The military compound here is very large, with yards, buildings, and separate single-family houses. The detached house is a two-storey house, a bit like a small villa, but it is only a few people of high rank who can live in it.

Jiang Jinghuai specially asked for leave today and brought Tian Sangsang's mother and son over.

Tian Sangsang walked on the road of the family courtyard, lined with straight ginkgo trees, and even across the yard, he could hear the loud sound of the military horn.

After walking for a while, you can still see people. Most of them are women, and I think they are family members or something. Those women all stared at Tian Sangsang because they were curious. Some of those who were in the building poked their heads out, and some of those who were watering vegetables in their own vegetable patches stopped their movements.

Tian Sangsang subconsciously looked at Jiang Jinghuai, and she was relieved to see that he still didn't squint, and there was no anger on his face. It is said that men are also vanity animals, and everyone wants their daughter-in-law to be beautiful and generous, and to bring it out to save face. But the reality is too cruel, she is actually still dark now, especially standing with Jiang Jinghuai and his son, it really doesn't look like a family.

I still have to hurry back to my previous life.

"It's here. On the third floor, Jiang Jinghuai took out the key and opened the door. He pushed open the door with one hand and let them go in.

Tian Sangsang stood in the living room, thinking that he was in the wrong place. She stood there in a daze, not even knowing when Jiang Jinghuai took Meng Shuyan away.

Is this really where men live? Why don't you really hide a snail girl in your house?

The whole house feels quite ...... Clean.

It's spotlessly clean, with both black and white tones. Dusty, low-key elegance contains a heavy heritage. Even if it's dark, it's clean and thorough.

There is a separate kitchen, a separate bathroom, two bedrooms, a living room.

The things in the living room are very simple, a table, a few chairs, a black and white sofa, the kitchen is very clean, so clean that there is not even a pot...

Then walk to the door of the bedroom, Jiang Jinghuai's room. The dark black curtains were lifted, and the warm sunlight shone through the window on his bed. A bed was quite large, and there was hardly a trace of wrinkles visible on the bed, but the army-green quilt on the bed that was stacked like tofu blocks made her hands itch.

Tian Sangsang clenched her fists, she is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, especially obsessive-compulsive disorder in her living habits. According to her own habit, she folds the quilt every day when she gets up, but in order to harmonize the quilt with the bed, she always likes to fold the quilt into a rectangle, so that the quilt lies on the back of the bed, rather than folding it into a tofu block and placing it at the head of the bed.

Taking a deep breath, Tian Sangsang forced himself to let go of the idea of overlapping the quilts. Her gaze fell on the other corners of the room. There was actually a bookshelf, and in addition to books, there was also a vase on the shelf. There is a rose in the vase.

This bright rose made Tian Sangsang shiver subconsciously.

There is a small table next to the shelf, on which is a vintage record player and radio.

Other than that, there's nothing particularly conspicuous.

Tian Sangsang suddenly felt that Jiang Jinghuai was a cleanliness party =. =

"How do you feel when you don't move?" Jiang Jinghuai's deep and pleasant voice sounded.

Tian Sangsang heard the squeak of his grinding teeth: No, come over and let me kill you.

Jiang Jinghuai looked at her: "If you are not satisfied with something, you can bring it up." ”

What the hell is this? Have you ever seen someone's curtains black, and have you ever seen anyone who doesn't even have a pot in their kitchen! It's dirty! Is this a place for people?

"It's okay, it's inevitable that there will be differences in living habits, and the most important thing between husband and wife is tolerance and humility. Tian Sangsang smiled softly.

"You can laugh as much as you want. Jiang Jinghuai glanced at her expressionlessly.

You can be more direct. Tian Sangsang put away his smile and asked seriously, "Is there a Chinese medicine pharmacy near here?"

Jiang Jinghuai nodded.

"Yanyan needs to drink medicine and soak his feet, Kunling wrote me a prescription, drink medicine twice a day, soak his legs and feet once. ”

"Whatever is needed, I'll catch it. Jiang Jinghuai said.

Tian Sangsang went to get the recipe he had memorized before and gave it to him, and asked again: "Don't you usually cook at home?"

"I ate in the cafeteria. ”

"Let's eat at home from now on. Tian Sangsang said: "You wait for me." She found a pen and paper, wrote down some basic things on the paper, and waited for her to buy the rest later. These basic things include pots and pans, brand new bedding, and all kinds of things you need to boil medicine.

Moving is a hassle. But fortunately, the conditions here are very good, beyond Tian Sangsang's expectations. And Tian Sangsang and Meng Shuyan only need to bring a dog, and they don't have any other luggage.

Tian Sangsang cleaned the house again, in fact, there was no need to clean again, but she had obsessive-compulsive disorder. What's more, Jiang Jinghuai's house is different from others, and it is not normal. Is this really a place where a single dog lives?

Jiang Jinghuai came back and brought back a complete range of traditional Chinese medicine, as well as large bags and small bags.

"Drink some water. Tian Sangsang had already calculated the time before, and he had finished pouring the water early, and the water was not too hot at this time, it was warm.

Jiang Jinghuai was stunned, wiped his sweat, and drank the water. The water seems to be much sweeter than before...

Tian Sangsang first washed the Chinese medicines, put them in a basin, poured cold water and soaked them. This can't be boiled directly, at least soak it for about 30 minutes. I washed all the pots and bowls, and then wiped them with a clean rag. The futon or something is moved to the room first.

Just put down the quilt when I heard Meng Shuyan's voice, "Mom, Xiao Milk Tea hasn't taken a bath for several days, I want to help her take a bath." ”

"Alright then, mom will fetch you a basin of water. Tian Sangsang went outside to fetch a basin of water and came in, wring a towel, "Why don't you want Mom to come?"

Meng Shuyan immediately shook his head, "I'll wash it, I'm so bored." ”

"Okay. Tian Sangsang touched his head, "You're going to wash it." Wash ...... slowly"

After the Chinese medicine was soaked, Tian Sangsang put them in a casserole and boiled them over medium heat. Boiling medicine is a technical job, and it is impossible to wait all the time, when I heard the sound of ping-pong outside......

Who has been robbed? Tian Sangsang walked out with a spirit.

There were large and small pieces of wood in the hall, axes and chisels and other things were piled up on the ground, Jiang Jinghuai squatted on the ground wearing a camouflage vest, and he was still holding a hammer in his hand to knock nails.

The vest had no short sleeves, his bronzed skin was almost completely exposed to the air, and a drop of sweat was running down his neck and into his clothes.

I didn't expect Brother Bing to make wood here is so pleasing to the eye, although it is a little rough, but it is elegantly like a painting, it is really a very contradictory temperament!

Tian Sangsang scolded in his heart, squatted not far from him with his chin, and asked, "What are you doing as a wheel?"

"Make a wheelchair for Yanyan. Jiang Jinghuai cast an idiot look.

It's a pity that Tian Sangsang didn't see it, her eyes fell to the ground, and she exclaimed: "Do you want to make your own wheelchair?

"Isn't it weird?" Jiang Jinghuai didn't look at her this time, and concentrated on the things in his hand.

"It's not strange, but it's amazing. Tian Sangsang stared at his side face, his eyes were shining: "Since I was a child, my favorite is someone who has a skill." Especially those of you who can do it by hand. Just think of it this way, an ordinary stone, an ordinary wood, an ordinary cloth, in the hands of these people, will be turned into treasure. What an amazing thing it is to become an ornament, to become a hand play, to become a piece of clothing!"

"So, do you like it very much?"

"It's okay, I like it. Tian Sang nodded matter-of-factly.

"I can make it for you. Jiang Jinghuai looked at her lightly, "Zodiac." ”

Tian Sangsang was a little flattered, "Zodiac, it feels a little too much......"

Jiang Jinghuai: "The last one." ”

“…”

The surname is Jiang, you will have no friends like this!

What's wrong with the pigs? The pigs eat your rice!?

Tian Sangsang endured his anger and suddenly smiled: "No problem, then give me the last one." It just so happens that I belong to this, and next year will be my natal year. It's like a mascot. ”

"Wait a minute!" she said, taking out a pencil and a notebook from the room, placing the notebook on the ground, sketching a few strokes on the paper, and a Q version of the cartoon cute little fat pig jumped on the paper. "Now, its name is White Pig, with pointed ears, round eyes, and embroidered patterns on its clothes. This is a bit difficult, don't force it if you can't do it......"

Jiang Jinghuai stared at her faintly for a while, reached out and took the paper, pursed his lips and whispered: "It's quite vivid." Is it light-colored or dark-colored?"

Tian Sangsang said: "It's shallow, it's all plain." ”

Jiang Jinghuai: "Hmm. ”