Chapter 121: Dependent on each other

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Li Ping didn't ask about the outside, she was actually quite adaptable wherever she went. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She hasn't lived in the tent yet, but it's really fresh, and she cleaned the cage again. Put all her usual coarse cloth clothes outside, and try not to put anything outside, this is a military camp, and it will be pulled out at any time, she can't make people feel that Zeng Fan is dragged down because of herself.

When Zeng Fan turned back, in the bedroom in the back, he felt that there was nothing superfluous, but his bookcase still had the books he had read the day before, as well as pen and ink and his notebook. Li Ping embroidered the handkerchief there with her hand.

"The heart is so quiet, can you still embroider?" Zeng Fan knew that at this time, she would be able to practice calligraphy.

"It's not for peace of mind, it's just that I feel that there is a trade-off, and now I may not have the leisure to practice calligraphy. Starting tomorrow during the day, I will go to the chef's tent to help, and we will eat with the kitchen, so as to save people from feeling uncomfortable. Li Ping hurriedly got up to change his clothes, and then hung it carefully, and there was an old gown hanging on the hanger on one side, which she brought to change for him and let him wash his face.

And the hanging garment looked closely, and gently dusted off the ashes. Clothes can't be washed often, washing too much will look old, of course, you can't really not wash it at all, Li Ping is also an embroiderer, and she also has some virtue for clothing, otherwise, Zeng Fan's clothes over the years will never be lost, but he really hasn't spent a penny.

"Wouldn't that be tiring?" Zeng Fan was too busy to wash his face, and looked back at Li Ping.

"How can I be tired, there are so many people, I can't eat here." Li Ping didn't care.

"Who would dare to say that you eat idle food? Besides, I didn't have a formal official position originally, so I was here to help, which was a guest in ancient times, and I wanted to treat him as a guest. Zeng Fan coaxed Li Ping.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'm used to it, and I can't get used to seeing their good things ruined. The big kitchen is not a place for ordinary soldiers to eat, and everything is very good. Naturally, there won't be a lot of things. ā€

"You're not used to eating sea fish, are you?" Zeng Fan suddenly looked at Li Ping and said.

"What?" Li Ping was stunned for a moment.

"Because I can't get used to eating, I tried my best to make it delicious for me, so that I couldn't feel the difference. But I just remembered that you eat very little yourself, so you can't get used to eating, and these days in Fujian, you have lost weight. Zeng Fan only remembered when he knew that Zhong Xian was not used to eating sea fish, and Li Ping had also lost weight these days. At this time, he felt that Li Ping had really not enjoyed any blessings after following him all these years, but he had been taken care of by her.

"No, I like to eat. The meat is tender and fresh, and it doesn't taste earthy. It's just that people here will steam, and we have a lot of ways to do it there, but it's just that it's too hot, and people don't seem to have an appetite. Li Ping smiled, she didn't have the appetite to eat, it was really because she was a little hot and a little tired. said that she was used to hard work, but she had been an official wife for ten years, and she couldn't say that she was a servant, but she really had everything she should have, and she really hadn't done manual work like this for many years.

Feeding pigs and growing vegetables, she has to work every day when she really opens her eyes, and anyone who does it like her will also lose weight. However, she actually slowly adapted to this kind of intense life, otherwise, she would not insist on following, she believes that her physical strength can keep up.

"So, you just stay in your tent and pack up your place, better than anything else. If you have time to practice calligraphy, just read a book. Zeng Fan turned around and washed his face and said casually. No matter what he does, he is also a co-organizer of a bachelor's degree, and the super-grade Kejing Hou doesn't need his wife to work with a group of cooks.

"Alright, you go write a journal." Li Ping doesn't want to talk about it anymore, so this is a couple, sometimes they know that the other party is for their own good, but basically no one can convince anyone.

"Ping'er!"

"I'm forty years old, and I'm about to become a grandmother, so you won't worry about my reputation, right?" Li Ping looked sideways at her husband.

"Of course not." Zeng Fan immediately stalked his neck, what kind of joke, how could he think so, but looking at his wife, he frowned, "Why aren't you old?" ā€

"Go, I'm not old, and I have gray hair in the mirror now." Li Ping gave him a roll of the eyes, but smiled again, touched his face lightly, and thought, "I really like this, my face is clean, even if there are wrinkles, I don't have to worry that you will not want me." I can grow old with peace of mind and look at myself in the mirror. ā€

Zeng Fan's brows were still wrinkled tightly, he didn't think that his wife was getting old, and now she looked like she was only in her early thirties, saying that she had gray hair, but she pulled it out early. At this time, in the barracks, where sows can race mink, he regretted it for the first time, why did he bring his wife?

"What do you want me to do?"

"Go back, right? Let Zhongxian send you back to Fuzhou, with Shan'er, the three of you can also be companions, Shan'er's youngest son is also studying there, and you happen to be looking at the steel mill. Zeng Fan stared straight at his wife.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Ping sensed that something was wrong with her husband.

"It's all men, maybe just you." Zeng Fan frowned.

"With so many people watching, who would dare to touch me? In addition to the six princes here, you are the biggest, right? Li Ping thought about it and shook her head.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case." Zeng Fan shook his head, "I am the heaviest in your heart, how do you know that you are not the heaviest in my heart?" ā€

Li Ping thought about it, it was originally like this between husband and wife, and they came to accompany him because they were two people who depended on each other. But there is really something going on in this barracks, I am afraid that Zeng Fan will go crazy.

"Then I don't go out of the camp, just wait for you to come back every day, okay? really let Zhong Xian send it to the sailor's boat, and that boat was also a strong man. I didn't even bring a girl. Li Ping frowned when she thought about it.

"Yes, well, don't go out, just read in the house." Zeng Fan nodded, but he still couldn't help but ask again.

"I know, I didn't bring a big embroidery, it seems that I can only make some small pieces, and I can send them to my daughter as a gift." Li Ping couldn't be idle anyway, thinking about it.

Zeng Fan smiled and took Li Ping's hand to show herself, Li Ping's hands have long been less delicate in Beijing, no matter how much she protects them, her working hands are working hands, and when she arrived in Fujian for almost a year, her face was actually tanned and her hands became thicker. really returned to the capital, but I was afraid that I would be scared to death. She is a well-known elegant lady in Beijing.

Li Ping shook her head, looking indifferent, "I said, I'm not afraid that you don't want me now." I'm about to become a grandmother. ā€

"Alas, they really gave birth to babies, send them back, and you'll cry." Zeng Fancai didn't believe her, Li Ping didn't even have much love for his own children, and he probably felt that it was enough for his grandson, so the most suitable thing for the two of them was to rely on each other.

Leidewen said

Yesterday, the unit made zongzi, and the zongzi in the secretary's hometown were salty, mixed with red beans and mung beans, oil, salt and sesame seeds, and then everyone wrapped them in a strange shape, and they didn't dare to cook them, so they could only steam. It turned out to be not steamed yet. I don't know what it tastes like, there is a lot of glutinous rice mixed with oil, and I can only explain that when the canteen comes to work on Wednesday, I cook preserved eggs and lean porridge for breakfast. This is the comprehensive office, in the morning, I greeted everyone to make zongzi, my throat was hissed, and I felt that I was so tired that I was a thief to death, and I really got on the thief ship!