Qin Qingman and Chu Chu were very excited about Wei Ling's return on time. The family of three had a contented breakfast with the clever wolf cub before Wei Ling went to work.
Wei Ling's rank in the army is regimental level. Although the conditions on the border are relatively harsh, he still has the necessary equipment.
He drove back last night, and of course he drove away after breakfast today.
"A Ling."
When Wei Ling was leaving, Qin Qingman handed him three big lunch boxes.
"For Du Hongyi and others?" Wei Ling felt a little jealous and his face tensed.
Qin Qingman smiled and explained, "Du Hongyi and the others gave me some food coupons before. They are busy with work and can't come to our house often for dinner. It just so happens that Chuchu and I made some extra buns yesterday, so you can bring some to them. We can't bring them this often, so just bring them once in a while. This way, no one will suffer a loss."
"All right."
Wei Ling felt a little better after hearing this explanation.
It's not that he was reluctant to give the food at home to Du Hongyi and the others, he just didn't want Qin Qingman to miss them.
But what his wife said made sense. Du Hongyi and his friends lived far away from home, and there was no one to take care of them here. It was indeed a bit of a pain for everyone to eat in the division cafeteria every day. In addition, Du Hongyi and his friends had obediently handed in some food coupons before, so he would just reluctantly bring a few meals with him.
Wei Ling put away the lunch box with satisfaction. When he thought that was the end, Qin Qingman handed him another lunch box.
"A Ling, this is yours."
Qin Qingman looked at Wei Ling with a very gentle gaze, filled with sweet stars.
"Daughter-in-law."
Wei Ling's heart was moved, and he held Qin Qingman's hand tightly when he took the lunch box.
"Ah...A Ling, let's go quickly, you'll be late." Qin Qingman didn't have a watch and didn't know the exact time, but she guessed that there would not be much time left before leaving the division headquarters for work, because Wei Ling drove here.
Based on how clingy Wei Ling was to her, she guessed that Wei Ling must have gone to work on time.
"Daughter-in-law."
Wei Ling rubbed Qin Qingman's fingers with his fingers, feeling very reluctant.
Qin Qingman's eyes when she looked at Wei Ling were also filled with sweet reluctance. The two people who were in love felt anxious every moment of separation.
"Brother-in-law, will you come back for dinner tonight?" Just when the couple were reluctant to part, Chu Chu walked over and looked at Wei Ling with her head tilted back.
"Back." Wei Ling's eyes reluctantly left Qin Qingman and finally landed on the short Chuchu in front of him. He touched the child's head with his free hand and said, "It may be a little late. I won't be home until around seven o'clock."
"What time is seven o'clock?"
Chu Chu was a little confused.
They eat by looking at the sun or watching what's going on around them. When they see thick smoke coming out of the chimneys of every household in the village, it must be time to cook.
Wei Ling only realized after hearing Chuchu's question that the thing he had been waiting for had not arrived yet. He said regretfully, "Wife, I asked someone in the provincial capital to check the time for you. It should be delivered before the New Year."
"I'm not working right now, so there's no rush for the watch."
Qin Qingman would not hypocritically say that she didn't need it. For people in the future who often work with accurate time, a watch is indeed something she needs.
"I'd better ask someone to urge me to do it. Don't forget it."
Wei Ling was a little dissatisfied with the people who worked for him.
"A Ling, don't be anxious. We are asking people to do something for us, how can we rush them?" Qin Qingman smiled and glared at Wei Ling. She knew that the person who could get Wei Ling to ask for help must have a close relationship with him.
"Um."
Wei Ling rubbed Chuchu's head again and said, "I will teach you how to read the time on the watch when I come back in the evening." He did wear a watch on his wrist, after all, their work was special and required precise time.
"Okay, brother-in-law, goodbye."
Chuchu waved to Wei Ling obediently, knowing that Wei Ling was going to work.
"Goodbye Chuchu."
Wei Ling touched Chuchu's face and looked at Qin Qingman.
The two of them had already said everything they needed to say, and what didn't need to be said was all in their eyes.
"Wife, cook for me in the evening and I'll go home to eat." Wei Ling already had a family, so of course he didn't want to eat in the cafeteria anymore.
"Okay." Qin Qingman looked at Wei Ling and smiled.
Wei Ling finally turned around, opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. The car had been started and preheated for a while, and it was time to drive away, but he did not drive away immediately. Instead, he pulled out a ball of black fur from the driver's seat and handed it to Qin Qingman.
No one knew when and from where the wolf cub managed to get into the car.
"You are just naughty." Qin Qingman tapped the wolf cub's head with her finger, smiling helplessly and happily. With a wolf cub in the family, both Chuchu and Wei Ling seemed to be more lively.
"Wife, I'm leaving."
After Wei Ling said this, the car slowly drove away from the yard.
The Qin family's courtyard gate was built wide, so it was not difficult for a jeep to drive into the courtyard.
"Qingman, is your Wei Ling going to work?" The jeep in the Qin family's yard had already attracted the attention of many people in the village. Some people had passed by intentionally or unintentionally early in the morning just to take a closer look at the jeep.
Especially a group of children.
There aren't many cars these days, let alone in Kaoshantun, even in Hongqi Town there are very few cars, so when a car appears in Kaoshantun, everyone is curious and envious and wants to take a closer look.
If the kids in the village were not afraid of the military uniform Wei Ling was wearing, they would have wanted to climb onto the jeep and touch the entire thing carefully.
As soon as Wei Ling's car left, someone greeted Qin Qingman.
"Good morning, auntie."
Qin Qingman greeted the person who greeted her.
"Qingman, have you eaten?" The greetings from the people in the village are all very simple.
"Auntie, have you eaten? It's cold, why don't you come over to my house and sit for a while." Qin Qingman politely invited her. Of course, it was just a polite remark, as she knew that the other party would not come over at this time.
Because rural people usually only eat two meals a day, when they have finished their meals, it is time for other people to make breakfast.
"No, Qingman, my family hasn't eaten yet. I have to cook for them. I really owe them a lot in my life." The auntie from the village smiled and chatted with Qin Qingman for a few words before going home.
Several children who were looking around were also waving at Chuchu.
"sister."
Chuchu looked at Qin Qingman. He wanted to go out and play with Sanmu and the other kids.
"Go play." Qin Qingman did not stop Chuchu from playing with the children in the village, but just reminded her, "Don't go to the river or to dangerous places. Go home early after playing."
"I got it, sister." Chu Chu jumped up and ran towards Sanmu and the others, but after running a few steps, he turned around hesitantly to look at the wolf cub in Qin Qingman's arms. He knew that the wolf cub also wanted to go out and play.
"You want to go too?"
Qin Qingman looked down at the wolf cub in her arms.
I don’t know if the wolf cub understood what Qin Qingman said. It kept howling softly, and its wolf tail was almost shaking like a dog’s tail.
In the morning, not only Qin Qingman and the others had breakfast, but the wolf cub also drank goat's milk.
Therefore, everyone in the Qin family is now well fed and well-drinking.
"Sister, can I take Dudu out to play?" Ever since Chuchu secretly took the wolf cub out last time, the child took the wolf cub for a stroll and run in circles in the yard for the next few days, and occasionally went out of the yard to run a few steps in the village.
So now not only is the wolf cub somewhat familiar with the village, but Sanmu and the other kids are also somewhat familiar with the wolf cub.
Qin Qingman looked at the wolf cub who kept wagging his tail at her, then looked at Chuchu who looked expectant, and said, "Stay away from Uncle Yongfu's house, and don't let Dudu run into the hunting dogs in the village."
"Sister, I understand. Don't worry, I promise to take good care of Dudu."
Chu Chu excitedly took the wolf cub from Qin Qingman, and then ran towards the direction of Sanmu and the other children.
When Qin Qingman saw that the children had run far away, she half-closed the gate and went back into the house.
Everything that needed to be tidied up in the house had been tidied up, it was clean and tidy, but the goat milk still needed to be squeezed.
Qin Qingman had only squeezed enough milk for the wolf cub before, and there was still a lot of milk in the room that needed to be squeezed out.
After squeezing the goat's milk, Qin Qingman went back to the house and looked at the willow basket that had been placed in the corner of the wall.
Inside was the hairy tofu she had made half a month ago.
After half a month of fermentation, all the tofu has grown white fluff more than an inch long, which looks clean, white and cute, and very appetizing.
Qin Qingman fermented the tofu with the intention of making it into fermented bean curd.
Fermented bean curd can be stored in a variety of ways and is a good dish to go with porridge.
Qin Qingman had already prepared the ingredients for pickled fermented bean curd. When the raw tofu was ready, she immediately took out the chili powder and the washed earthenware jar that she had prepared in advance.
The earthen jar has been cleaned several times and disinfected with boiling water. It is extremely clean inside and can be used directly.
The chili powder wrapped in the hairy tofu is not just chili powder. Qin Qingman added a lot of things to it, including appropriate spices, salt, and orange peel torn into small pieces.
Orange peels are very rare. Wu Zheng gave them to her and Chu Chu when she and Wei Ling went to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the county to get their marriage certificate. There were only a few of them. She also gave one to Liu Xia from the supply and marketing cooperative, and brought the rest back as treasures.
Eat the orange segments and keep the orange peel to dry, which will come in handy when making hairy tofu.
Qin Qingman picked up the hairy tofu with chopsticks and gently wrapped it in the chili powder. After the tofu was completely coated with the chili powder, she carefully put it into the earthenware jar.
The fermented bean curd made in this way will end up in lumps with very nice shapes.
Qin Qingman prepared a lot of chili powder, but this was her first time making fermented bean curd by herself. In the end, when the chili powder was used up, some raw tofu was still left.
Looking at the cute furry tofu lying on the straw, Qin Qingman couldn't help swallowing.
She hasn't eaten fried tofu for a long time and misses it a little.
It just so happened that I had some extra hairy tofu this time, so I'll fry it and have it as a snack later.
Qin Qingman thought happily in her heart, and then poured a certain amount of grain wine into the fermented bean curd in the earthen jar.
This wine has a high alcohol content, which is just right for sterilization and disinfection.
Qin Qingman sealed the mouth of the altar with an airtight plastic bag, put on a rubber band for tying hair, covered the altar with a lid, poured some clean water on the edge of the altar to isolate the air again, and finally carried the altar of fermented bean curd to the cellar for storage.
The fermented bean curd made in this way only needs to be fermented again for half a month to a month before it can be eaten. It should taste great when it is opened, even better than some of the bottled fermented bean curd sold in later generations.
Qin Qingman put away the altar and returned to the hall.
The remaining hairy tofu was giving her a cute wink.
How could Qin Qingman resist such deliciousness? She put the frying pan on the stove, brushed a thin layer of oil on the bottom, and then put the hairy tofu into the pan piece by piece.
Once the tofu is baked in hot oil, the hair on it melts away like ice and snow.
After a few minutes, Qin Qingman fried the hairy tofu until both sides were golden brown. She used chopsticks to tear the tofu in the middle. Fragrant hot steam slowly came out, carrying the fragrance of fermented tofu, which was extremely tempting.
Qin Qingman swallowed her saliva.
She put the piece of hairy tofu into her mouth without any seasoning.
It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was so delicious that Qin Qingman almost swallowed her tongue.
"Sister, what are you eating? It smells so good." Chuchu rushed home at this time. He had just run around in the village with Sanmu and others for a long time and was sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the door, he quickly took off his cotton coat, hat and scarf.
The one who rushed to Qin Qingman faster than him was the wolf cub.
The wolf cub's fur was all his own, so there was no need for him to change clothes when entering or leaving the door. So as soon as the door opened, he wiped his four paws and rushed to Qin Qingman, happily wagging his wolf tail.
Qin Qingman was amused by the wolf cub's dog-like appearance.
Then he answered Chuchu's question, "This is Mao tofu."
"Sister, it smells so good. Can I eat the hairy tofu now?" Chuchu rushed over to wash her hands and face, and also wiped her sweaty body with hot water.
I just ran and sweated a lot, I have to wipe it off quickly, otherwise I will easily catch a cold.
"You can eat it now. I'll save it for you. Don't worry." Qin Qingman knew what Chuchu was thinking and quickly comforted her. At the same time, she picked up a piece of fried hairy tofu for the wolf cub, blew it cool, and put it in the wolf cub's bowl.
Mao tofu is not stinky tofu. Not only is it not stinky, it tastes very delicious when fried with a little bit of oil.
The hairs on the hairy tofu are all probiotics, which have a very good effect on the stomach and intestines, so it is fine whether it is eaten by humans or wolf cubs. Otherwise, she would not dare to feed it to the wolf cub who was only one month old.
“Awoooooooooooooooo——”
The wolf cub enjoyed the meal very much. Not only did he hum and moan to express his gratitude to Qin Qingman, he also showed off to Chuchu.
It got to eat the food before Chuchu.
This made Chu Chu, who could hear the smugness in the wolf cub's groaning, stroke the wolf cub hard with dissatisfaction before eating her own share.
"It's delicious, sister. The hairy tofu is so delicious. It tastes better than when we boil, stew or fry it. It's so delicious." Chuchu, who had tasted the delicious food, kept praising the advantages of the hairy tofu.
"Well, next time we'll make some fried tofu."
Qin Qingman also loves the taste of hairy tofu.
"Sister, did you leave any for brother-in-law?" Chu Chu didn't forget Wei Ling while enjoying the delicious food.
"I kept it." Qin Qingman looked at Chuchu with satisfaction. She liked children who were grateful and cared about others.
"Give it to your brother-in-law to try tonight." Chu Chu put a piece of it in Qin Qingman's bowl while speaking.
"Okay." Qin Qingman tasted the fried hairy tofu happily.
There wasn't much hairy tofu left, and Qin Qingman had originally made it into a snack, so after finishing what was in the pot, the two men and the wolf felt unsatisfied.
Chuchu looked at Qin Qingman. He remembered that they made a lot of hairy tofu last time.
Qin Qingman understood Chuchu's look and explained, "The others are made into fermented bean curd, which is also delicious, but it needs to be fermented again for more than half a month before it can be eaten."
"Oh." Chuchu's eyes flashed with regret, and he finally went to lift the willow basket in the corner. He wanted to see how much hairy tofu was left.
There are not many left, only about ten or so if you count them.
Each piece is not big, and it is estimated that it is just enough to fill the gaps between Wei Ling's teeth.
This was the first time Chuchu saw hairy tofu. When the child saw its appearance, she exclaimed, "Sister, the tofu has grown hair!" Didn't the elders say that things with hair can no longer be eaten?
"Yes, otherwise why is it called hairy tofu." Qin Qingman smiled at Chuchu's reaction. This reaction was the same as when she was a child. When she was a child, she was also very surprised when she saw the hairy tofu made by her grandmother for the first time.
The wolf cub came over to see the excitement, scratching the edge of the willow basket with its little paws and peeking inside.
Qin Qingman felt that the wolf cub was born in the wrong womb and should have been born as a human.
This curiosity is stronger than that of human beings.
"Awooo--" The wolf cub expressed his opinion not wanting to be outdone, and kept gesturing with his little paws wide open towards the air above Mao Tofu.
"This is edible. It's fermented probiotics. It's good for the human stomach and helps the body digest food." Qin Qingman was worried that dust would fall into the willow basket, so she quickly held the wolf cub in her arms.
After half a month of training, Dudu already knows to wipe his dirty feet clean on his own foot pad before entering the house.
So Qin Qingman was not worried about the wolf cub leaving footprints on her clothes when she held the wolf cub in her arms.
"Sister, let's trade beans for some tofu from Aunt Zhang!"
It was Chuchu’s first time to eat hairy tofu, and she was completely conquered by its taste.
"Okay, we'll take the soybeans and ask Aunt Zhang to make a pot of tofu." Qin Qingman also hadn't eaten enough of hairy tofu. Although hairy tofu looks inconspicuous, it has many benefits. It can replenish qi and promote the development of bones and body. It is most suitable for people in their family.
"That's great, sister. You're so nice."
Chu Chu just suggested it so simply, but she didn't expect it to be successful.
"If we have it at home, we won't be stingy with this little food. If we don't have it, you won't have it even if you ask for it." Qin Qingman revealed the situation at home to the children.
"Sister, I understand."
Chuchu hugged Qin Qingman and rubbed her face against Qin Qingman's body happily.
Qin Qingman prepared a simple lunch. She pulled some noodles and made some Sanhe noodles. It was soupy, filling and warm.
After eating, I carried eight kilograms of beans to Zhang Hongmei’s house.
Zhang Hongmei's family is really good at making tofu. In winter, many people crave frozen tofu, so many people come to her to exchange tofu every day. Of course, she doesn't soak the beans and make tofu immediately when someone comes to exchange tofu, but she makes it all at once after accumulating a lot of beans.
After the tofu is made, it is given to the bean owner to take.
Some people who need less can come to their house to make tofu and exchange one or two pounds of beans.
This time, Qin Qingman planned to make more raw tofu, so she brought a lot of soybeans to find Zhang Hongmei.
At this time, Zhang Hongmei was making shoes for her family on the kang at home. When she heard Qin Qingman's voice, she went out to greet her.
Qin Qingman didn't even enter the room. She directly handed the soybeans to Zhang Hongmei and said, "Auntie, when you make tofu, let me know and I'll come get it."
The people in Tunli are so trusting.
Zhang Hongmei took the beans and smiled. "Qingman, you are so lucky. There are just enough beans to make tofu. I will soak the beans tonight and make it tomorrow. You can come and get it tomorrow."
"Okay, Auntie, I'll come tomorrow."
Qin Qingman smiled with her eyebrows curved.
Mao tofu needs time to ferment. The earlier it ferments, the more delicious it will be.
"Qingman, you and Chuchu come home and sit for a while." Zhang Hongmei once again invited Qin Qingman and her brother.
"Auntie, no. It will be dark soon after noon here and I have to go back to prepare dinner." Qin Qingman declined.
"Okay, you guys should hurry back. Even though the weather is nice today, we don't know when the wind will blow. It's better to stay at home and be more comfortable." Zhang Hongmei has lived in Kaoshantun for half her life and has rich experience.
"Auntie, will it be windy today?"
Qin Qingman was shocked, she was worried that Wei Ling was driving.
"Not necessarily. It's hard to explain how naive we are." Zhang Hongmei didn't dare to guarantee it.
Qin Qingman chatted with Zhang Hongmei for a while before taking Chuchu home. As for Dudu, he was inside Chuchu's cotton coat.
It’s a chubby ball, and Chuchu holds it every day without complaining of being tired.
Qin Qingman thought that Wei Ling would come back for dinner in the evening, so she didn't cook a particularly sumptuous meal, mainly because the conditions did not allow it. Although her family had much more meat than other families, they were always short of supplies, and she was afraid that she would not be able to buy meat even if she had money.
So Qin Qingman had big steamed buns for dinner.
Big steamed buns made of Sanhe noodles, with plenty of vegetables and stewed braised pork ribs.
Air-dried pork ribs that have not been smoked.
Qin Qingman wanted to try the ribs cooked in this way a few days ago, but Chuchu said she would wait for Wei Ling, so she made it today.
Spicy pork ribs stewed with white radish, so delicious.
At the XXX division headquarters, Wei Ling had lunch with Du Hongyi and others at noon.
Towards the end of the year, the division headquarters did not have that much work to do, and it was also a time when the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, so everyone led the regiment headquarters to train in the camp.
Just as it was time for dinner, Du Hongyi made an appointment with Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang to appear beside Wei Ling.
All three knew that Wei Ling went home last night.
There must be benefits to returning home.
Recalling Qin Qingman's cooking skills, the three of them stared at Wei Ling's lunch box with burning eyes.
The lunch box is super big, and you can tell at first glance that the person brought lunch from home.
Grab!
Du Hongyi glanced at Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang.
Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang were ready to make a move, but thinking that they had never gained the upper hand over Wei Ling, they were still a little hesitant. Because of this hesitation, they did not rush over immediately.
Wei Ling felt very satisfied with Du Hongyi and his colleagues.
Then he took out three large lunch boxes from under the table and pushed them over.
"Ours?" Du Hongyi grabbed a lunch box first, looking at Wei Ling with deep gratitude.
Ever since he ate the food cooked by Qin Qingman, he became more and more disgusted with the food in the cafeteria.
"My wife gave this to you to bring. Eat it quickly." Wei Ling said and opened his lunch box.
Three big buns and half a box of braised pork.
"Why don't I have any braised pork?"
Du Hongyi opened his lunch box and compared them, his eyes widened.
Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang also quickly opened their lunch boxes and found that there was no braised pork in their lunch boxes either.
"Because you don't have wives." Wei Ling had already seen the lunch boxes of the three people, and of course he knew that everyone's lunch boxes were different. Feeling the difference, he felt very happy in his heart.
His wife is so nice and knows how to treat people differently.
Du Hongyi looked at Wei Ling, who had an expressionless face (but actually a proud face), and really wanted to hit Wei Ling on the head with the big lunch box in his hand.
That's too much. It's just that he has a wife. What's the big deal?
Wei Ling perfectly showed the three single men how great it is to have a wife.
The steamed buns and braised pork that had been warming on the stove were already emitting a rich aroma. This kind of delicacy with the taste of love is not something that a single man can make. Wei Ling picked up his chopsticks happily.
A big bun went into his mouth.
Mouth full of oil, refreshing.
The fatty and lean meat mixed with various mushrooms was so fragrant that Wei Ling thought he was not chewing fast enough. He took a bite of meat bun and a bite of braised pork. Even without vegetables, Wei Ling was still enjoying the meal.
Not greasy at all.
Nowadays, everyone’s stomach needs oil and water, and they don’t feel uncomfortable even if they eat greasy food.
Qin Qingman knew this, so she brought braised pork for Wei Ling. After all, vegetables were not easy to carry, and the vegetables would probably wilt if reheated. It would be better to just bring meat. At worst, Wei Ling could just get some vegetables in the cafeteria.
Du Hongyi and his companions watched Wei Ling enjoying his meal, and quickly put their own lunch boxes on the stove to warm them.
Wei Ling knew that Du Hongyi and others would come to the office to find him at dinner time, so he didn't even try to heat up the buns for them. Instead, he planned to let them watch him eat.
This was both the interest he collected and an invisible display of affection.
Who told these three men not to find wives as soon as possible and trouble their wives to cook for them?
Wei Ling was a very thoughtful person. He happily ate the buns and braised pork in the lunch box, which made Du Hongyi and the other two so angry that they wanted to beat Wei Ling up.
But the three of them estimated their fighting power and finally stopped.
There was no way. No matter whether they were fighting Wei Ling alone or in a joint melee, they were no match for Wei Ling. It seemed that Wei Ling became stronger when facing a stronger opponent.
"Old Wei, give me some meat."
Du Hongyi's nose was filled with the delicious taste of braised pork, and he couldn't help but ask Wei Ling for some.
"No, this is made specially for me by my wife." Wei Ling was very stingy about Qin Qingman.
"Just one bite."
Du Hongyi felt that his mouth was salivaizing more and more, and his stomach was growling.
"Go find a wife for yourself." Wei Ling guarded the food tightly and chewed even faster.
"Lao Du, forget it, let's eat ours quickly."
Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang were not like Du Hongyi. They were both very satisfied.
Qin Qingman only treated the braised pork differently for a few people, but the buns were all the same, and this was also Qin Qingman's way of expressing her attitude to them.
She could cook a meal for Du Hongyi and the others, but in her mind, they would never be more important than Wei Ling.
Seeing that Du Hongyi was still salivating over the little bit of braised pork left in his lunch box, Wei Ling could not help but laugh, "Old Du, I have a piece of advice for you, eat quickly." After saying that, he took another big bite of the bun in his hand.
He started eating earlier than the others and was almost done.
"Why?" Du Hongyi's mind was simply bent for a bite of food.
However, Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang's faces changed after hearing this. They didn't care that the buns were not yet warm and grabbed a bun and started to eat it.
"What are you doing?"
Du Hongyi became even more confused.
There is meat in the buns. The weather is cold here, so the fat is condensed together. Of course, it tastes better when it is completely melted after being roasted.
"Because I'm almost done eating." Seeing that Du Hongyi hadn't reacted yet, Wei Ling had to hint again.
"grass!"
Du Hongyi's face suddenly changed as he reacted.
He grabbed the lunch box on the stove, stuffed it into his arms, and rushed to the office door.
"Bang——"
The door opened, but it was not opened by Du Hongyi, but by two people outside the door.
"Division...Division Commander, Political Commissar." At this moment, Du Hongyi regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
Why does he talk so much nonsense? If he talked less, he would have at least finished one bun by now.
"Hand over the lunch box."
These words were said by Political Commissar Zhang. Ever since he followed Wang Chengping to snatch some fried dumplings from Wei Ling, the usually gentle and polite Political Commissar seemed not so serious in front of them.
"Political Commissar!" Du Hongyi was in tears.
As for Wang Chengping, he had already bypassed Du Hongyi and rushed towards Wei Ling.
Because the aroma was the strongest at Wei Ling's place, he could even smell the strong aroma of braised pork.
Wei Ling had already planned it out, and with his good ears, he put the last piece of braised pork elegantly into his mouth and watched Wang Chengping chew it slowly.
Wang Chengping looked at Wei Ling, then looked at the bun with only one bite left in Wei Ling's hand, looking so angry.
He finally realized that this little bastard was trying to make him angry on purpose.
"Did you do this on purpose?!"
Wang Chengping finally couldn't help but ask Wei Ling.
"How is that possible!" Wei Ling looked innocent and even gave up his seat willingly, saying: "Commander, sit down, you sit here, this is the warmest seat and most suitable for eating." After that, he helped Political Commissar Zhang to drag Du Hongyi back.
As for Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang, they already felt that they had each contributed a big meat bun.
It's not a bad deal to throw away one of the four buns.
Du Hongyi was in trouble.
He resisted stubbornly and had a big meat bun taken away by Wang Chengping and Political Commissar Zhang.
"Commander, political commissar, you only bully me." Du Hongyi protected his bun and bit it hard while blaming Wang Chengping and Political Commissar Zhang.
Political Commissar Zhang ignored Du Hongyi and was happily eating his buns.
The buns made by Wei Ling’s wife are delicious, ten thousand times more delicious than the ones made by his wife. Of course, he could only say this in his heart. He didn’t dare say it in front of his wife, or he would be beaten.
Political Commissar Zhang, who was controlled by his wife, felt sympathetic. Wang Chengping, however, glared at Du Hongyi and lectured him, "Why are you the only one who suffers the most? I will tell you the reason now. It's because you talk too much, are slow, and are not flexible and self-aware enough. You deserve to be bullied."
After resisting stubbornly, Du Hongyi was filled with tears of regret in his heart.
He had long known that Wei Ling had bad intentions, and sure enough, he went too far, actually using the division commander and the political commissar to deal with him.
Wei Ling drank the hot water contentedly, "Next time, talk less and eat quickly."
"Oh." Du Hongyi nodded aggrievedly.
Two of the four big buns were divided into two, which could not fill his stomach at all. Wang Chengping and Political Commissar Zhang did not treat the people who contributed buns unfairly, and pushed the big steamed buns in their lunch boxes to them.
"Thank you, Commander, Political Commissar."
Whether it was Du Hongyi, Zuo Gaopeng or Yuan Xiangyang, they all felt a little aggrieved that they had to thank the person who stole their food after their food was stolen.
In fact, if Wei Ling hadn't helped, the three of them would still be able to defeat the division commander and the political commissar.
"Eat quickly, Lao Hong is on his way."
Wang Chengping knew the kind of people around him, so he gave a very kind reminder.
Now, Political Commissar Zhang no longer ate the buns elegantly, and Du Hongyi no longer complained, and everyone ate a lot faster.
Finally, when Hong Wei from the Logistics Department pushed open the office door, he was met with a row of expressionless faces.
Hong Wei sniffed.
In addition to the braised pork, there is also the smell of big buns, and the smell has not yet dissipated.
"Old Hong, you're a little late." Wang Chengping looked at his old subordinate happily.
"Political Commissar, are you plotting against me?" Hong Wei looked at Political Commissar Zhang in disbelief. He could have gotten off work on time to come find Wei Ling, but before leaving get off work he received a request for material dispatch. As a result of this delay, he could only smell the smell now.
How could Political Commissar Zhang, who was so close to Wang Chengping, be ashamed by what Hong Wei said? He pretended to be stupid and said, "No."
Hong Wei: ...so angry.
Du Hongyi, Zuo Gaopeng and Yuan Xiangyang were all indifferent to the matter.
They will not participate in a fight of this level.
Wei Ling wisely gave up his office and went to Du Hongyi's office next door.
They have no idea what's going on next door.
At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Ling got off work, but he did not leave the division headquarters immediately. Instead, he went to his own regiment headquarters for an inspection. It was almost seven o'clock when he drove back to Kaoshantun. By this time, it was already dark.
However, the division headquarters was not far from Kaoshantun, and Wei Ling only drove for ten minutes to get home.
Before he even entered the door, he saw the candle-lit ice lanterns under the eaves.
Seeing the light shining through the crystal clear ice lamp, the expression on Wei Ling's face softened a lot, and his handsome face also had a hint of fireworks.
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