Seeing that Wang Xiuying was thoughtful, the smile on Fang Heyi's face deepened a little, and there was a little admiration and emotion in his tone: "At the beginning, don't say it's you, even I was a little worried. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, whether it is the third uncle or the boy of the Yang family, they are all extremely competitive and hard-working people.

not only kept up with the pace of everyone's raids, did not drag everyone back, but also used his own expertise to make meritorious contributions.

Don't say it, after this time, the two of them have completely integrated into the barracks and into the camp of the Southern Xinjiang Army. ”

Hearing why Fang said this, Wang Xiuying's heart was finally steady.

Fang He was injured on his back, so he could only lie on the bed to recuperate.

It's just that he is a person who can lie on his stomach, so he only lay on the bed honestly for a day, then slowly sat up and began to move around.

No matter how much Wang Xiuying persuaded or pretended to be angry, it couldn't stop Fang He's determination to get up and move around.

Why was Fang unwilling to continue lying on the bed, firstly, lying on his stomach made him feel that it was too hindering his image as a major general, and secondly, because it was about to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he didn't want to lie on the bed for Mid-Autumn Festival.

Although this is the second Mid-Autumn Festival that he has had after marrying Wang Xiuying, it is the first Mid-Autumn Festival that Wang Xiuying has spent in southern Xinjiang.

Fortunately, the General's Mansion has the best Jinchuang ointment, and the effect of closing is wonderful, after a day of recuperation, the wound on Fang Zhi's back is not very good except for the deepest part, but it does not prevent him from moving slightly.

Seeing why Fang couldn't read the book for half an hour and began to fidget, always thinking about going to practice, Wang Xiuying was really helpless, so she had to search his intestines and scrape his stomach to find him a set of exercises with small movements from the depths of his memory and teach him to practice.

At the beginning, Fang He really didn't look down on Wang Xiuying's slow so-called Taijiquan, but after practicing for a long time, he got a taste for it.

Although this set of boxing methods is not as refreshing and hearty as ordinary boxing, it has indescribable benefits for people like him who are injured.

So on the day of mid-autumn, Wang Ziyao and Yang Yaozu both came to the General's Mansion together, and saw that Fang He did not recuperate in bed as they thought, but gestured slowly in the courtyard, both surprised and worried.

"General, you have to be careful, don't tear the wound again!" After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ziyao persuaded.

"Don't get in the way, this set of punches moves slowly, and you can't pull the wound. This was taught to me by your fifth sister, and it is said to be beneficial for wound healing. "Why did Fang see that someone was coming, and slowly closed his momentum.

Speaking of the set of boxing that Fang He just practiced, where was it really as beneficial to healing wounds as Fang He said, but Wang Xiuying couldn't help but be idle when he saw Fang He getting up, for fear that he would recklessly strain the wound again, so he specially searched his intestines and scraped his stomach to search out the Tai Chi boxing that existed in the depths of his mind.

It's a pity that Wang Xiuying can't remember everything, but it's better than nothing, so why should Fang try to play a few Tai Chi movements, so as to vent his too strong energy, and not get the wound.

In this way, it is really satisfying to help the wound heal.

Wang Xiuying rolled her eyes at Fang Heyi, first beckoned Wang Ziyao and Yang Yaozu into the flower hall to drink tea, and personally served Fang Heyi, who had practiced a sweat, to clean and change clothes, and then let him into the flower hall to talk to Wang Ziyao and Yang Yaozu, and she herself was also sitting with them and listening to them.

Looking at Fang Heyi, whose spirit is much better than yesterday, Wang Xiuying feels that it is indeed beneficial to let Fang He practice this set of boxing techniques.

At least with this set of so-called Tai Chi, it not only consumes Fang He's exuberant energy, but also does not pull his wounds, and at the same time, allowing him to move more is indeed conducive to the recovery of the body.

Thinking like this, Wang Xiuying couldn't help but secretly purse her lips and laugh.

Looking at Wang Ziyao and Yang Yaozu again, the two of them have changed a lot compared to when they were in the capital, especially Wang Ziyao is more stable, Wang Xiuying is very emotional, no matter what era, the military camp is the most tempering place!

Hearing that Fang was going to accompany Wang Xiuying to the street to watch the lanterns and enjoy the mid-autumn night view, Wang Ziyao glared at Wang Xiuying and reproached: "The general is injured, how can you be so ignorant of the severity." There must be a lot of people on the streets today, and if someone bumps into the general and tears the wound, don't you feel distressed? ”

Facing Wang Ziyao's reproach, Wang Xiuying could only show a wry smile.

Could it be that she is such a person who does not know the importance in the eyes of Wang Ziyao?

She just couldn't say no to Fang Fang, who was bent on thinking of a way to accompany her for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, Wang Xiuying didn't feel anything to be wronged, Wang Ziyao hoped that they would be good before she said something to reproach her, so the wry smile on her face gradually faded, replaced by a slightly shy smile: "The third brother criticized it, but I didn't think it carefully." ”

Then he turned to Fang He and said with a smile: "The general can hear it, let's not go to the street."

Didn't you say that Mu Feng and a few of them would make lanterns, just let the big guy work hard and hurry up to make some lanterns.

Let's hang lanterns in the back garden of the General's Mansion, and then let the small kitchen cook some delicious hunger, or set up a grill to barbecue meat and vegetables, you can also enjoy the lanterns and the moon, and you should be very happy to think about it.

It's just that the general has injuries and can't eat too greasy things, so it's okay for the aggrieved general to watch us eat today?

If the general is not lively enough, let's make another order or something, the general can't eat wine, if you lose, let Mu Feng and them drink for you, you can replace the wine with tea!

Heck, it's so much to look forward to! ”

Wang Xiuying's eyes were shining with starlight, why could he still say anything against it, naturally he would do whatever Wang Xiuying said.

With Fang Heyi's consent, Wang Xiuying immediately asked Zhichun, who had already begun to enter the house to serve closely, to find Mu Feng, so that Mu Feng could now take someone to decorate the back garden.

Although Wang Xiuying and Zhichun didn't talk loudly, several people in this room were sharp-eared, so they knew that Wang Xiuying had already ventilated with Mu Feng and them and made preparations, and she only needed to persuade Fang how she could do what she said.

Waiting for Zhichun to inform Mu Feng, Wang Xiuying complained to several men and went out to tell the kitchen to prepare.

Today, the backyard of the General's Mansion entertained herself, and Wang Xiuying did not forget to let people go to the West Courtyard to inform them, if the second room does not go out to see the lights tonight, let them go to the back garden and everyone will be lively and lively together.

After Wang Xiuying arranged it around, she returned to the flower hall, and unexpectedly found that the flower hall was very quiet, and thought that these three people had left the flower hall to go to the study to talk.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the flower hall, what she saw was that Fang Yiyi had a look of contempt, and Wang Ziyao was contempt, and Yang Yaozu was sitting quietly on the side as his beautiful man background.