70’s Villian Female Educated Youth

Knowing that Gu Zheng wanted to be crooked again, Qin Lingling looked helpless.

She entered the bedroom, poured a little self-made toner from the bottle, patted it on her face, and then lay half on the bed, waiting to be absorbed.

As for the man who took a shower in the shower room, he took the bath very quickly and was standing at the door before a while.

Gu Zheng changed into a black vest and five shorts.

When people stood in front of them, Qin Lingling was still stunned, "Have you finished washing?"

"Well, it's done."

"So fast, have you washed it?"

Gu Zheng smiled and stepped forward: "How about you come and check?"

Listening to his tone, Qin Lingling hurriedly lay straight on the bed, covered it with the quilt, and said, "I don't know anything, go to sleep!"

Gu Zheng: "..."

This night was just right, neither hot nor cold, and there was still a little daughter-in-law who was thinking about it day and night on the bed, where Gu Zheng could sleep well.

He stepped forward and pulled off the quilt directly, "Lingling, don't sleep, you can't sleep."

"Who said that? I will sleep one for you!"

Gu Zheng took advantage of her to speak, walked directly up, then lifted the quilt, and dived towards the person.

Seeing him coming fiercely, Qin Lingling screamed: "Hey, Gu Zheng, sleep, don't move, eh..."

But in the end, this hungry wolf, who had been hungry for more than a hundred days and nights, only tasted the sweetness last night, directly ate Qin Lingling clean.

Qin Lingling can't remember exactly when she fell asleep. Anyway, the clock in the house struck. I don't know which thirty minutes or one o'clock?

Qin Lingling got up very late the next day, and the sun was already basking.

Gu Zheng by his side had already gotten up.

Although Gu Zheng didn't need to be busy today, his biological clock made her wake up very early.

He first prepared breakfast for Qin Lingling.

Now I live in a family room without a big kitchen. Except for singles who go to the small cafeteria in the family area, everyone with a family eats at their own home.

He doesn't know how to cook, so he just cooked a porridge with rice casually.

Qin Lingling brought the sour bamboo shoots. Gu Zheng only needs to cut everything at will to eat it as a side dish.

When Qin Lingling got up, she happened to see Gu Zheng cutting sour bamboo shoots in the kitchen.

The man wears a vest and his pants are the same ones from yesterday.

Seeing her waking up, Gu Zheng turned around and smiled at her, "Arise?"

"Um."

"Will you sleep more?"

Qin Lingling gave him a white look and said, "I'm not a pig."

"It's okay, I like to raise you as a pig. It's better to raise a fat one."

"I don't like it!" Qin Lingling said angrily.

"It's good to gain weight, and hug it comfortably!"

Gu Zheng's words suddenly reminded Qin Lingling of his intemperate request last night, staring at her fiercely.

She stood at the door and warned Gu Zheng, "I tell you, this is not allowed in the future."

She thought her eyes widened and looked a little fierce, but in Gu Zheng's eyes, when she stared, her eyes were too irritating. The voice just got up, and it was a little rustling, Gu Zheng only I feel hot in my throat.

He smiled and asked, "How about it?"

Qin Lingling was choked by him, the sly expression in her eyes, "Just don't make trouble for so long." She felt her legs still trembling now.

Gu Zheng was silent for a while before nodding, but he answered very seriously: "Okay, I will listen to you."

He said that, but Gu Zheng can only know whether he can do it.

Seeing that she was coaxed, Gu Zheng said, "Let’s have breakfast first, and I will cook gruel for you."

He put the bamboo shoots into the plate, and said, "Let’s go to town today and buy some necessities. There are a few things at home."

Qin Lingling said, before entering, she looked at the porridge that had been cooked in the pot and placed on the stove.

Seeing that she was going to serve porridge, Gu Zheng handed her the plate with bamboo shoots and said: "The porridge is hot, I'll come, you can take this out first, and I will serve the porridge for you."

"it is good."

Her man feels sorry for herself, so she will be a little princess, relax, and go out with sour bamboo shoots.

As soon as breakfast was full, someone came to the door.

It is Wang Lan's sister-in-law, who is coming in with a basket of fruits and vegetables, "I'm back?"

Qin Lingling quickly got up to greet her, "Is my sister-in-law here?"

Wang Lan nodded, "Looking at the chimneys on your side, there is smoke. I think you might be back, so come and have a look."

I saw Wang Lan holding her little treasure in one hand, and handing the basket in the other to Qin Lingling, "This is for you."

"Sister-in-law, how good is this..."

"I was also given by others. They grow a lot and give us a lot. The weather is hot and my house can't finish eating. You just arrived, so there should be no vegetables at all!"

There are indeed no greens.

"I didn't expect the bungalows you also chose." Wang Lan said, speaking of their bungalows, they were not far away.

Qin Lingling didn't expect Wang Lan's sister-in-law to choose a bungalow. She was surprised: "Then I can go to my sister-in-law often in the future?"

"If you don't come to me, I will come to you too. It's rare to be so close."

In the past, Wang Lan’s house belonged to the family’s house. It was different from the army’s barracks. Qin Lingling had to travel a long way from the barracks to Wang Lan’s house.

When Wang Lan left, Qin Lingling gave her some sour bamboo shoots to express her gratitude.

Wang Lan was unwilling to take it at first, saying, "I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and I have nothing to do at home."

"It's okay, sister-in-law, I made this myself. I brought a lot of them at home. I will give you a taste." She took out the sour bamboo shoots and gave them to Wang Lan, "It's spicy here, but not spicy here."

Wang Lan heard the sound and responded with a smile: "Then I'm not welcome. The smell is not bad."

"Well, it's delicious. You can taste it now. You can eat this bamboo shoot anyway."

Wang Lan was not polite. He took a spicy slice and chewed it in his mouth. The sour bamboo shoots were crispy and made a loud bite, but I have to say that it was very delicious.

She nodded as she ate, "Well, yes, this is spicy and delicious. I like spicy food."

Qin Lingling responded with a smile: "If I like to eat, I will bring you something next time I make it."

"Well, yes."

After sending Wang Lan away, the couple are now ready to go shopping in the town.

Gu Zheng bought a second-hand bicycle. The family's house is now closer to the town than the previous barracks. There is a road leading directly to the town, which is much more convenient.

The ingredients and utensils at home are very few, so when the two of them arrived in town, they basically bought the scarce ones, so that their lives would be better.

Gu Zheng said, "Large items are not in a hurry. Let's buy them next time. I will accompany you when I am free."

Qin Lingling responded well. Even if she knew that Gu Zheng wanted to take a day off, she didn't know that it was so easy. It would be nice if he could go home and rest every day.

Although it was a quick fight in the town, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon when he returned home.

Gu Zheng said to rest for three days, but not long after returning home from the town, he went busy.

He is now promoted to company commander, and he is more busy up and down. It is not easy to be able to go home to pick up his wife and go shopping together.

Qin Lingling asked him to hurry up, "Don't delay things, I'll clean up the house at home, play around with it, and see if there is anything missing?"

"it is good."

After Gu Zheng left, Qin Lingling became busy.

Although the home was cleaned up by Gu Zheng, there is space in the home. The things they brought back yesterday and the things they bought today must be handled carefully!

The tables and chairs in the house are actually moved by Gu Zheng from the barracks. That side has become a place where he usually can’t go home to rest. After all, it’s much closer to the base, and the family’s compound is far away. Gu Zheng It's a long way back.

The basic furniture is all there, but the room is full of space. If one or two more people come in, there may be no place to sit.

When they came back, they actually went to the carpenter's house. Many carpenters took a lot of work. They were custom-made by the people in the family room. They couldn't finish it. It might take a long time for them to find someone to make tables, chairs, and stools.

So, after finishing the work, Qin Lingling went to the neighborhood while it was still early.

This family compound is quite large. After all, this unit has a large number of soldiers, but it is divided into several groups. They usually live in regiments. So Wang Lan's sister-in-law is very close to her home, and they are also in a bungalow.

Their compound is leaning toward the north, and it happens that a few hills are constantly running. There are many bamboos in the south, and you can see the lush bamboo forest from a distance.

Seeing bamboo, Qin Lingling had an idea.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Wang Lan couldn't help asking curiously when she saw Qin Lingling looking at the distant mountains in her house.

Qin Lingling looked back, watched Wang Lan push the door out, and replied: "I'll see what kind of nearby is familiar."

"You have to be familiar with it, then I will take you to familiar with it when the time comes. I have lived in the army for a long time. Even if I just moved here not long ago, I am familiar with it nearby."

Seeing this, Qin Lingling did not postpone it, and replied: "That's OK, then I will take me around when you are free." Then, she pointed to the lush green bamboos in the mountain and asked: "Sister-in-law, Does the bamboo in that mountain belong to our unit or from someone nearby?"

Wang Lan looked at where she was pointing, "That is the area under our jurisdiction. There are many bamboos everywhere. From here, there is bamboo on both sides of a river."

"Um."

Speaking of this, Wang Lan said that the bamboo shoots she made were delicious, and asked, "Do you plan to dig bamboo shoots to make sour bamboo shoots?"

Qin Lingling smiled, "You can say so."

In fact, the sour bamboo shoots she brought over are too many and too little, but there is always one day to finish eating. Since there is this craft, she also wants to pick it up here, so she won’t worry about selling it, but You can also use sour bamboo shoots to build a good relationship with everyone. For people who don’t often eat this kind of material at a common price, her sour bamboo shoots will not be too expensive to send out. It is easy for everyone to accept, and the taste is unique. Will not lose a share.

Seeing her saying this, Wang Lan recommended herself: "If you go to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains, I will go with you. These young shoots have just grown a little bit. The shoots are fresh and sweet. They can be fried and eaten directly, and I am just right. Dig one or two back."

"Well, yes."

Qin Lingling said to act as soon as she acted. When Gu Zheng came back that night, Qin Lingling told him that she would go to the mountains tomorrow.

"Where to go? Or, when I have time to accompany you?"

Seeing the worry in Gu Zheng's eyes, Qin Lingling responded, "It's okay. I'll be walking around the bamboo forest nearby. Sister Lan will go with me. Don't worry."

I heard that Wang Lan is leading the way. She is very familiar with the neighborhood. Gu Zheng only relaxed and said, "Okay, try not to go too far in the mountains. Anyway, the mountains are not safe."

In the mountains near the troops, the forests are actually not too lush. After all, to feed so many troops, the soldiers of the troops also need to go up the mountains to mow the grass and go to the fields to plant the land. Apart from the tall trees, there are basically no weeds in the mountains, only far away. The troop does not need to stretch so far, in order to protect the forest, so they move less and cut down less.

Early the next morning, Gu Zheng got up before dawn.

Qin Lingling slept in his arms, and when she felt the movement, her eyes opened.

She looked at the man who was about to get up, sleepy eyes, stretched her hand over, hugged her arms, and muttered, "Will you get up so early?"

"Yeah." Gu Zheng replied, "I will be a bit busy these days."

"Then I'm going to make breakfast for you!" Qin Lingling said, she was about to get up.

Gu Zheng pressed her hands, "No, time is running out, the army will prepare breakfast for us."

"Okay! Then you kiss me before I leave." As she said, Qin Lingling tried her mouth, she was clearly sleepy, but she wanted to ask for a kiss.

Seeing her clingy, Gu Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay."

He leaned forward, pecked her on the lips, and then deepened the kiss, so that the person in his arms would not breathe and blush before releasing it.

Then kissed her eyebrows again, "Okay, I'll go ahead!"

Qin Lingling didn't dare to stop him again, and said, "Okay, you remember to come back soon!"

"Um."

Not long after Gu Zheng left, Qin Lingling woke up. She got up and brushed her teeth. The room was quiet, but it was filled with the breath of a man.

Sniffing the breath that belongs to Gu Zheng, Qin Lingling is in a good mood for her new day.

She cooked some breakfast for herself, two sweet potatoes, and a bowl of rice porridge before she went to the next door to find Wang Lan's sister-in-law.

When Qin Lingling arrived, Wang Lan's sister-in-law was coaxing Xiaobao to have breakfast.

Seeing people, Wang Lan quickly waved, "Come on, Lingling, here, here!"

"Okay." Qin Lingling walked in, took out a big white rabbit candy from her pocket, handed it to Xiaobao, and said, "Xiaobao called me."

Don't look at how old Little Bao is, but he is clever, and hurriedly yelled, "Auntie..."

"Eh, Xiaobao is good."

After getting the big white rabbit candy, Xiaobao hastily to tear it down, so he didn't eat breakfast anymore.

Sister-in-law Wang Lan watched that he was almost eating, and the remaining two bites were done by himself before letting Xiaobao play by himself!

Three or four-year-old children no longer need adults to watch and walk around all day. He can quickly find interesting things when he turns around the house twice, not to mention that he has food now.

I saw Xiao Bao got off the stool, found a place on the ground, sat down, and ate the big white rabbit toffee while playing with the small wood. He looked cute and cute, and looked cute.

Qin Lingling really likes children, she will be staring at Xiaobao and boasting: "Xiaobao has been more obedient and cuter after a year."

"What's so cute? Noisy, crying."

As if hearing her mother talking about herself, Xiao Bao suddenly looked back, and then showed a cute smirk at both of them.

Two adults were amused by him, and Qin Lingling called the child too cute.

Although she disliked her son, Wang Lan loved the child in her heart.

Seeing Qin Lingling staring at the child all the time, Wang Lan couldn’t help but joked: “Since I like children so much, or else, you and Xiao Gu will also have one. At this age, it’s okay to recover well. The man is not at home. We women are at home by ourselves. You must be a little lonely alone. Having a child can also pass the time."

Speaking of children's problems, Qin Lingling just smiled, "Don't worry about this, let's see fate."

She said that, but Qin Lingling knew that she and Gu Zheng had always taken measures. She didn't want to have children at this time. Firstly, because she was still young, Gu Zheng was already an old man in the eyes of others. But in her opinion, it was a young age. In her world, many men of Gu Zheng's age are not yet married.

The most important thing is that she still has to study and the college entrance examination, which cannot be delayed. Therefore, she wants to postpone the child’s affairs for a few more years. matter.

Wang Lan is not the kind of old mother who urges to have children, but she just mentions it casually. Seeing Qin Lingling's resignation, she naturally can't stay closed and say to have children. She just smiled and said: "You are right, children. This fate is impossible to say. When Duoduo was three years old, I always wanted to have another one, but the child just didn’t come. The doctor said that my health was not good and it was not easy to get pregnant. Duo Duo is seven or eight years old, and I am still not pregnant. I thought I would have Duo Duo a child in my life. The one in my family, he said, a child is not bad, but we didn’t expect Xiao Bao to be there. The situation has come down, so the child’s affairs are not in a hurry."

"Um."

Regarding children, what Wang Lan didn’t say was that she didn’t just want to have another child. Her husband’s family also gave her a lot of pressure. Women can’t give birth. In this age, repetition is a sin, even if there is one. A daughter, not even a son.

Although this kind of thinking is not good, but the surrounding environment is like this now. It is best for her to have a son in the family with both children. On the contrary, she is a child, lonely, what will happen in the future, There is no sibling to rely on. Therefore, she can also understand her mother-in-law's thoughts.

Of course, what made her gratified was that her husband cared about and loved herself, and Xiaobao came to them unconsciously.

Thinking that Qin Lingling does not have a mother-in-law, Wang Lan thinks that she should be less stressed, young and young. Although she is married now, she does not necessarily have to be pregnant right away with regard to children.

After Wang Lan washed the dishes and chopsticks, the two took Xiaobao to the nearby mountain.

The mountain road is not steep, because many people have already walked, so the two easily entered the woods.

That piece of bamboo is all Nan bamboo, tall and straight, as if to break through the clouds, the breeze is blowing, and the bamboo rustles.

Just when bamboo shoots were everywhere, Qin Lingling found some bamboo shoots that hadn't come out very much in the soil and dug them down with a tool.

Xiaobao loves to play, Wang Lan digs two or three, and he slips away.

Until Wang Lan's sister-in-law found him some sweet and sour leaves for him to eat, the child could be quiet for a while.

Qin Lingling dug some, but didn't dig any more, but started to chop the bamboo with a machete.

She wants to make a few stools. There is nothing in the house. If there is a stool, she can sit on it when she greets people. Otherwise, there is nothing and people don’t know where to sit.

Upon seeing this, Wang Lan quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to make some stools and chairs."

"You still do?"

"Well, a little bit."

Qin Lingling said, thanks to her second uncle, who helped her a lot when she was at home before, taught her how to weave baskets and how to make chairs. Although she is still a novice, it is not so good-looking, but practical. That's it.

Wang Lan probably didn't expect that she still had this ability, and was surprised, "How do you know so much?"

At that moment, Wang Lan felt that she didn't come from the countryside anymore. On the contrary, Qin Lingling, an educated youth from the city married to the countryside, knew better than she did.

Qin Lingling smiled while cutting bamboo, "In fact, it's nothing, it's all done randomly. This bamboo is not easy to make, so I will just try to chop a few."

She used to make tables and chairs at home. Most of the tables and chairs used were Southwest bamboo. The bamboo was too big, and it was generally suitable for food tubes, poles and the like. She had only used bamboo to cut into sections before, and made a random one. It's just a stool, or a bamboo board for noodles.

Wang Lan said to her, "You are humble again. When you do it, I will ask you for advice!"

"Row."

Qin Lingling dug out the bamboo shoots in the big back basket, and then went back with Wang Lan. As for the cut bamboo, Qin Lingling couldn't move it back. She also took a saw and saw the bamboo piece by piece according to her own thoughts. Just work.

There is no saw at home, there is a machete, and a knife for cutting grass is already very good.

On the way, Qin Lingling asked Wang Lan, where can I buy a saw or borrow it?

This Wang Lan was clear, and said: "If you want a saw, I will lend it to you. Our army has it. Normally, the troops need to work, so all tools are used together."

"Then when they are not busy with the saw, I can borrow it from them."

Wang Lan said, "You don't need to worry about this, I'll borrow it, and I can bring it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you sister-in-law, then."

After returning the bamboo shoots back, Qin Lingling didn't deal with it immediately, because she hadn't prepared the ingredients such as pickled pepper water yet.

When I went shopping in town with Gu Zheng before, I bought all the star anise Daqu. As for rock candy, no, Qin Lingling planned not to put rock candy.

The most important thing for pickled peppers is peppers. Peppers are not expensive. After all, they can bloom and bear fruit in a year, and the result is clusters of condiments. She bought a lot of them early.

There is only one newly bought small jar at home, so Qin Lingling went to Wang Lan's house to ask if there were any jars or jars for kimchi.

Wang Lan's house happened to have it, and she lent her a jar that was several times larger than Qin Lingling's house.

Qin Lingling prepared the pickled pepper water in a jar and marinated it for three or four days.

When it was almost time, she peeled and washed the bamboo shoots, cut off the young shoots, and then boiled them, passed them in cold water, and put them in cold water for a day before they were soaked in the pickled pepper water.

In the past few days, when Gu Zheng was away from home, Qin Lingling was busy making bamboo shoots, but mostly preparing drawings for the chairs she made.

Because it has already been made, it is much easier to draw a drawing than it was at the beginning. Just want to make a stool, but it is not so easy, especially for drilling and the like.

The ancients were clever and clever. They were able to make furniture and utensils made of wood or bamboo. They could stabilize the furniture without using a nail. Of course, that was also because the nails were not cheap at that time.

The nails nowadays are much better than in ancient times, but Qin Lingling still intends to replace it with bamboo throughout the whole process. The chairs made in this way will look better.

When Gu Zheng came back, Qin Lingling was still drawing, because she was not very good at drawing, it was still a bit difficult to draw, especially how to arrange the stools and chairs, which has more ingenious effects, and the tools are all learned.

The man entered the room, walked in front of her, looked down at what was being drawn in her hand, and asked, "What is being drawn?"

Qin Lingling looked up at him and said, "Draw a picture."

Gu Zheng had already seen it on the drawing, and asked, "What do you do for painting chairs and stools?"

"I want to do it."

"Do it? Do it yourself?"

"Hmm, there are too few tables and chairs at home, and the nearby artisans are busy. Even if someone in the army can make these things, but there is no time to help, I am idle anyway, so I just make a few."

Gu Zheng knew that Qin Lingling had done this, because originally there were tables, chairs and stools made of bamboo at home. It was said that Er Bogong helped guide and made them by her own daughter-in-law.

When he heard that she would do it, Gu Zheng was also taken aback. After all, although he didn’t know much about Qin Lingling, a girl from the city hadn’t been in the country for a few years, so how could she know so much? thing? It was also because of those things that made him more sure that his wife was probably the same kind of person as himself.

This time, seeing her carefully drawing the drawings, Gu Zheng was even more sincerely admired. He didn't even understand these things himself, but his wife knew better.

He said the channel: "I don't know how, daughter-in-law, you are too good."

Listening to his daughter-in-law, Qin Lingling just smiled, "It's nothing, just made it indiscriminately. You look good at the painting, but it may not look so good when you make it. The ones made at home, if not for the help of the second uncle, I I can't do it!"

Although this is the reason, in Gu Zheng's view, Qin Lingling is still humble.

"You are already very good." Gu Zheng said.

He stepped forward, picked up the paper on the side, and looked at it carefully. The patterns drawn on it were very clear, and each one was marked with a size.

Gu Zheng asked: "Has the bamboo been cut? Or, let me help! I will come back as soon as possible."

Qin Lingling replied: "You are so busy every day, these things are not difficult, I can do it myself, if not, I will have Wang Lan's sister-in-law to help."

Although she doesn't know what Gu Zheng is busy with every day, Qin Lingling also knows that Gu Zheng is not an idle person, and there is no trouble to Gu Zheng if she can do things on her own.

"Although it is not easy to do, but I usually have time, do a little every day, and I will be able to do it soon."

In the family room, Qin Lingling has no work, and her main work every day is studying, and then she is busy with stools and tables.

Stools and tables are not too difficult to make as long as they are simple, especially Nan bamboo, which is large in size, unlike Southwest bamboo, which has small pieces and needs to be stuffed in a little bit.

In addition, she made simple small objects like stools and chairs instead of making bamboo sofas. After a period of time, a few freshly baked or green bamboos were added to the house.

Wang Lan would come to see her every day, and to see how busy she was every day, Xiao Bao sat on the stool at the door, watching curiously.

Seeing Qin Lingling's earnestly making stools, Wang Lan couldn't help but want to learn, "I'll help, too. I can add a few more stools to my house at that time."

Qin Lingling responded with a smile: "Yes, this stool is actually not difficult to make, as long as you prepare every section of the tool and gouge the groove, it will be very fast."

It's easy to say, but it took Qin Lingling half a month to make these stools before she finished six stools and three chairs.

The stool is better, because the stool does not have a backrest and only needs four legs, but the other three chairs are much slower to make.

However, after doing this, she is already familiar with it. Basically, she cut the bamboo and worked hard to get various grooves, and then nailed the chair and stool with bamboo sticks a little bit without costing a nail.

But fortunately, Wang Lan's help came forward to find someone for this tool, so after Qin Lingling made her own stool, the two of them worked together to make a few for Wang Lan.

When Commander Shen came back, he found a few more turquoise stools in his house, and he was taken aback.

His son Xiaobao is playing in the living room. Someone is burning a fire in the direction of the kitchen.

I, Commander Shen, yelled to the people inside, "Xiaolan?"

Wang Lan was cooking on the fire, and when he heard the sound, he answered, "Hey, what's the matter in it? The food will be ready soon. If you look at Xiaobao, I won't go out."

Wang Lan usually takes care of the children while cooking with fire. The eldest daughter, Shen Duo, lives with her grandparents in her hometown and is going to school. She is here alone.

Chief Shen Ying heard the sound and responded, then walked to the door of the kitchen and asked, "Where did the stools in our house come from?"

"Oh, those few stools that you just made?"

"Yup."

"I did it with Lingling."

"You did it?" Commander Shen was obviously a little surprised. "Why would you do this?"

Listening to her husband's skeptical tone, Wang Lan angrily said, "You really underestimate me, there are so many things I can do."

But she told her husband honestly, "This is all Lingling's credit. She will do this. I have been learning from her for more than half a month. It is still possible to make a simple stool, but it's not particularly good-looking. You enter the house. Did you see that? I made one of the three stools. I made most of them. Lingling just helped me a little bit."

Chief Shen Ying smiled when he heard it, "No wonder I said how ugly there is one, it feels a bit crooked."

An angry Wang Lan directly stretched out his hand to hit him, "If you don't speak, no one will say you are dumb, so quickly look at Xiaobao and punish you to eat only one bowl of rice tonight!"

Chief Shen Ying looked aggrieved, "Who cares about a bowl of rice?"

"Then I don't care, who makes your mouth unable to speak!"

Commander Shen was unable to tell what was suffering, so he had to say against his conscience: "Actually, I think it’s the first time you make a stool. It’s so good-looking. It’s much better than me. You see, I don’t know anything. It’s the first time to do it, and I can’t do it like you."

Wang Lan was angrily smiled by him, but then sternly said, "Okay, don't be scornful here, look at Xiaobao quickly, my son is knocked, you don't have to eat dinner tonight."

Captain Shen touched his nose innocently, "Okay! No one believes the truth these days."

Looking at the back of her husband leaving, Wang Lan couldn't laugh or cry angrily.

At the same time, Gu Zheng's house next door, Gu Zheng also returned home.

Qin Lingling is busy cooking in the kitchen. Today she bought a small piece of pork, which she bought near the family’s house. There is a small supply and marketing cooperative that has just been established and there are not many things, but vegetables and meat are still available. They were all sold here by nearby farmers. They were set up to solve the problem that these army wives did not have food to cook. The prices inside were all special discounts. They were set up to take care of the army wives.

At present, the army’s sisters-in-law are basically unemployed. Those who have children take care of them, and those who do not have children do housework, do a little bit of work, and have no source of income. Soldiers work hard, so there are special arrangements at the top.

Before Gu Zheng opened the door and entered, he could smell the scent of garlic stir-fried vegetables floating from inside.

Qin Lingling loves to stir-fry vegetables with garlic. She has grown a lot of green onions and garlic at home before, so there is no shortage of these condiments.

Opening the door, Gu Zheng took off his coat and placed it on a bamboo rack made by Qin Lingling at the door, wearing only a white vest.

Qin Lingling was cooking in the kitchen, the firewood was crackling, and the shovel was scraping on the new pot. The sound was a bit noisy, and the footsteps of outsiders could not be heard at all.

Gu Zheng went directly into the kitchen, wrapped her waist from behind, knocked her chin on Qin Lingling's shoulder, "Thank you!"

Qin Lingling was taken aback by him, "You scared me to death!"

However, it was probably because she was too familiar with the breath of Gu Zheng, and after a while, she calmed down and let Gu Zheng hold it.

She glanced at the sky outside the window in front of the stove and asked, "Why is it so early today?"

"It's not busy today, so go home early."

Don’t look at the time that passes slowly, but unconsciously, I realized that they have been here for 20 days. Before and after this compound, 50% of the people have moved in. The rest, either The military sister-in-law can't live, or there is no time to come over at home for the time being.

Gu Zheng put his arms around her waist, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "It's so fragrant!"

Qin Lingling thought it was funny and said, "Of course the dishes I cook are delicious."

"No, you smell."

"Does it smell like oily smoke?" Qin Lingling asked back, her eyes filled with starlight.

Gu Zheng likes her smile. Whenever she smiles like this, Gu Zheng always wants to kiss her.

He did so, and he pressed a kiss directly on her lips, but before he could go any further, he pushed his face away with one hand and said, "Don't make trouble, you have to cook."

Gu Zheng didn't succeed, but the hands around the opponent's waist did not let go.

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