Xiang Gang hugged her with a smile and pecked at the corner of her mouth: "It's been a busy morning, are you hungry?" I boiled millet porridge, what do you eat with side dishes?"

After two days of adaptation, Yingfang somewhat understands his stickiness - the cold in front of the proper person and the heat wave behind the person.

"Then I'll mix a maran head, it's more refreshing to eat with porridge, and then scrambled eggs?"

"You can do it. ”

Yingfang went to Westinghouse to get two eggs.

The last two wild eggs brought by my hometown are left. It seems that it is time to go into the mountains and look for meat.

The porridge has been boiling for a while, simmering in the pot, and it is still hot when it comes out.

Yingfang quickly blanched the water and mixed a maran head, and then fried a soft broken egg, and put some meat sauce on it, salty and fragrant, very porridge.

Feng Meijuan steamed a basket of steamed buns yesterday, heated the steamed buns in the morning, and Xue Yingfang mixed wild vegetables, and quickly brought them back to the house to eat.

Only the second battalion commander's family, I don't know if I slept late, I still don't want to squeeze together with them to use the kitchen, until the two families start to eat, Wu Guihua came to the kitchen to cook noodles.

The second battalion commander was brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom, and when he heard the laughter coming from the two rooms next door, especially 301, the impetuousness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"If you don't have any vegetables, let's eat sweet noodles. Wu Guihua returned to the house with two bowls of cooked noodles, took out a packet of brown sugar left over from the previous year, and asked Zhang Tao to mix it by himself.

Zhang Tao looked at the noodles in a ball, he had no appetite at all, got up and put on his military hat: "Don't eat it." ”

Wu Guihua combed her hair halfway, and when she heard her husband say that she didn't eat it, she fried her hair: "What do you mean? I got up early and made noodles, and I said I wouldn't eat them." Why did I get up so early?"

"Get up early?" Zhang Tao sneered, "The sun is on the balcony, it's still early?" Do you know what time the lovers of the third and fourth battalion commanders next door get up? I went to the other side of the mountain to dig wild vegetables at five o'clock, and I came back to make breakfast......

"Wow! Dare you not be satisfied with me for a long time? Envy other people's daughters-in-law, then divorce me and change to a new one! The surname is Zhang, you are a dead person with no conscience! I have followed you from nothing to the present, you are good, you want to kick me away when you are famous? I tell you that there is no way!"

Zhang Tao's face turned black into ashes, and he said mockingly: "Success and fame?

Wu Guihua's face changed, and she wanted to say something, but Zhang Tao had already slammed the door and left.

"Ahhh

"What kind of moth do you say is going on next door?" Feng Meijuan walked to the balcony and listened to the movement with a gossipy face.

Li Jianshu said helplessly: "Isn't it just a quarrel, it's not like we haven't had a quarrel." ”

Feng Meijuan: "......"

Back at the dinner table, gritted his teeth and nibbled on steamed buns.

Next door, Yingfang and the couple also heard movement.

Ying Fang bit her chopsticks and said, "Could it be that I called Sister-in-law Feng to dig wild vegetables, but didn't call Sister-in-law Wu?"

"No, it won't. Xiang Gang took a slow sip of porridge and poured a few chopsticks and scrambled eggs into her bowl, "Eat quickly, let's work after eating." ”

"What's the job?" Ying Fang looked up at him, "You're not hurt......

"If you don't go out, you're at home. ”

Yingfang's face turned red.

Xiang Gangzhi knew that she was thinking about it, and smiled and pointed to the bag of leftover mud on the balcony: "Don't you think the balcony is bare and not good-looking?

When Yingfang heard that she could plant flowers on the balcony, her apricot eyes were shining.

"Okay, let Xiao Jin go to the mountains to find some flower seeds and come back, and plant some shallots in the corner...... But wouldn't it be too much trouble to find someone to help me? You don't know, Xiao Jin's strength is great, and together with me, it can share most of the weight for me......"

Xiao Jin lazily basking in the sun on the balcony, hearing this, opened his little eyes and cast a "that's all trivial" arrogant look.

Xiang Gang now knows why she can easily bring the luggage that two adult women may not be able to carry from her hometown to the provincial capital by herself.

This girl, if she really doesn't have the courage to be ordinary, isn't she afraid of being discovered and arrested as a monster?

One more thing to worry about!

Rubbing his eyebrows, he persuaded patiently: "You and I both know Xiaojin's ability, but outsiders don't know." In case of suspicion......"

"That's right. Ying Fang figured it out without waiting for him to finish his analysis, and said with a smile, "Then according to your meaning." ”

It just so happened that logistics sent a small soldier from the cooking squad to deliver pork to them.

After moving out of the army, the form of the monthly food allowance changed, no longer food stamps and money, but rice, flour, oil, salt, and a pound of pork.

Considering that Xiang Gang was still recuperating from his injuries, the logistics side sent someone to deliver this month's subsidy to his home.

Now, Yingfang doesn't even have to go to the vegetable market.

One pound of pork, half a pound is used to marinate salted meat, store it for a longer time, and eat half a pound freshly.

Coupled with the wild vegetables dug up this morning, it is enough to eat for three to five days.

She was busy carrying the things sent by the soldiers into the West House, and Xiang Gang had already asked people to go downstairs to move bricks.

"Battalion commander, do you want to build a pit on the balcony to spread mud and grow vegetables?"

Xiao Bing looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was a clever young man, and he carried dozens of bricks on his back with bamboo baskets on his back twice up and down, and squatted on the balcony to build a brick wall neatly without Xiang Gang commanding.

After a while, a narrow pit was built against the balcony wall.

The mud from the snakeskin bag was poured into it, and it was enough to fill half the pit.

The soldier didn't say a word, and went downstairs with a snakeskin bag.

Half an hour later, he returned a bag of swarthy mud, wiped his thin face stained with mud, and said, "Battalion commander, this is what I dug from the farm, and the fertility must be good." ”

Now, the pit was finally filled with mud.

"However, the depth of the soil makes it impossible to grow large vegetables, so small vegetables that do not need much fertility are grown. Don't pour more water, or you'll drown. Because the ground is cement, it can't be penetrated. ”

"I know a lot. Xiang Gang teased him.

The little soldier blushed and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Then battalion commander, you have a good rest, I'm leaving." ”

"Xiao Pan, you wait. Ying Fang came out of the West House, stuffed a pack of cigarettes into his hand, and gave him a net bag with two apples and a canned fruit.

"Cigarettes aren't for you to smoke, be smart when you encounter something that matters most. Ying Fang smiled and nodded.

When a recruit joins the company, where he is assigned is both random and not random. But generally speaking, most of the recruits assigned to the cooking class are unconnected and leftovers.

Unless you don't want to shine in the army, you just want to mix up for a few years and then retire, that's a different story.

But Ying Fang could see that this little soldier named Pan Xinmiao didn't look like a lazy and gangster.