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    Song Xuejiao has been here for about a month. Except for the wedding day, the two of them had no relationship since then. He has been honest. Although he harassed her from time to time, he always stopped at the most critical moment, but today he didn't.  Then she was devastated.

    It took a long time before she was let go. After that, she realized that she was quite sensitive. It was really shameful that she didn't refuse.  I couldn't help but cover my face and said that I didn't want to get up, and then said: "I'm thirsty."

    "Okay, I'll get it for you right away. Don't get up and be careful." Huo Zhenting was really afraid that something would happen to her, so after getting the water, he didn't sleep but stayed with her until she fell asleep.  I only go to bed when nothing happens.

    The next day when he woke up and saw people jumping around and nothing happened, he felt relieved. In the afternoon, he went to buy vegetables and came back and found that his wife had taken out the rice and made two stir-fry dishes.

    Because she can only do simple stir-fries, but he is very satisfied if she can help her.  I originally wanted to do it myself, but she always gives herself too many surprises.  Huo Zhenting didn't say much and just started to stew.  Song Xuejiao was helping on the side. Today she stewed a fish and pork belly, mixed them with cold dishes, and made six of them in one dish.

    After the desk was moved to the center and set up, Meng Dongcheng came over, and then the old regiment leader and his lover also came over.  Then two soldiers who were very good with Huo Zhenting came, but not too many people came, and they just fit in around a table.

    It seems that acting requires an audience, but not too many.

    Everyone sat down to eat, and Song Xuejiao brought the food up.  Then the lover of the old group leader helped her serve the dishes while talking.

    "Tell me what you two are bothering about. How tiring it is to cook so many dishes. We are all acquaintances and we only need to cook two dishes and no one will care."

    ¡°It¡¯s all him who¡¯s busy, and I¡¯m not doing anything?¡±

    "Stop talking nonsense, these men in the army are rougher than the last, they don't know how to do these things."

    The lover of the old regiment leader has never seen a soldier who can cook in so many years, and of course he has never seen Fok Zhenting cook.  He had always eaten in the cafeteria, who would have known he could cook.

    Not only did she not believe it, but the soldiers also didn't believe it, so when she said that these dishes were prepared by Huo Zhenting and not her, they didn't believe it and praised her for doing a good job. Huo Zhenting was lucky.

    There is no other way but to let them praise me. It¡¯s a bit dumbfounding to take the blame.

    Men naturally drink some wine during meals, but since there was no holiday and there were other things to do the next day, no one drank too much.

    After a while, the meal was almost finished and the dishes had to be served. Everyone helped, and some people wanted to go outside to smoke, and the hut suddenly became crowded.

    Suddenly someone bumped into Song Xuejiao¡¯s waist. This was the password they set yesterday.  Song Xuejiao hesitated for a moment. She was still holding a plate in her hand. If she fainted, wouldn't she be beaten?

    ¡°Could it be that Huo Zhenting did this to increase his credibility?

    This is possible, so Song Xuejiao fell backwards as soon as the plate in her hand was loosened.  Then there was an exclamation and she was picked up.

    ???????????? Very good, although the pick-up was a bit hasty and not as smooth as last night¡¯s practice.

    ¡°Hey, that¡¯s not right, the body smell doesn¡¯t look like it.

    Song Xuejiao couldn't open her eyes and could only wonder in her heart, but she didn't move or make a sound.

    At this moment, Meng Dongcheng, who was almost trembling with fear while holding her hand, said: "What happened all of a sudden?"

    Huo Zhenting was also shocked. He wanted to make the person faint at this time, but she fell down before she could do anything.  He didn't know whether she was really fainted or fake, so he quickly picked her up and said to Meng Dongcheng, "Thank you, please give her to me."

    Meng Dongcheng was confused by his thank you, but he thought he must be too nervous about his woman.

    The lover of the old regiment leader said, "What's going on? Come find a doctor quickly."

    ¡°I¡¯m going to ask someone to call Lao Xianglai.¡±

    Everyone knows Xiang Zuo¡¯s medical skills, so no one objects.

    Meng Dongcheng said: "I'll go." He turned around and went out.

    Huo Zhenting was generally worried that Song Xuejiao would faint and regret, blaming himself for not being too impulsive last night.  He bent down and whispered her name, and suddenly someone kicked him on the inner thigh. He couldn't laugh or cry.

    Others can¡¯t see the inner thigh, but my wife¡¯s little feet are just pressed there.  This kick was quite right, and the station made him blow the battle flag.

    &nbsI took this carriage and sat outside.

    After they left, everyone comforted Huo Zhenting for a while and then started to talk about all kinds of weird things about some weird people. Song Xuejiao is a person who loves chatting with people, so she just sat there and listened to these people, which actually made her sleepy.  .  As for Huo Zhenting, who was sitting there and didn't know what he was thinking, she poked him lightly and said, "Are you still angry?"

    "without."

    "Then what are you thinking about?"

    ¡°I think that old lady looks a bit familiar.¡±

    "ah?"

    "It's okay, I'll chop the tea eggs for you and you can eat two."

    "No, I don't want to eat it, I don't like yellow food."

    ¡°Don¡¯t be picky about food, it¡¯s not good for your health.¡± After saying that, he peeled off the egg skin for her very sternly, and then broke off small pieces for her to eat.  Because the yellow one was broken open, it didn't feel too unpalatable, but the second yellow one still fell into Huo Zhenting's mouth.

    He began to think about the eggs that his wife had boiled for him when he went hunting in autumn. Two of them were not overcooked, but he liked them so much that he ate them even if they were not cooked.  From then on, he suddenly felt that hard-boiled eggs were actually delicious.

    So even if it was tea eggs, he felt that the yellow ones had no taste. After eating them, he made some malted milk for Song Xuejiao.  The lesbian on the side looked at it strangely and said, "Comrade soldier, do you want to make your wife fat like this?" This is not to force her to eat, but to feed her into a pig, right?

    "My wife is pregnant and can't eat," Huo Zhenting said seriously.

    "Oh." The big guy understood. No wonder he was so protective and had to follow me even to the toilet.

    It¡¯s also fast to take the train with someone to accompany you, and you¡¯ll be at the county seat in a blink of an eye.  But because it was already night when we arrived in the county town, if it were Huo Zhenting himself, he would definitely run back to the village, but of course he would have to rest with his wife, so she couldn't help but toss.

    So they stayed in the same guest house where Song Xuejiao stayed last time. Because they were too tired, they washed their feet and went to bed. However, because the bed was a bit small, Song Xuejiao almost fell asleep in Huo Zhenting's arms.  And Huo Zhenting actually subconsciously patted her back gently as if coaxing a child. He clearly knew that this was an adult and did not need to coax, but his hands just refused to obey his orders.

    And his little wife was probably used to being photographed by him, she actually fell asleep to the rhythm and even snored a little.

    It sounded a bit like a kitten snoring. Huo Zhenting was not very sleepy at first, but he fell asleep as he listened.

    The next day, the two of them wanted to take a bus back, but the situation did not allow it. Song Xuejiao felt nauseous as soon as she got on the bus. In the end, she had to hire a donkey cart that secretly came out of the village to make a living and slowly walked towards the village.

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    Heroine: What should I do if I faint?

    Male Protagonist: On the Kang

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