Xiang just took the umbrella hand.

I want to pick her up from school. The girl took a few days off and was already itching to go back to school. I only went to the vegetable field in the morning, so it doesn't make sense.

After thinking about it, eighty percent of that girl went up the mountain.

"Is Old Kim following?"

"Follow. ”

Xiang Gang nodded a little, thanked the guards, held an umbrella with one hand, and pedaled his bicycle towards the foot of the mountain.

I saw two shadows from afar, one forward and one behind, one fast and one slow, and I couldn't see through the rain whether it was the girl, and he pedaled faster.

Until he heard Lao Jin's fierce bark, Xiang Gang breathed a sigh of relief.

Yingfang ran forward with half-squinted eyes, and she couldn't open her eyes when the rain hit. I can't find a place to dry on my body.

Wiped the rain off his face and shook his head. I finally realized the feeling of Lao Jin's shaking hair every time he rolled up from the puddle.

I should not linger on the top of the mountain, but I should go down the mountain after a while.

Now it's good, not only is my body wet, but the herbs in the basket and the wild fruits in the basket are also drenched in the rain as if they were fished out of water.

If it rains for twenty days in a row, this basket of herbs is considered useless.

"Wang—"

Lao Jin smelled Xiang Gang's scent, ran faster, braked sharply in front of the bicycle, and pounced on it to make love.

"Go down. Xiang Gang angrily pushed it away, parked the car, and came to Yingfang with an umbrella, "Take it, I'll carry the basket." ”

"Why are you here?" Ying Fang wiped the rain from her face and looked at the man in a daze.

"It's raining so hard, you're not at home, I'm worried. "The man was concise and to the point. Take the bamboo basket and basket, the bamboo basket is carried on the chest, and the basket is hung on the front of the car.

After Yingfang sat down firmly with his arms around his waist, he kicked his feet and drove steadily towards the compound.

Lao Jin was still running in the heavy rain. Xu was just because Xiang had just arrived, and the old guy was as excited as the young man, running fast on all fours. When he overtook the bicycle of the little couple, he still snorted at them.

"Xiang Battalion Commander, sister-in-law, are you okay?" the guard on duty asked with concern when he saw the two of them coming back almost soaking wet.

"It's okay, I just forgot to bring an umbrella and it was raining. Thank you for your concern. Ying Fang took the basket and ran into the guard box to leave two large handfuls of mulberries and thorn bubbles for the guards.

"It doesn't taste so good in the rain, so I'll try it. ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

Seeing the two of them snuggling up to each other under an umbrella, the guard said enviously: "Xiang Ying and his daughter-in-law have a really good relationship. ”

"My sister-in-law is good, she greets us every time she goes in and out, and she gives us something to eat every now and then. The guard resting in the sentry box grabbed a handful of mulberries and threw one into his mouth, "Hmm, it tastes so good!"

"You can leave a few for us! Then again, my sister-in-law is so beautiful and a good person, such a daughter-in-law, who doesn't put aside the pain on the tip of the heart......

"How old are you? Seventeen years old Xiao Xiang daughter-in-law?"

"Don't you want to?"

“……”

……

"Washed?" Xiang Gang took a cold shower in the bathroom, wiped his wet hair and went back to the house, heard the sound of rushing water from the east house, and imagined the picture of her holding water and brushing her shoulders, her lower abdomen was tight, her nostrils were hot, and she hurriedly walked to the balcony.

The rain was a little lighter than it had just been, but it showed no signs of stopping.

Looking out, it was foggy.

"Brother Gangzi, it's too late to cook tonight, can you eat gnocchi?" Yingfang came out of the back room with the bathtub.

Xiang Gang heard the movement, immediately walked back to the house, threw the towel on his shoulder, stepped forward to take the bathtub, took it to the bathroom to pour water, and said, "I can do it." ”

"Then I'll cook it. Yingfang stroked her long hair, which had never dried all over, and took a headrope to stop it weakly, so as not to fall out of her hair when cooking. Then I went to Westinghouse and scooped two spoonfuls of white noodles, mixed water and mixed with batter.

Xiang just finished pouring water, collected the wet clothes of the two together, soaked them in laundry detergent, and rubbed them with a washboard one by one.

The upper body is a white sweat vest, and the lower body is military pants. The hem of the vest is tied in the pants, which makes the long legs look especially long.

"Yo! Why is Xiang Battalion Commander washing clothes? Isn't Xiao Shu there?" Jiang Xiaoqin came out to wash the dishes, and saw other people's men washing clothes in the water room, and his own men picked up cigarettes after eating, crossed Erlang's legs and read the newspaper on the bed, and couldn't help but feel sour.

Xiang Gang said "um" and continued to scrub his daughter-in-law's clothes intently.

Feng Meijuan also came, and when she saw this, she said with a half-smile: "You just came, I don't know how much Xiang Ying loves his daughter-in-law, and I get used to it after a long time." ”

That's being forced to look at love and swallow dog food every day.

It seems that the advantages of men in the whole world are all concentrated on the head of the fourth battalion commander alone. There is no harm in not comparing.

Yingfang was cooking gnocchi in the kitchen, and vaguely heard the sound of talking from the bathroom, and thought it was a few sisters-in-law next door chatting, and she didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until she returned to the house with two bowls of gnocchi that she saw Xiang Gang moving the tripod propped up on the balcony into the house to dry clothes, she was first taken aback, and then embarrassed.

"Y-How did you do your laundry? I'll do it after dinner. ”

"Idle is also idle, and I rubbed it off. Xiang Gang's arm strength was great, his clothes were dry, and he shook off the drying rack, and the ground was dry and dry, and there was not a drop of water.

"Come, put the basin away, I'll move the table somewhere. Xiang Gang handed the empty basin to Yingfang, and moved the table to the inside with two bowls of refreshing green vegetables and egg gnocchi on the table, so as not to hinder walking.

"When the rainy season comes, if you go out, you have to dry your clothes in the house so that you don't get wet in the sun. ”

When Ying Fang heard him say this, she asked worriedly: "Is it going to rain so heavily for ten or twenty days in a row?"

Xiang Gang glanced at her with a smile: "How is this possible, it rains so heavily every day and there is no big water." A few years ago, the town of Xiashan was flooded, and it rained heavily for two days. ”

Ying Fang sighed: "It's okay if it's not." ”

"But even if it's not raining heavily, it may flood for the second half of the month. Last year, our regiment was sent out to fight the flood and provide disaster relief, and one brother died. Xiang Gang stared at the rain curtain outside the window, and after a long time, he let out a sigh.

Such a topic is not for a rainy day.

Ying Fang was afraid that he would be upset, so she pushed him to the dining table and sat down: "I'm hungry if you're not hungry, sit down and eat." If you don't eat it, it's cold. By the way, I brought you something good. ”

Thinking of the delicious fruit wine that the little monkey had honored, she got up and ran to the Westinghouse.

The herbs and wild fruits that were carried from the mountain are still piled up there and have not been collected.

I finally took out the bamboo tube containing the wine from the bamboo basket, and saw that the wine was either spilled or washed away by the rain, and there was still any smell of wine when I drank it.

Ying Fang returned to the dining room in frustration, bent her shoulders and bowed her head to tell the story, and finally said: "That wine is really delicious! It feels like it is made of fruit, it smells fragrant and tastes even more fragrant, why was it spilled by me......?"