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Chapter 600 93 The Delicate Shangguan 2/5

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    Waking up in the morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that Shangguan Qiaoyun had changed. He no longer took the initiative to tease him as before, and became shy and timid. When he looked at himself, his face was flushed, and he looked delicate, and he became gentle and careful when he dressed and washed his face.  , always watching his every move.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the doubt in Shangguan Qiaoyun's eyes, he didn't make a sound, he didn't want to hide it from her, but he wanted to maintain routine deterrence, and let Shangguan Qiaoyun know who is in charge of this family.

    Just when he walked into his private dining room, he saw Yang Ke'er and Miaomiao sitting listlessly at the dining table, not even thinking about taking a bite of the hot noodles in front of them.

    "Oh, I don't know where the wild cat came from last night. It howled all night, and it was so noisy. Aren't wild cats howling in spring? Why do they also howl in summer"

    Yang Ke'er yawned and complained about the culprit who made her sleepless yesterday, and Miao Miao, who was sitting on the side, also nodded in agreement. Yuan Yi came up with a cold plate, put the disk in his hand on the table, and looked at it meaningfully.  Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him without saying a word, and sat down to eat breakfast.

    Seeing Yuan Yi's appearance, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that she had been neglected for a long time, and Shangguan Qiaoyun usually dominated him, but now he has put Shangguan Qiaoyun in order, it seems?

    "Today's noodles are deliciousYuan Yi, come to my place in the evening and send me some noodles alone for supper"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang chewed the noodles, and said to Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi didn't make a sound, but still buried her head in the bowl, but Zhang Xiaoqiang saw her crystal white ears slowly turn red, and finally became as clear as ruby.

    "Wellhusband, I taught Miaomiao a lesson yesterday, and she will follow you from now on"

    Yang Ke'er shifted the topic to Miao Miao again, Miao Miao pricked up her ears when she heard it, touched her butt with lingering fear, looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with unfriendly eyes, two small tiger teeth were exposed outside her lips, as if  To scare Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang listened absent-mindedly, his left hand kept stroking his right neck, his right neck was bitten by Shangguan Qiaoyun yesterday, he only remembered it when he was eating, stretched out his hand to caress it, it was always smooth, it seemed that yesterday's bite was just an illusion?

    "Could it bemy self-healing power has improved again?"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang was puzzled. His self-healing ability was terrifying before. No matter how serious the trauma was, he could heal in a day, leaving only a shallow scar at most. Now, he can't even leave a scar?

    "No need Meow Meow will follow you from now on, you see"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang got out of the wheelchair and stood up and walked back and forth. The women in the room were very surprised. Shangguan Qiaoyun covered her mouth and wept with joy. She finally waited until Zhang Xiaoqiang was able to move freely.  If Zhang Xiaoqiang is in a wheelchair, it is impossible for her to have no lumps in her heart, because she is a woman who wants to be strong, and she hopes that her man is the strongest.

    Yang Keer and Miaomiao rushed down from the table, squatted at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet and stared at his legs without blinking. Seeing that his legs could really move freely, Yang Keer jumped into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms with a loud cry, meow  Meow tilted her head, thinking that she could go out to play again.

    Among them, Yuan Yi was the calmest, with a flat look, except for the relief in her eyes, she was not too excited.  In her heart, whether Zhang Xiaoqiang sits in a wheelchair or not is her man, her man for the rest of her life.

    "Husband, you can walk now, why do you still need a wheelchair? Throw that thing away?"

    Yang Ke'er grasped Xiaoqiang's skirt tightly, and stared at him with big crescent-like eyes without blinking. Obviously, she had a deep resentment towards the wheelchair.

    "Noit's not necessary, as long as you guys know it, I don't want to fight on the stage yet, Zhang Huai'an has done a good job before, since it's acting, let's continue acting  "

    After breakfast, Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yang Ke'er followed Huang Quan to the lake to continue hunting fish, Miao Miao followed them, and Zhang Xiaoqiang took a wheelchair to Wang Le's repair shop, which had been enlarged by n times.

    As soon as you enter the door, you can see that there are many people coming in and out. The flashes of electric welding, the harsh sound of cutting machines, and the sparks from electric grinding are mixed into an annoying symphony.

    Wang Le's repair shop was the first building built in the camp. Almost all the building materials he could find were used here. The scale and area were not smaller than the vehicle repair shop at the missile base.

    A few days ago, thousands of talents were recruited, and 500 of them were professionals. Most of these people belonged to Wang Le. With their participation, the repair speed of paratrooper chariots has been greatly accelerated. Even if there are no parts, they can still do it.  Handmade parts are offered as substitutes.

    One of the two paratrooper chariots displayed on the wall before was dismantled into eight pieces, and various parts were spread out all over the floor. The long table next to it was filled with various electronic equipment. Wang Le was standing on the table  There's something like a circuit switch on the sideListen to what people around you have to say.

    A little farther behind them, another paratrooper combat vehicle was cleaned. Whether it was a yellow and green body or thick and black tracks, it was spotless. The front cover of the turret was opened, and a paratrooper was sitting  Stretching his neck inside and looking out, he heard the personnel standing on the side ordering to test various parts of the car body.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to disturb Wang Le, so he wandered around the repair shop. All kinds of tools are gradually being prepared here, professional tools may not be available, and there are a lot of various auto parts and spare tires. The search team is on the road outside.  My repair shop got it back little by little.

    In the innermost corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw an acquaintance, Xu Jing, Xu Jing was wearing a dusty short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, and one-piece jeans on the lower body.  Tied into a partial ponytail, a few strands were scattered and stuck to the cheeks with sweat, and the face was no longer as clean as before. The left face was covered with black oil stains, and the right face was covered with yellow-brown paint-like things.  She can't show her previous innocence and sweetness.

    There was no one around Xu Jing, she was the only one. Seeing her squatting on the ground busy, Zhang Xiaoqiang was curious, and slowly turned to her. He saw that she was holding the separated skull of d3 in her hand, and was polishing it on the grinding wheel little by little.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang knows the hardness of the thing. Things that cannot be sawed by the Rat King's blade can be ground with a grinding wheel, just like an iron pestle grinding into a needle. Sure enough, there are three ground grinding wheels piled up in the corner of her workshop.

    Xu Jing was engrossed in her work, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her for a long time without knowing it, her eyes were only on the grinding wheel and skull in her hand, and she stopped from time to time to pick up a ladle on the ground and pour a spoonful of water on the skull to cool down.

    There are many people in the repair room, the temperature in the factory building is very high, there is no air conditioning, most people are sweating profusely, and Xu Jing, who is nestled in the innermost part, has already been wet with sweat, and the sweat on her forehead flows down her cheeks to the tip of her chin, forming  The water dripped again, and the dripping sweat formed a wet ground around her feet.

    "What do you want to grind it into? What is it for?" (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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