Chapter Ninety-Three: Are You Still You?
It is precisely because of the investment in the early stage that there is a later harvest, perfunctory, how can people solve Jian Zhenjun's matter with sincerity, and transport hundreds of catties of fine grain to thank you.
It's obviously impossible, you get as much as you give.
Wei Xiangyang said that it was a little thankful, there were a lot of things in the bag, all of which were in demand, a few packets of milk candy, a knife and five catties of big fat meat, a few catties of white flour, and two bottles of grain wine.
The gift was too thick, Wang Anqing really felt that he was ashamed, vacated the things, washed the cloth bag, and told the mother-in-law to quickly collect some agricultural products, and Ming'er returned the gift.
Seeing Wang Anqing away, Wei Xiangyang knocked on the wooden door.
The thorns transplanted in winter began to draw strips and entangle with each other, enclosing the yard so that people could not see the scenery in the courtyard when they stood outside the door.
Black Bean heard the sound, quickly moved his little short legs, rushed to the door like a black cannonball, and howled against the crack in the door.
Wei Xiangyang was shocked, his heart tightened, and he immediately took out the matching gun and clicked it on the load: "Tuanzi, I seem to hear a wolf howling." ”
The black bean has grown up a little, and lately its bark has become less and less like that of a puppy, and whenever someone is near its home, it will raise its head and howl in awe to defend its territory.
That voice sounded like a wolf in the mountains.
It's terrifying.
Jiang Tuanyuan raked his head, and looked at the small hill behind the house with a stern expression: "I also heard, it is said that there should be no wolves on the hilly hillside." ”
After working in the copy for two days, Jiang Yihua's body did not recover comprehensively, and he lacked exercise for more than a month, worked at high intensity, and his body was a little unbearable.
It took three poles before the sun rose.
Jian Ning and they want to go out, and they will steam a curtain of meat buns and steamed buns the night before, stew a pot of soup, boil two white eggs, and it will be hot at noon.
After lunch, he was sitting in the hall and cutting wooden bowls and cups, and before that, he asked Deli to teach him how to weave baskets, and handicrafts could be exchanged for points.
He saw how Jian Ning used every minute and second to earn points, and his teammates had to let people into the hospital, so he locked the door of the back garden, cut down a bamboo forest, and privately enclosed the land into his own vegetable garden.
He kept every word of the fourth sister firmly in his mind.
Closing the back door of the hall blocked the whirling and flowing wind through the hall, which was a little less comfortable and cool.
Jiang Yihua smiled dumbly, the people around her, the people close to her got along with her for a while, they treated people and things and gradually moved closer to her, imperceptibly, and even her prudence was learned.
"Black Bean, come back. Jiang Yihua called black beans in a deep voice.
Black Bean raised his head and snorted, unwilling to return to the hall, and circled around Jiang Yihua, his throat let out a low whimper, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction, and then his head was lying on his upper, his front paws were weak, his back was slightly arched, and his eyes were staring at the door.
It seems that if there is a slight abnormality, he will go out and take a bite.
Heidou is a Muqiang dog, usually Jian Ning moves it, Jian Ning is not there, it only listens to Jiang Yihua.
I probably think that except for the master, this person looks stronger, and no one else is qualified to handle it.
The courtyard door was opened, and a cool breeze poured in.
Wei Xiangyang was dressed neatly, and at a glance he saw the man sitting in the center of the hall.
The momentum of the scene sketched in his mind was poofed at this moment.
In his mind, he was always like a leopard with explosive strength, righteous and awe-inspiring, heroic, solemn and cold. At this moment, the tall and majestic body is curled up on the dwarf pestle, a pair of long legs are slightly bent, the upper body is covered with a half-old white gown, the fine black hair is lazily placed in front of the forehead, and the eyes are lowered and concentrated on carving a piece of wood.
There are several semi-finished baskets piled up around, bamboo strips are scattered all over the ground, and the instep is covered with a layer of sawdust, and the image is unprecedentedly grounded.
A strong peasant wind blows in the face.
The majestic momentum has all converged.
It's magical!
Wei Xiangyang's footsteps were obviously messy, and the consternation in Jiang Tuanyuan's heart was no less than his.
The two of them suppressed the doubts and horrors in their hearts, stopped outside the threshold in a neat manner, straightened their clothes again, and solemnly performed a standard military salute.
Sonorous and powerful.
Jiang Yihua raised his head: "There is no need to pay attention to it outside. ”
Wei Xiangyang≈ap; ap; Dango: "......"
Jiang Yihua added in a light voice: "Feel free." "She doesn't like outsiders to put up a shelf in her house.
Jiang Tuanyuan twitched the corners of his mouth in the corner he couldn't see, and the precept of the leader was still in his ears: "We are soldiers, no matter when and where we are in a military posture, we must not slack off." ”
Deli brought a long wooden bench: "Comrade, sit down." ”
The two stood still.
Jiang Yihua's thin lips opened slightly: "Sit!"
"Yes!" the two of them sat down together, and even the posture of crossing their legs seemed to have been measured with a ruler.
Deley: "It's so serious, it's so formal!" it makes him a little nervous.
Wei Xiangyang straightened his back, put his legs together, cleared his throat, and said, "Boss, how are you recovering from your injuries?"
Jiang Yihua didn't raise his head and said, "It's good." ”
Wei Xiangyang's eyes swept to his legs: "The ministry has contacted several orthopedic experts, just wait for you to return to Beijing to do a precise consultation." ”
"There's no need. Jiang Yihua's tone was understated: "Dr. Song's medical skills are exquisite, no worse than the experts in Kyoto." ”
"Yes, I have investigated his background, Director Luo of the General Hospital of the Military Region is a classmate of Medical University with him, and Director Luo recognizes his ability. Wei Xiangyang insisted: "Recognizing his ability is only one aspect, I personally think that a detailed examination of precision instruments is needed, after all, fractures are not a trivial matter." ”
Their profession and physical fitness are very important.
Jiang Yihua was not interested in the precision inspection: "Let's talk about it." ”
Wei Xiangyang persuaded a few more words, and seeing that he was always lacking in interest, he revealed the topic with interest.
When he returned to Kyoto, someone pressured him to go, but he said that he would not move, and an old commander would come out.
"I'm not here, are you lazy in training?" Jiang Yihua asked Jiang Tuanhuan.
"No, during your absence, we have been training diligently and have never slackened. Jiang Tuanyuan stood up in a hurry, retracted his toes little by little, and reported seriously: "Every day, 20 kilograms of weight run 5,000 meters in the morning, 300 times up and down the hook ladder, 30 rounds of barbed wire, 2 hours of anti-exposure body, 1 hour of target training......"
The attitude is solemn and meticulous.
Deli watched dumbfounded.