Chapter 81: I'm Leaving (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

On the last day, dear drops, hurry up and vote for the monthly ticket, there are not many opportunities, ho.

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Although Luo Zhiyong didn't know what happened in his previous life, he also understood that Fang Pingying's words were reasonable

He nodded, "Well, Ming'er, I'll tell her that after going to her mother-in-law's house, she really has to be more restrained, otherwise there will be a lot of noise at the house for three days." ”

A few days after Luo Zhiyong was at home, he helped Fang Pingying cover the newly built house with tiles, built several stoves, nailed some wooden shelves specially used to put things in the house, and helped buy everything needed to make pastries together.

I'm afraid that when he leaves, Fang Pingying can't find anyone if she wants to.

After the house was cleaned up, it was almost time for Luo Zhiyong to leave.

The family knew that once Luo Zhiyong went to the army, he would not go home for many days, and he would come back once in a while, and at most he would stay for a few days and leave.

It's not that the army doesn't have a holiday, but Luo Zhiyong's sense of responsibility is too heavy, he doesn't worry about leaving the affairs of the army for too long, and he has never taken family leave for so many years.

If it weren't for the leg injury this time, Luo Zhiyong didn't know when he would be able to stay at home for such a long time.

Therefore, seeing that Luo Zhiyong was about to leave on the second day, Luo Dashan and Zhou Yunmei were extremely reluctant in their hearts.

The two pulled Luo Zhiyong in their house to talk about family affairs.

Zhou Yunmei was reluctant to keep her son, and kept it again and again, "Zhiyong, your sister-in-law Cuilan will get married in a few days, can't you wait for her to get married before leaving, it's just a few days." ”

No matter how much his mother was too much when he was at home, but in the end, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him had to be separated for a long time, and Luo Zhiyong felt uncomfortable.

He smiled at Zhou Yunmei and explained, "She just got a marriage certificate and didn't put wine, and you guys are the same at home, I've been staying at home for a few months, and there must be a lot of things on the army." You'll have to go early. ”

"Yes, yes, or the affairs of the army are important, and the affairs of the family are up to me and your mother. Don't worry, Cuilan is getting a marriage certificate this time, it's not a big deal, she and Jianguo have been for so many years, and everything has passed. "Luo Dashan doesn't want to cause trouble to the child. Immediately grabbed Zhou Yunmei and asked her not to stay any longer, so as not to embarrass Zhiyong.

Zhou Yunmei didn't stay, but she looked at Luo Zhiyong with a smile, "Then can you come back for the New Year, they will set up wine for the New Year." ”

Luo Zhiyong thought that he might not be able to come back for the New Year, so he said, "Let's see, if I can't come back, Pingying will always be at home." It's the same with her to help Zhang Luo. ”

"How can it be the same, your sister-in-law is your eldest brother, and you won't return when she gets married, I'm afraid that her mother-in-law will look down on her and say that you, the eldest brother, don't pay attention to her." Zhou Yunmei wanted to say in her heart that the eldest brother and sister-in-law must be different, one is her own family, and the other is an outsider.

No matter what, Fang Pingying will definitely not be as dedicated to Luo Cuilan as Luo Zhiyong.

But he didn't want Luo Zhiyong to be unhappy when he left, so he couldn't help but say nothing.

Luo Zhiyong saw her insistence. coaxed her temporarily, "When the Chinese New Year comes, I will write a letter to my family, and when the time comes, I will try to ask for leave and come back." ”

Zhou Yunmei was happy when she saw Luo Zhiyong's reply. Lian Sheng responded, "Okay, good, that's good, the New Year is only a few months away." ”

Luo Zhiyong also chatted with them in Zhou Yunmei's house for a while, and naturally explained the affairs of the family.

Especially Luo Cuilan's. Luo Zhiyong asked Luo Dashan to take advantage of her at home to tell her that parents have the responsibility to guide their children to a better side.

As for Zhou Yunmei, Luo Zhiyong didn't count on it, she didn't put herself in the right position, if she really let her guide, she would only go to the wrong place.

After staying in Zhou Yunmei's house for a while, Luo Zhiyong went back to his house.

In the house, Fang Pingying was packing up his things.

In fact, there are not many clothes, except for a few military uniforms he brought back from the army, which are the two coats that Fang Pingying drove out for him, and he doesn't wear them when it's cold at this time, and the others are some old clothes from the family before, so he doesn't need to bring them.

But Fang Pingying got him a lot of food, melon seeds, peanuts, and soybeans were all fried by Fang Pingying with sand overnight last night.

There are also some pastries on the table, such as jujube mud cake and red date cake, which are all made by Fang Pingying herself.

The hawthorn on the hill in the village had run out, and Fang Pingying believed the words of her eldest sister Chen Rong, who was setting up a stall with them, and went to her village to have a look.

Seeing that there were a lot of jujube trees in their village, the fruits were good, and because there were too many of them, the price was not expensive, Fang Pingying and Luo Zhiyong saw a cart of the villagers pulling a cart of jujube from there.

Fang Pingying tried to make it, and made jujube mud cake and red date cake at one time, and she was not willing to give a few pieces to her family, so she left them to dry, planning to let him take them to the army.

Luo Zhiyong entered the house and saw a large bag of things on the table, so he walked to her side with a smile, "I got so much, people who don't know still think where I am going to flee." ”

"Come, I'll tell you." Fang Pingying glared at him, pointed to the large and small bags on the table and said, "This cloth bag is full of melon seeds and peanuts, I fried them myself, remember to share them with your comrades after you take them, if you don't get them for a long time, they will be broken." ”

"Jujube paste cakes, you give some to your comrades-in-arms, keep some for yourself, sometimes you are hungry at night, you can use it to fill your stomach." Fang Pingying felt that this man didn't look like a man who could eat alone, and he definitely wouldn't keep it for himself, maybe as soon as he arrived in the army, he would give these things to his comrades.

So, she added, "But if your comrades-in-arms like to eat, you can write back, and I'll send you some at that time, anyway, this thing can be put away, and it won't be bad at once." ”

When Fang Pingying spoke, Luo Zhiyong didn't reply, just looked at her with a smile.

Finally, when I saw that she was silent, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Finished?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Pingying nodded, her mind still on the bags on the table, and she reached out to check it, for fear that she had missed something.

Luo Zhiyong was displeased that Fang Pingying didn't pay attention to him, and stretched out his hand to drag Fang Pingying to the side of the kang.

He got up and sat on the kang, then hugged Fang Pingying to his lap and sat down, looking at her with burning eyes, "Except for these, there is nothing else to say to me." ”

Leaning so close, Fang Pingying could see clusters of small flames in his eyes at this time.

For no reason, his face turned red, and he whispered, "What else can I say, you can rest assured about things at home, I am measured, and this is not long before the New Year, and we will be able to meet immediately." ”

At this time, Luo Zhiyong didn't have the heart to talk about family affairs.

He looked at Fang Pingying, smiled softly, and then gently pressed his lips to the root of Fang Pingying's ear, and whispered loudly, "Now that my leg is good, and I have to leave tomorrow, three months is not a short time." (To be continued.) )