In the spring of April, the weather is sometimes cold and sometimes warm, and many people suffer from wind chills. Yang Xiaoshan couldn't rest assured that Qiaomei's body was not at ease. Although I just met not long ago last time, I still made an appointment with Qiao Mei to meet in the evening. (The big locust tree one mile away from the Splendid Camp is their contact code, as long as they want to meet each other, the other party will tie a red rope on the branch of the locust tree, and the other party will know that they will meet under the locust tree that night)

Although it is a normal meeting between men and women, due to the military regulations of the separate camps for men and women, Yang Xiaoshan always beats faster and is uneasy at the moment when he waits before each meeting, as if he is cheating.

"Brother Xiaoshan, I'm here." It was Su Qiaomei's voice, with joy in her voice.

"In the past two days, the weather has changed, and your health is fine." Yang Xiaoshan saw Qiaomei and took her hand and said with concern.

"Pretty good, how about you?" Qiao Mei is secretly happy in her heart, Brother Xiaoshan really cares about me.

"I'm also fine, the Holy Treasury is full of Ah Cai and Ah Fu are busy." Yang Xiaoshan smiled embarrassedly, he was basically a hands-off shopkeeper, except for handing over the account book to Yang Xiuqing for inspection, there was basically nothing else to do.

"That's good, I couldn't sleep as soon as you went to the front line before, for fear that you would have some accident and be afraid of you." Su Qiaomei sighed.

"Don't talk about that, what do you think I brought you?" Yang Xiaoshan took out a very delicate wood carving box from behind him as if by magic. The handles on both sides of the wooden box are very high, and at the top of the box is a drawer, and under the wooden plank are placed four large bowls and a porcelain jar.

"It's old hen soup." Yang Xiaoshan took out the porcelain jar and opened the lid.

"It smells so good." Qiao Mei felt hungry just by smelling the smell.

"It's crispy roast goose." Yang Xiaoshan picked up a big bowl again, lifted the lid on the bowl, and the goose oil inside was shiny red and steaming.

"There is also a bowl of sweet and sour sour sour slug meat and eight-treasure pumpkin cup, which is enough to eat." Yang Xiaoshan smiled.

"Brother Xiaoshan, why do you have so much delicious food? Too much to put! Su Qiaomei was about to scream, now that the war is tense, she can only eat some coarse grains in normal times, and even rarely eats rice, she hasn't eaten such a good thing for a long time.

"Sect Master Hong went to the front line to reward the heavenly soldiers, no one ate this dish, so I brought a little bit out, and the rest were divided by the brothers of the Holy Treasury." Yang Xiaoshan sighed in his heart, since Hong Xiuquan ascended the throne, not only has the gap between food, clothing, housing and transportation widened the gap with everyone, but also married the fourteenth lady in one go. He usually said that all brothers and sisters are equal before God, which is a kind of deceitful nonsense.

Su Qiaomei didn't pay attention to this, in her heart, the sect leader was supreme, she had become an emperor, and everything she should do. "It's better for you to be in the Holy Treasury."

"Eat, try this chicken leg." Yang Xiaoshan took out the chopsticks, put a chicken leg into the bowl, and handed it to Qiaomei.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you can eat it too."

"I don't eat it, I ate it in the Holy Vault, and these are specially brought to you. You can also drink more of this chicken soup, it is very pure. ”

"It's really delicious." Su Qiaomei estimated that she was really hungry, and she ate quickly, and after a while, so many dishes made her eat seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly." Yang Xiaoshan knew that the splendid camp had not eaten meat for a long time, and a mountainous area like Bauhinia Mountain was no better than the rich land of fish and rice, where it was difficult to collect grain, and there were many poor people. The combat units in the front can still kill a pig and slaughter a cow from time to time, improve their food, and improve their morale, but the logistics troops in the rear will not have this treatment, and they will not have any oil and water in their stomachs, and they will be able to eat very well.

Su Qiaomei patted her stomach and involuntarily had a full gap. "I'm so full, my forehead 。。。。。。" She covered her mouth and blushed with shame.

"It's all a family, what's there to be ashamed of." Yang Xiaoshan's heart is full of happiness, how lonely he is in this era, fortunately, there is Qiaomei who cares about him, and when he sees Qiaomei happy, he feels that he is also happy. This is love, he didn't have it in his previous life, but he found it in this world.

"Sect Leader Hong has gone to reward the front-line soldiers, are we winning the battle again?" Su Qiaomei asked happily.

"yes, we won again."

"Then when will we reach the heaven on earth that the Sect Master said?" Su Qiaomei looked forward to it.

"It's coming, it should be soon." Many simple sect members believe that as long as they follow Sect Master Hong, they can enter the paradise on earth, Yang Xiaoshan is unwilling to reveal the cruel truth, in order to reach this paradise, how many people have lost their lives, but the final outcome is 。。。。。。。

Yang Xiaoshan looked at Qiao Mei lovingly, she was wearing an embroidered short jacket on her upper body, white trousers on her lower body, and her figure was curved, with a big black braid undulating on her chest. Her own woman is becoming more and more standard, her skin is fairer, more delicate, and more feminine.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoshan seemed to have a hormonal explosion, pulled Su Qiaomei over and let her sit on his lap, and then rudely kissed Qiaomei's cherry mouth with his big mouth.

Qiao Mei didn't expect that Brother Xiaoshan, who had always been Sven, suddenly became so domineering, everything happened so suddenly, she didn't even react, and lay softly in his arms, feeling dizzy.

Yang Xiaoshan didn't seem to be satisfied with just kissing, and his big hand invaded Qiao Mei's chest at some point, and moved restlessly.

Qiao Mei didn't expect Xiaoshan to be so impulsive today, but she didn't say anything, just buried her face in Xiaoshan's chest, her body seemed to tremble a little, and she exhaled softly in her mouth.

Yang Xiaoshan didn't seem to be enjoying it yet, he actually lifted her clothes and stuck to her smooth skin, and his fingers wantonly picked open the long strip of cloth that wrapped her chest.

"Tap, it hurts." Qiao Mei complained about Xiaoshan's rudeness, but there was a strange feeling of satisfaction in her heart, a feeling that she had never felt before.

The terrible hand seemed to be dissatisfied with the touch again, and slowly began to probe down。。。。。。

"No, little brother." Su Qiaomei slammed down Xiaoshan's hand, "Don't, Brother Xiaoshan, I'm not ready yet." ”

Yang Xiaoshan also woke up suddenly, he was a sperm worm, Qiao Mei was still a big girl, and she was a little too presumptuous.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you won't blame me." Qiao Mei didn't blame Xiaoshan in her heart, but seemed to have done something wrong.

"It's me who is bad, I'm dizzy." Yang Xiaoshan felt that he was very excessive, full of shame.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoshan seemed to have made up his mind, and pulled Qiaomei to run for a while.

"Brother Xiaoshan, where are you going?"

"Go to church."

The worship of God in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, like Christianity in the West, has churches in every place, and they have to go to church every week for worship. The church was of course empty at this time, and when the door was pushed in, only a huge cross was placed on the pulpit at the front of the church. Unlike Christianity, there is no crucifixion of Jesus in this church, only Hong Xiuquan's portrait of the Father hangs all over the walls.

In front of the cross in the church, Yang Xiaoshan finally stopped, he grabbed Qiaomei's hand, stared at her eyes tightly, and raised his hand very seriously, "I swear to God, I am willing to marry Su Qiaomei as a wife, take care of her, love her, whether she is poor or rich, sick or healthy, I will be with her." Qiaomei, are you willing to marry me? ”

"I do! Brother Xiaoshan. At this moment, Qiao Mei's has burst into tears, how many times she is worried that Xiaoshan will dislike herself, she is not the most outstanding one among so many little sisters, she has no family power, no money, and people are stupid, but Xiaoshan is becoming more and more capable, the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, will he still want himself? But at this moment all doubts are gone, and his beloved is proposing to him.

"It's time to call me a father-in-law, we're already married, lady." Yang Xiaoshan held Qiaomei's cheeks with both hands and said affectionately.

"Xianggong, if you want me, I'll give you all myself。。。。。。" Su Qiaomei hugged Xiaoshan and couldn't go on. There were tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on her face.