170 Military Wife 23
Yan Lang wanted to treat him at home after the training ended yesterday afternoon. When the training was over, Yan Lang waited under the agreed tree for a while, and a group of men gathered together. As for the family members, they naturally passed by early in the morning.
"Old Yan, I heard that my brother and sister are doctors? I was transferred here and I went to work in the town hospital?"
"It's a pity that when Lao Yan got married, we were not familiar enough, otherwise we could have a wedding wine."
"My wife said that she had made an appointment with Sister Zhang today and wanted to go to help her brother and sister-in-law cook together. I wonder if there was any delay in her brother and sister-in-law."
After leaving the training ground, a group of sweaty men mentioned the family's wife and they couldn't help but talk about family matters.
Those with children say that the children should be sent to the kindergarten in the town. Those without children and daughters-in-law talk about the depression between husband and wife. Those without children and daughters-in-law naturally can only listen to it as if they are stupid or joke.
Yan Lang's family has good conditions, and everyone knew about this not long after Yan Lang came. At this moment, when they heard that they married a good-looking and capable wife who was specially transferred from a large hospital to follow Jun's wife, they were naturally envious.
Of course, if you want to envy, you can only smile and say, "Everyone has his own life, why don't you live?" As the saying goes, a golden nest is not as good as a dog nest, and the same is true for the wife.
However, when these big men returned home at night, they were either held by their daughter-in-law or were nagging around him about Dr. Rong's family, who was full of envy and wanted to see that they had this and that, and they were full of envy and desire. These big men would regret it.
At this moment, Yan Lang led his people back to the yard. Two dining tables were already set up in the yard. The women were cheering and joking. There were children playing with mud in the yard. When they were seen by mothers, they naturally had to scold them loudly.
"Everyone comes here to wash it directly. It seems that the food is ready."
Yan Lang invited everyone to wash in front of the faucet in a corner of the yard.
They were all used to the training suits on their bodies being wet and wet. Now they were blown by the wind on the road and their body temperature evaporated. They had already dried up. They washed and patted them. They could continue wearing this training suit in the afternoon.
Seeing that everyone was here, Rong Qian lifted up her apron and wiped her face twice. Then she smiled and brought a basin of fish out to greet everyone and sit down quickly. Naturally, she had a bunch of greetings from "sister-in-law" and "siblings" again.
Yan Lang saw that Rong Qian's face was red, and he was afraid that it would be hot in the kitchen. He patted his shoulder and pulled his arm to settle the guests down. Yan Lang went back to the room and took a bottle of Huo Xiang, mixed half a cup of water with a water cup, and handed it over while Rong Qian put the basin of the vegetable bowl, "How is it? Are you tired? Is it very hot in the kitchen? In the afternoon, I will call home and ask them to get a fan."
There is no chimney in the kitchen, only the stove is next to the window. If the wind direction outside the window is wrong, the oil smoke from the pot will fight back into the house.
If you get a fan, you can usually blow people. If the wind direction at the window is wrong, you can put the fan outside to blow the air.
Rong Qian is usually very particular about cleanliness and tidyness. At this moment, Yan Lang smelled the strong smell of oil smoke on her body, and there was also a greasy feeling on her face and hair. Yan Lang felt very distressed.
Rong Qian took a sip and drank it all, held the empty cup and pushed Yan Lang with his hand, "It's okay, it's not that busy every day, and even if Mrs. Zhang and the others come to help in advance, they are not tired. Come over and have dinner and chat with your comrades."
Yan Lang didn't delay much here, so he looked at Rong Qian again, then returned to the largest table and sat down, greeting comrades to eat and drink.
There are quite a few people coming today. Fortunately, Yan Lang and his team bought a dining table yesterday. The old small square table originally had in the main hall. The two tables were placed in the yard. The tall big table was sat for men, and the small square table was seven or eight children, leaving two children to take care of the children here.
Rong Qian, Mrs. Zhang and the other women went to Yan Lang and Rong Qian's bedroom. Rong Qian had already removed the bedding and pillows on the kang, and left the kang mat, and then placed the kang table on it. Several women took off their shoes and squeezed them, so they ate it on it.
It hasn't rained for a while, so the dining table can be installed in the yard outside the house.
After inviting the passerby, Yan Lang felt that the space in the yard was too important, so when Rong Qian asked to grow vegetables, she discussed planting vegetables near the kitchen on the left, and the spacious piece on the right was simply covered with stones and then found bricks. Yan Lang took the time to pave the road bricks with bricks every night after training, and just spread the faucet there. In the future, he would not be afraid that the rain would wet the mud and the ground would dirty his feet.
Since a flat land was paved, Yan Lang naturally paved a road from the main hall to the entrance of the courtyard. Yan Lang also used bricks to tilt a road, so that the mud in the vegetable field could not easily be dipped on the brick road.
After such trouble, Yan Lang took the time to get out the vegetable field on the left, the young wife and sister-in-law who came to visit the house were envious. Looking at the furniture that was getting more and more complete, many women began to wonder whether they could change houses.
In the past, many women thought that living in a building was better when choosing a house, and they didn’t get any mud, so they were so particular.
As a result, when I see Dr. Rong’s house is so spacious and bright, I can also grow vegetables at the door, and it is not troublesome to wash, cook, clean.
Now that I think about it, it is better to live in the same yard for a family. If you close the door, you can live your own life by yourself. Unlike in a building, you don’t dare to jump as much as you want at home.
If it was a little more dynamic, let alone jumping downstairs, it would be time to knock on the door. Everyone will know the loudest voices of the couple in the evening.
There is a child in the family who loves to make trouble, but it really has to argue with the woman upstairs and downstairs in just a few days. When they meet on the road, they want to hum each other and yell to death.
How others envy you naturally have nothing to do with Yan Lang and Rong Qian. At most, Rong Qian will only talk enviously when she stays at home when someone is out of the house.
Rong Qian had already developed a patient and good temper in the hospital. It was nothing to be jealous when others said it. As for what to do if they wanted to take something from home, it would be impossible.
Rong Qian's work in the hospital has gradually stabilized. Every morning, he woke up and ate the breakfast that Yan Lang stayed on the stove. He took the morning bus to work in the town. He stayed in the hospital for lunch and bought some vegetables in the evening to cook.
When it was getting dark, Yan Lang came back, and the two sat next to the kang table and listened to the news or song stories on the radio. They cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together at night, and then were coaxed by Yan Lang to take a shower together. Yan Lang was taken back to the bed on the kang and continued to make a fuss for two more times. Finally, they slept in Yan Lang's arms.
After almost two months of this, Rong Qian was very satisfied with such a life. She didn't have to think about anything, and she was happy and satisfied every day.
Rong Qian thought life would continue like this, but on this day Yan Lang came to the hospital to pick her up after get off work. When she got home, she resisted a large bag of rice, flour and a bucket of oil. Rong Qian, who was quite surprised, felt something was wrong.
"Where are you going?"
Rong Qian is not a fool, but the beauty of this period makes her unwilling to think about it.
Yan Lang put the rice and flour in the kitchen and packed it up. While patting the flour on his shoulder, he walked out. He looked up and was about to say something to Rong Qian, but he heard Rong Qian pinch the one-shoulder leather bag hanging on his shoulder and asked him with an uneasy look, and his clear eyes were also looking at him.
Yan Lang couldn't maintain the smile on his face, and he unconsciously patted his hands a few more times. Finally, he looked up at Rong Qian, pursed his lips and nodded, "I want to do a mission."
A reconnaissance company commander like him is inevitable to take on a mission. Having these two months of stable days can be regarded as the care of his superiors.
Rong Qian's eyes turned red, and she quickly turned around and raised her hand to rub her eyes. She felt that she couldn't calm down for the time being. Rong Qian simply raised her foot and stepped into the threshold of the main hall, "I'll go in and put my bags in, and change my clothes to cook."
The voice was a little unstable, but Yan Lang didn't catch up with him at the first time. He just stood there and turned around, put his hands on his hips and raised his head and squinted his eyes at the sky.
The sky is dark, and it is now November. It is snowing in the mountains early. It is estimated that the first snow of the year will fall tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
The family also needs to prepare things for winter. Remember to dig out the kang hole tomorrow, so that your wife can burn the kang alone at home.
It was more than ten minutes after Rong Qian came out again. She changed into her old clothes at home. Her hair, which was originally tied up, was a little messy, and her hair was floating on her cheeks.
Rong Qian was in a good mood in the past two months and had a good time. She didn't pay attention to when she grew a little flesh and her face was rosy and shiny.
However, at this time, Rong Qian's originally energetic eyes looked a little dim. Rong Qian tried her best to stabilize her emotions, and smiled. While putting anti-dirty sleeves on her sleeve, she asked Yan Lang, hoping to make herself look more relaxed, "When will you leave? How long will you go? Can you come back this year for the Chinese New Year?"
What spread after reluctance spread was worry. It was so cold that Yan Lang and the others were going to go on the mission.
Yan Lang did not expose Rong Qian's fragile disguise, grinned, stepped forward and hugged Rong Qian from behind as usual, and hung herself on Rong Qian as a human-shaped bag. "Let's go tomorrow evening, about a month later, and I will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year. Don't worry, this mission is not dangerous."
Compared with previous tasks, they are naturally not considered dangerous, but they are not considered safe. After all, there is no so-called absolutely safe task in this world.
Although they looked like usual when cooking, eating, washing dishes, Rong Qian and Yan Lang knew it well, but they didn't say it out loud.
It was cold and the kitchen was burning because the stove was burning, so the room felt quite warm. This time Yan Lang laid the Rong Qian rubbed his back, but there was no erraticism from beginning to end.
After washing up, the couple returned to bed and got into the bed, feeling at a loss.
After a while, someone sighed in the darkness. Yan Lang turned sideways, reached out to bring Rong Qian into his arms, groped and stroked Rong Qian's cheek, and then used the warmth of his lips to comfort her.
Rong Qian did not respond at first. When Yan Lang finally kissed her lips, Rong Qian bit the corner of his lips, then climbed Yan Lang's neck with tears in her eyes, pressed her lips back hard, and chased her relentlessly and insisted on getting into Yan Lang's position to "viciously" provoke.
Yan Lang felt the hand that was stroking Rong Qian's face and was stunned. When the wetness turned from hot to cold, Yan Lang came to his senses, turned over and pressed it up lovingly, holding Rong Qian's head in both hands and kissed her back.
When Rong Qian, the disguised "invader", was beaten back, Yan Lang let Rong Qian breathe breathlessly, and kissed the wetness on her cheek little by little.
That night, the two seemed to have changed their personalities. The man who was originally plundering and robbing like bandits became soft and soft, and he whispered softly to comfort him, and even the movements of entering and leaving his body were extremely entangled.
On the other hand, Rong Qian, who is lazy on weekdays, is as passionate as fire and wants to entangle herself in the big tree Yan Lang, never separated.
If you don’t have the energy, you will take a break and wait until you recover and continue to entangle the person.
By the next day, Rong Qian got up at the end. When she woke up, she felt sore all over, but her body was dry. She must have been cleaned up by Yan Lang's water.
I don’t know when it was cleaned up for her, but Rong Qian was so tired last night that she had no impression of it.
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