Later, when Ning Jinping came back, Yan Zhuang mentioned the matter to his old man.

Ning Jinping was puzzled, "Don't you just hope that your son will get a wife? Now that you have a wife, you want to be the Queen Mother and separate them like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

"Oh! Do you still know the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?" Yan Zhuang laughed at her husband's dullness, "I thought you only knew how to use guns in your life!"

Ning Jinping had been laughed at by his wife all his life and had long been used to it, so he just sat down silently.

Yan Zhuang immediately handed him the tea in his hand, and at the same time took the coat he took off and hung it up. This series of actions have been done for decades and have become natural. If one day, he comes back without

Someone handed him the tea quilt, and her hands were empty. There was no coat to take it. Would life be a different color?

Yan Zhuang turned around and smiled, a bit slyly, "Have you noticed? Your son is becoming more and more attracted to this wife?"

"Yeah!" Comrade Lao Ning remembered the scene he saw in the kitchen and replied in a muffled voice, "Isn't that what you want?"

"But I hope that my son will come back even more!" Yan Zhuang smiled slightly proudly, "With this wife holding the string in Beijing, your stubborn son is like a kite outside. With the bond, he flutters.

It won’t be long before we fly again! When the time comes, I will ask my daughter-in-law to reel in the line! Bring your son back!”

Ning Jinping listened to his wife's wishful thinking, his expression was still tense, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "You are so thoughtful! No one can play with you!" 13acv.

"Do you want your son to take Taotao to Yunnan, where they have established roots?" Yan Zhuang glared at his old man and sat down next to him.

She didn't need to say anything. Ning Jinping put down the cup, put his hands on her shoulders, and kneaded her with just the right amount of force. The topic also changed from her son, "Does it hurt again?"

"It's okay... be gentle..." Yan Zhuang frowned, with an expression of both pain and comfort on his face.

"You! You love to be busy! Can't you have a good rest? Stay at home for me starting tomorrow!" Ning Jinping scolded him with a dark face.

Yan Zhuang smiled. This man had been like this all his life. He was used to giving orders in the army. Even if he cared about her at home, he would say it in a military-style manner. He gave him a tender look, "What do you know?"

?This problem requires you to move more! The more idle you are, the more painful it will be!"

"You know!" Comrade Lao Ning's eyes became more severe.

Yan Zhuang just smiled, with a touch of tenderness between his brows. Even though time has changed and his appearance has changed, in front of the man he loves deeply, he is still the precious woman he loved, doted on and protected a few years ago...

His eyes gradually softened and he stopped speaking, just massaging her shoulders skillfully.

I can't remember which year, her shoulder started to hurt, and even after using many methods, it couldn't be cured. It happened twice every year. He spent half his life in the military and had several glories, but he was unable to do anything about his wife's pain. This made

He was annoyed and distressed. The only thing he could do was to massage her when she was in pain to reduce her pain. This massage accidentally lasted for more than 20 years...

"Did you give me the money this year?" He suddenly remembered something and asked.

In fact, Yan Zhuang is a very capable woman. When he was young, he was devoted to the army, and Yan Zhuang took care of everything at home and abroad. Whether it was her own career or the relationship between the various families of the Ning family, she took care of it.

It was handled in an orderly manner and he never had to worry about it. He would remember to ask about this matter alone...

"Yes, I gave it." Yan Zhuang replied, "Actually, Xiao Zhen also gave it to me over the years..."

"That's right!" Ning Jinping said decisively, "Our Ning family owes them! There are some things that money can't buy back!"

Yan Zhuang also sighed, "Yeah... Sometimes I really wish I could turn back time, go back to that year, and change everything... If I had known this, I would rather... ugh..."

Seeing his wife's sadness, Ning Jinping said again, "Forget it, the past is past, we can only do our best to make up for it..."

Yan Zhuang remained silent for a long time before silently nodding, "They refused to accept the car I bought them last time, but now they have accepted it..."

Ning Jinping agreed, "Well, it is much more convenient for them to have a car. You have considered it very carefully. The off-road vehicle is more comfortable for them to sit in."

Every time this topic was brought up, the atmosphere was heavy, and the two fell into silence again...

The only thing Yan Zhuang was happy about was that his son finally got married, and his daughter-in-law was quite satisfactory. He just hoped that they would have a child soon, and everything would be settled...

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Tao Zi counted the fifteen days of vacation day by day, and in the blink of an eye, three more days passed...

During these three days without leaving home, why did Tao Zi feel that most of the time was spent in bed? She had never felt that the leader was so clingy. As long as the two of them were alone together, his hands would not leave.

Even if he didn't do anything, he would massage his body, or hold her in his arms and kiss her deeply for a while, so hard that she almost didn't dare to be alone with him...

The most important thing is that she wanted to take the time to call Miaomiao and ask her how she was doing, but she couldn't find the time. In the end, she had no choice but to go to the bathroom as an excuse to send a text message to Miaomiao and learned that she

You can feel relieved when everything is fine.

She also tried to ask the group leader if he had any entertainment hobbies.

For example, read a book? Play the piano? Do something meaningful...

But the leader told him that fighting...the art of war...dismantling guns...

The corners of Tao Zi's lips twitched, no matter what, she couldn't accompany her...

Fighting? She doesn’t want to be a punching bag...

Art of war? She knows nothing about it...

Dismantling the gun? She was afraid that he would dismantle her...

Finally, the group leader said that he can play basketball...

However, she can't just watch from the side while he performs for her alone, right?

In fact, she knew that he had a hobby, which was photography...

In his bookcase, there is a professional camera...

When she sees this camera, she will think of that photo and the text on the back of the photo: The baby is in a hurry to eat red bean ice and refuses to take a photo...

It can be seen that he took so many photos of Qianqi that Qianqi was tired of being a model. If it were her, and dear Brother Tangtang took photos of her, she would be very happy...

However, she cannot mention this hobby.

People all have a strange psychology. After suffering a major blow, they will always give up a certain habit or hobby. And after Qianqi left, the hobby he gave up was photography...

This camera has been lying in the bookcase for at least eight years. No one has touched it except the cleaning lady...

Some people say that most silent and dull men have a rich inner world.

The most colorful part of his inner world has been given to Qianqi. After that, there is only black and white left. How can his lens capture the beauty of the world again?

She has always been measured and self-aware. Her eyes only glanced at the camera, just passing by, not even daring to stop for one more second.

Although every time he passed by, the tip of his heart always felt sore and swollen, but what she was best at was smiling in pain, so in his eyes, all he saw was her smile, as if she had nothing.

have no idea……

Finally, a set of military chess was found in his drawer.

It was he who taught her this game. During the summer vacation when she was ten years old, she remembered it very clearly! She laid out the chessboard on the big rocks by the river and started to kill like crazy.

He said he would be killed in vain, but in fact he lost in vain...

This guy has always been strong and chauvinistic. Even when playing chess, he is very serious. He doesn't know how to show mercy to little girls...

Remember what the bet was at that time? Whoever lost would be treated to popsicles. However, she lost every time, but she never invited him because, in the end, he was the one who paid...

Therefore, she was so happy that she lost her fighting spirit. When a reward and punishment mechanism is not implemented properly, it loses its intended effect. She can get free popsicles no matter whether she wins or loses, so why does she bother?

Therefore, her military chess skills have not improved, and she blames Brother Tangtang...

In fact, what she enjoyed was the process of playing chess with Brother Tangtang. It was a time that only belonged to the two of them. There were no passers-by like Lin Kun and others to disturb her. No matter whether she won or lost, she was always smiling and holding her hand after playing chess.

He can just go and eat popsicles...

Haha, I never imagined that I would have such a strong desire to possess Brother Tangtang when I was so young, but in the end, he still doesn’t belong to me...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning and cursing herself: What are you thinking about? Why doesn't he belong to her anymore? Isn't he hers now?

"Chief, can you play military chess?" She took out the military chess from the drawer and asked him.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"Then let's play two sets?" She said happily, putting aside the shadows caused by the cameras, "How about a treat for the loser?"

The group leader stared at her, thought for a while, and then said, "No!"

"Why?"

"I have no money!" someone answered matter-of-factly.

She chuckled and almost forgot that the chief had handed over all his salary cards to her... But, would he ever lose?

"The loser must accept the punishment of the winning party." This is the chief's proposal.

It's rare that the chief is willing to propose... But is there a trap here? Is it physical punishment or something like that? Tao Zi feels that he must be wary of this, "This method of punishment..."

"Hmm. Let's use corporal punishment! Such as sit-ups, push-ups, etc..." a group leader said seriously.

"That's okay!" Tao Zi immediately agreed, "If it's a draw, you lose!"

"Okay!" He agreed without hesitation.

When they laid out the chess game, it felt like they were back in their childhood. The moment they calmly entered the chess game, it seemed as if all the troubles were far away, and no passers-by came to disturb their world...

After more than ten years, his thinking has become more rigorous, and troop deployment is his strong point. How can her little quail head with only a little cleverness be his opponent? Not to mention the defeat, if it were not for the mines and bombs, he would

Almost zero loss can be achieved...

After losing five games in a row, the team leader wanted to exercise his power as the winner, "It's time to be punished! You will lose if you play again!"

"...No! The last game! The decisive game, okay?" She suddenly thought of a way to defeat him.
To be continued...