You take a bath first. I'll go get the blanket and clean it up." Wei Ling touched the child's head with understanding and put the child next to the bathtub. He had already filled the bathtub with hot water, so it was time to take a bath.
"Thank you, brother-in-law."
Chuchu grabbed Wei Ling's clothes and thanked him softly.
"Yeah." Wei Ling reached out and touched the child's head before turning around and preparing to go back to the west room to clean up the child's blanket. The blanket that was peed on must be cleaned up. If not, not only will the blanket rot easily, but it will also leave a residual smell.
Chu Chu looked at Wei Ling's receding back and hesitated for a few seconds before whispering, "Brother-in-law, I... I haven't wet the bed for a long time." He indeed hadn't wet the bed since he was three years old.
"I know." Wei Ling turned around and smiled gently at the child, "Thank you Chuchu for helping me drink the honey water."
It would be strange if the child didn't run around after drinking so much honey water before going to bed.
"Yes, yes, I just drank too much honey water. I won't drink water before going to bed anymore." Chuchu's big eyes lit up, sparkling.
Now that he has found the root cause of bed-wetting, he knows how to prevent it.
Chuchu, who wet the bed at the age of five, really felt too embarrassed.
"Well, don't drink a lot of water before going to bed in the future." Wei Ling nodded in understanding and reminded him, "Take a shower quickly, or the water will get cold."
"Yeah." Chu Chu got rid of the embarrassment and happily took off her clothes to take a shower.
With Wei Ling's help, two stoves in the house, and sufficient fuel, Qin Qingman didn't find any problems when she got up the next day.
Chuchu's little secret was covered up by two men.
It is said that last night, Du Hongyi and his companions not only had enough to eat and drink, but also returned home with a full load.
Whether it is dumplings or vegetables, they have eaten them all and know the real taste of these delicacies.
"I don't know if the division commander and the others have eaten?" Du Hongyi glanced at the willow basket on the seat. There were so many dumplings that the division commander and the political commissar and others could not finish them. He was wondering whether he should hide some of them.
Although the dumplings are raw, they are very easy to cook, and they also have a stove in their office.
"Come on, regardless of whether the commander and his men have eaten or not, these things must be delivered to the commander. Don't forget the pain after the wound has healed. I don't want to go hungry for two more meals. If I don't eat for two meals, I will be really hungry."
Zuo Gaopeng touched his bulging stomach and still remembered clearly that he had been hungry for two meals.
They are soldiers, and the daily training volume is very heavy. They have to lead the team in training even when they are hungry. The consumption... Never mind, he didn't want to recall it anymore.
I really want to eat the food made by Qin Qingman. At worst, I can find a chance to go to Qin's house to eat later.
Yuan Xiangyang also had the same idea as Zuo Gaopeng.
As for Xiaoshi who was driving, he didn't get involved, anyway he didn't go hungry.
Du Hongyi saw what his two comrades meant, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Look at what you are thinking about all day long. I am just concerned about whether the commander has eaten at this time, but you are just imagining nonsense. It's not good."
Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang rolled their eyes at Du Hongyi at the same time.
We have lived in the same dormitory for several years, and we all know each other's personality.
"Okay, stop thinking about it. Should we go and complain to the political commissar again?" Du Hongyi quickly changed the subject.
"What are you complaining about?"
Zuo Gaopeng and others have been in the Northeast for a long time, and their accents have become very homogenized, and they can speak with a strong Northeastern accent.
Seeing that his two good brothers did not understand what he meant, Du Hongyi reminded them: "Wife, find a wife!" The political commissar not only takes care of their thoughts, but also their personal problems. If they don't have a wife, they have to find the political commissar.
"This matter..."
Zuo Gaopeng hesitated.
Yuan Xiangyang was also thoughtful, "We were kicked out of the office by the political commissar last time, and we are here to get scolded today?"
"This is not looking for trouble. Look at our ages. We are all older than Wei Ling. Wei Ling is married, but we are still single. If it were in my hometown, my son would be at least five or six years old!" Du Hongyi, the oldest at 29, made the "hungry" remarks.
"I would have been married a long time ago in my hometown at my age."
Twenty-seven-year-old Yuan Xiangyang was deeply touched by Du Hongyi's words.
"I remember the political commissar has pulled the plug on us before, and it seems like it was more than once." Seeing that his two friends selectively forgot, Zuo Gaopeng had to remind them.
It’s not that the political commissar didn’t introduce them to someone, it’s that they had high standards and didn’t like the person.
Du Hongyi and Yuan Xiangyang: …
This old Zuo is really good at talking about anything and everything.
"Three regiment commanders, I heard that a group of educated youth will arrive in Baicheng soon. They are said to be from either Beijing or Shanghai. They are all educated youth from big cities. They are educated, thoughtful, talented and good-looking. You can talk to the political commissar and give priority to solving the problems of our division headquarters. We have so many outstanding comrades here waiting to get married."
Xiao Shi originally didn't intend to interrupt, but in the end he couldn't help but say something.
The carriage fell silent because of Xiao Shi's words. Du Hongyi and the other two looked at Xiao Shi seriously.
Although Xiao Shi's eyes were focused on the steering wheel, he was still sweating as much as Du Hongyi and the other two. "Well... three leaders, this is just my suggestion, a suggestion."
"Hahaha, 20-year-old Xiaoshi also wants to get married."
Du Hongyi's laughter suddenly rang out.
Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang also burst into laughter.
"I...I was also married in my hometown at this age." Xiaoshi argued.
The atmosphere in the carriage was more cheerful.
There was no need to walk. Xiao Shi and his team drove the truck slowly for about ten minutes to reach the division headquarters. After entering the door, Xiao Shi drove the car to the logistics department, and Du Hongyi and others carried willow baskets and large lunch boxes and went to Wang Chengping's office.
At this time, the canteen dinner must be over.
Sure enough, from a distance, the three of them saw that the lights in the commander's office were on, very bright, and through the window glass, they could see several figures.
"Division Commander, Political Commissar, there seems to be another figure..."
Du Hongyi was a little unsure.
"That's Comrade Huang Xingye, the cafeteria's master chef." Zuo Gaopeng recognized who it was at a glance.
"What should I do? Send it or not?"
Du Hongyi and his colleagues were in a dilemma.
Serving food to teachers and leaders in front of the chef in the cafeteria, isn't this an obvious disdain for the chef's cooking skills?
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