C5 Battalion Commander Sir Super Turtle Hair
Zhuang Wenjie had gotten a small bottle of wine essence from Zhang. Originally, she was very pleased with herself, but her excuse was too lousy. When the dignified and principled Battalion Commander Yan came back, he had seen through her. So she lied to her, and the couple, who had no real name, had a long talk, and in the end Lili was about to cry.
Ying Ying, we've been together for so long, why haven't we discovered this before? Her Battalion Commander's super turtle hair, even her ears grew calluses from the grinding.
He simply had no life to live!
The next day, when Yan Xulang went out, Zhuang Wenjie laid on the small single bed weakly. She had two big dark circles under her eyes. The Battalion Commander was too fierce, he actually dragged her along with him for an entire night! One night!
In the future, Zhuang Wenjie would learn to be a good girl and would never use that kind of lame excuse again.
Zhuang Wenjie's heart had always been very uneasy due to being blind. Therefore, ever since she was discharged from the hospital, she didn't leave her home. She stayed at home for many days, working diligently on acupuncture for herself like a small, tireless bee.
The effect was good. She couldn't see very clearly now, but at least she didn't have to keep her eyes open — it was dark now, and she could make out a vague outline, and she could make out the color.
Today, she saw several catties of golden corn flour at home. These days, she was completely dependent on Yan Xulang for food and clothing. That man was not easy to deal with, he had been busy outside for the whole day and had to do housework at night, and all three meals of the two were taken care of by the canteen, each time it was Yan Xulang who cooked in the canteen and then packed them back. Sometimes, he would not be able to deliver his lunch at noon, so he got Zhang to help him deliver it.
When Zhuang Wenjie was hospitalized, her sister-in-law in charge of the army sent her a lot of comfort on Yan Xulang's account. Today, those comfort items were all piled up in the kitchen.
She slowly squatted on the ground and started picking through the pile of items. After another hour, she finally managed to get some food out.
En, she had a bad eye. The things she made looked ordinary, but her culinary talent was still there. It was so much better than the canteen!
She happily fished out an iron lunchbox and scrubbed out an enamel jar that was used for the morning's porridge. After everything was ready, she happily left the room.
Zhuang Wenjie walked carefully along the way because she couldn't see clearly. She met some people who avoided her when they saw her, as if she was a ferocious beast that made her feel embarrassed, but she quickly got used to it.
She was a weak person, blind and dumb. No one bothered her, and she was happy.
"Sister-in-law?" It was Zhang's voice.
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Zhang looked at Zhuang Wenjie, who wore a thundering hat and an army coat. She looked like a ball. The hat and coat were obviously not Zhuang Wenjie's size. They were all Battalion Commander Yan's models.
It was February, but the weather was not yet warm. The ground was bare, covered with snow and thin ice, and Zhang's face was red in the ears. In his hand he held a shovel that was used to shovel snow.
"Sister-in-law, why have you come?" Before Zhuang Wenjie was hospitalized, even if she occasionally went out, she would at most loiter around the dorm, not daring to go too far. Most of the time, she would stay in the dorm by herself, and after Zhuang Wenjie's' amnesia 'discharge from the hospital, she couldn't stay any longer.
Zhuang Wenjie, who was well-prepared, immediately took out her notebook and pencil. Due to language problems, she didn't talk, and always talked with people. Yan Xulang gradually got used to her weirdness. He helped her sharpen her pencil every night and even bought a few to keep at home.
That crooked line of "dog crawl" that even a three year old child couldn't match up to appeared again: "It's noon, I'm here to deliver food for Battalion Commander Yan."
After she finished writing, she picked up the big bag in her hands and gestured to Zhang.
This was a part of her heart. In this strange era, she also had an eye disease. Sometimes, she couldn't help but think that if it wasn't for the meticulous Battalion Commander Yan, her situation would probably be very bad, right? Therefore, she wanted to repay Battalion Commander Yan by giving him some rewards to eat.
Zhang's chin almost fell off.
Deliver food?
Can a blind man really make something to eat?
However, Zhang soon remembered that his Battalion Commander was a good man of the new era. He had a house-keeper, and he even knew a few good dishes. However, because he was usually busy, he rarely cooked.
Thinking this way, Zhang naturally attributed all the so-called 'rice' to Yan Xulang.
But! Yes!
Was it really possible for a blind man to come all the way here to deliver food?
He had seen her move carefully, as if she was afraid of falling, step by step. In addition, she was wearing very thick clothes, looking like a big round ball rolling slowly on the ground.
"Ugh …"
Zhang was a bit embarrassed, "The Battalion Commander just went to the canteen. Sister-in-law, you grab some shovels, I'll take you there."
She wrote, "Thank you!" He even gave her a sweet smile.
Zhang Teng blushed. His sister-in-law was really pretty and cute at the same time.
So, a spade with Zhang at one end and Zhuang Wenjie at the other, though this is not a time for men and women to be on guard against, is still very conservative. Except for husband and wife, family members, if they get too close, it would be bad, so it is important to keep the proper distance, for example …" The distance of a shovel?
They saw a dark and thin Zhang walking in front, holding a shovel in his hand. Looking back along the shovel, he saw a man wearing a Lei Feng hat and military coat, carrying a big bag of stuff … "A big round ball!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the cafeteria was tense.
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"That Yan guy, are you trying to set me up!?"
The food in the cafeteria was ordinary, but he had never picked one. He had suffered a lot when he was young, and now, he could be considered to be blessed. Compared to those disaster years, it was pretty good to have one now.
Wu Tie rushed towards Yan Xulang with a furious expression. With a sweep of his hand, the floor was filled with soup.
His eyes were red as he glared at Yan Xulang: "Did you hand over those things?"
Yan Xulang stood up expressionlessly.
Liu Jiangtao was not short. He was a big man, a full 1.8 meters tall. However, when he stood in front of Yan Xulang, he was immediately overwhelmed by Yan Xulang's 188 height advantage.
"Instructor Liu..." "No, it's Instructor Liu. What do you mean by that?"
Instructors and instructors worked the same way, but even though there was only a one word difference, it was a relationship between the upper and the lower echelons. The former was the general secretary of the battalion, while the latter was the general secretary of the inner division.