After taking off his military uniform, Li Fengbei was wearing only a simple shirt and trousers. Although the clothes were clean, they were old and probably had been there for several years.
It is totally inconsistent with his identity as a battalion commander of the first army.
On the contrary, Qiao Anle...
Qiao Anle looked down at what she was wearing. It was a beautiful dress made of Dacron.
Dacron was the most fashionable material in the 1970s.
It seems that even though their relationship is not good, Li Fengbei is a responsible husband who tries his best to satisfy his wife's wishes.
She didn't know how to cherish such a good man, and now he has become a good thing for her.
Qiao Anle curled her red lips and smiled slyly and sweetly.
Her eyes were still fixed on Li Fengbei.
The legendary hidden disease of the man... She couldn't see it, all she could see was his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.
As for the disfigurement...
Qiao Anle narrowed her eyes and looked more carefully.
When Li Fengbei tilted his head to talk to Dazai, he saw a hideous scar on the man's forehead, which spread into the black hair on his scalp.
When he was in the army, he had a short buzz cut, so the scar was particularly obvious.
Now, after a year in the countryside, Li Fengbei's hair has grown longer, and his dark short hair falls naturally, vaguely covering some of it.
If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.
In Qiao Anle's eyes, this scar was not a disfigurement at all. Instead, it made Li Fengbei's rough and cold aura seem even more wild.
You can tell at first glance that he's very capable!
In a flash.
Qiao Anle's thoughts couldn't help but wander again.
When the sun sets.
Dinner was also ready for the day.
A few steamed bread and three steamed buns, made of white flour.
Li Fengbei received the white flour buns from the commune. They were the rations according to his military rank, but they were not available every day. They were only distributed on special days.
A steamed crucian carp.
The crucian carp was caught by Li Fengbei in the river. It didn’t taste very good, with a whiff of earthy smell, but it was a rare meat dish on the table.
In addition, there are stir-fried wild vegetables and pickled vegetables available all year round.
A small dining table was placed under the eaves, and the whole family sat around it neatly.
Li Fengbei was the last one to sit down. He didn't pick up his chopsticks immediately, but looked at the three little kids beside him.
The eldest child: "Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."
Second child: "Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."
The third child: "Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."
Three young and clear voices spoke seriously.
The older boy, who had refused to call his mother before, spoke every word under Li Fengbei's gaze, even though he looked awkward.
The active third child also sat properly, staring at the steamed buns, but did not clamor for food.
The three cubs were well-behaved and obedient in front of Li Fengbei.
It also has a bit of...the feeling of military education for young children.
Qiao Anle almost burst out laughing.
She pursed her lips to suppress her laughter, but a faint smile still escaped from her lips.
Li Fengbei paused as he was holding the steamed bun.
Paused in the air.
Then he put it in Qiao Anle’s small bowl.
The man frowned and thought deeply: Why... could she smile at him, and smile so beautifully. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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