Lin Tingwan went to the kitchen and looked at Lu Yunzheng's red eyes. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Then he walked up to me and said jokingly, "You should go out and have a rest. If someone doesn't know, they would think I cried because you bullied me!"
As he said this, he was about to pull the person out.
But Lu Yunzheng said, "Just tell me how to make it. I'll make the chili sauce for you. Your chili is too spicy. It's going to choke your eyes."
He could already feel the spiciness after only cutting some peppers. If he fried them, it would probably be very choking.
Lin Tingwan blinked, looked at his red eyes, and asked with a smile: "Can you do it?"
"I'm sure I can do it!"
Lu Yunzheng answered without hesitation, how could he say that he couldn't do it! !
Seeing this.
Lin Tingwan also planned to let him try it.
Tell him immediately what he should do.
After the oil was heated and the peppers were put into the wok, not to mention Lu Yunzheng who was cooking, even she who was standing at the door was affected.
This attack power is simply powerful.
Lu Zihang, who was in the yard, couldn't help but ask when he smelled the smell: "Aunt, are you frying the peppers now? It's too spicy!"
"Go play outside, not in the yard."
Lin Tingwan covered her nose and coughed twice, then looked back at Lu Yunzheng who was frying peppers with an unchanged expression, and felt a little impressed.
This willpower is indeed strong!
Fortunately, the spiciness was only strong when it was being stir-fried, but by the time the other ingredients were added, the taste had dissipated a lot.
After a pot of chili sauce is ready.
Lu Yunzheng immediately walked out of the kitchen.
He shook his head and whispered, "Don't make your own chili sauce in the future. Leave it to me. It can easily make people sick."
If you are not careful, it will choke your eyes and nose, which is a very uncomfortable feeling.
Lin Tingwan handed him a glass of spiritual spring water and said softly, "Don't fry the peppers in the yard anymore. Save them and dry them. Thank you for your hard work."
After drinking a glass of spiritual spring water, Lu Yunzheng felt much more comfortable.
Moreover, he has become accustomed to this feeling.
After he first came back from the hospital, he would occasionally drink a glass of water that was different from usual, which helped him relieve the pain and made him feel much more relaxed.
The most important thing is that the injury healed quickly.
He knew that his young wife had a secret, but he didn't expect that this secret was so outrageous.
Like a panacea!
Even the gunshot wound on his wife's arm healed much faster than he did. The day he woke up in the hospital, he found that there was no scar on his arm.
If you didn’t know, you would think she wasn’t shot.
He was just afraid of being discovered by others, so he asked Wanwan to wrap a piece of gauze around her arm to pretend.
Just like he is now.
Even though his injuries have healed, he still needs to recuperate at home. Otherwise, even a fool could guess that the healing process was too unbelievable.
It's just right that during this time at home, I can spend some time with Wanwan.
After Lu Yunzheng drank a glass of spiritual spring water, he said softly, "Don't go to the kitchen yet, get rid of the smell."
"Okay, I'll just cook some noodles and stew them tonight, and that's it. There's no rush."
We were so full at noon, and everyone was so nice that there was no food left over.
She planned to cook some noodles in the evening.
And the other side.
After Wen Chuan sent the mayor to the car, Zheng Jianye went to the dormitory alone.
After a short nap at noon, Han Ping was formally brought in for interrogation in the afternoon.
Han Ping, who had been locked up in a small dark room for more than half a month, subconsciously raised his hand to block the sunlight when he was released.
Zheng Jianye smiled lightly and said softly, "Han Ping, right? You are really admirable! You have been here for so long without breaking down. You are a real man!"
After Han Ping adjusted to the sunlight, he looked at Zheng Jianye with a pale face.
Obviously, he is no stranger to Zheng Jianye.
"I stabbed you!"
Zheng Jianye nodded and smiled with relief.
"I know. If it weren't for your assassination, I wouldn't have been able to follow the clues and solve the problem of the hideout in Jiangning City at that time. I wouldn't have had military merits, and I wouldn't have been promoted."
"After all, I have to thank you!"
Han Ping: “….”
Does he need Zheng Jianye's thanks? !
"I won't say anything!"
"I didn't ask you to say anything." Zheng Jianye rolled his eyes at him, then waved his hand and said softly, "You've been in there for so long, come out with me for a walk, let's see the sunshine. People can't always live in the dark, right?"
The words fell.
Zheng Jianye took the lead and walked forward.
Even without Han Ping's consent, he seemed very sure that Han Ping would be able to come along.
Wen Chuan, who was standing aside, saw that Zheng Jianye had walked away and Han Ping had no intention of taking any action.
Patience is somewhat exhausted.
But remembering Zheng Tuan's instructions, he could only wait patiently.
It was not until Zheng Jianye reached the corner that Han Ping slowly raised his feet and followed him.
I heard footsteps behind me.
Zheng Jianye curled his lips and smiled, and said softly: "You are in your thirties this year, your age can't be fake, right?"
"I'm just younger than you."
Han Ping replied calmly, looking at Zheng Jianye who was walking in front of him, his fists clenched slightly, and he kept thinking of ways to escape in his mind.
Zheng Jianye nodded when he heard this.
"That's true that he's younger than me, but we were probably about the same age when we both started out, full of youth and energy. I really miss that time!"
As soon as these words came out.
Han Ping paused for a moment.
Then Zheng Jianye turned around and looked at Han Ping and spoke with a smile as if they were talking to friends.
"I remember when I first joined the army, my parents told me one thing: save your life and don't become a traitor. Even if you become a private, you will bring honor to our Zheng family!"
"When you first started out, you were probably in your teens or twenties, right? Aren't your parents worried about you?"
Han Ping's eyes flickered frequently when he heard this, and his already fair face became even uglier.
The memories in my mind seem to be pieced together bit by bit.
But.
But he found that he couldn't put together a complete face at all.
He then discovered.
He hasn't seen his parents for a long time, so long that his memory is a little fuzzy and he can't remember what his parents look like.
Realize this.
Han Ping's steps were a little unsteady, his heart was a little broken, and his consciousness was a little scattered.
At this time, Zheng Jianye reached into his pocket, took out a photo and handed it over.
Seeing him like this, she shook her head, sighed and said, "These are your parents, right? I didn't want to tell you, but I thought they are your parents after all, you have the right to know the truth!"
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