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"Hehe, I'll make you a pair first, and keep it for you!" Hao Jiaqi recorded temperature, time and other data, and said with a smile.

"That's not what socks are for!" Zhao Yurou rolled her eyes and said, "He said in the letter that this nylon is used for military purposes, making parachutes and tents; The modified fiber strength and wear resistance, if it can meet the requirements, can also be made of gears and bearings! ”

"You said you want to make a pair of socks, but he still won't do it?" Hao Jiaqi saw Zhao Yurou's white eyes looking over, smiled, and diverted the topic, "Yang Tianfeng is coming back soon, right?" Didn't the newspaper say that he was going around to offer condolences and finally go back to Hao County for the New Year? ”

"His whereabouts are uncertain, as if they have been kept secret. One moment in the arsenal, the next time he ran to direct the war. Zhao Yurou pondered for a moment, and said with some confusion: "I don't know what the reason is for breaking the routine this time?" ”

Hao Jiaqi thought for a while, guessed and said: "The situation was not so good before, but now that the people are strong and the base is stable, it is not necessary to keep secrets, right?" ”

"Maybe, I don't know." Zhao Yurou pursed the corners of her mouth, looking unsure.

"In the blink of an eye, we have seen each other for more than two months." Hao Jiaqi glanced at Zhao Yurou and said meaningfully: "A big man, there is no careful person around him to take care of him, and he doesn't have a stubble beard and hair like a chicken nest." ”

"He's not that lazy and sloppy, is he?" Zhao Yurou shook her head with a smile and said: "The commander of the first army, who is also the director of administrative affairs, often sees outsiders, and always pays attention to the image." ”

"You know him well." Hao Jiaqi stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, and said, "Anyway, he works hard enough, he has to take care of everything, and he has to do everything." Didn't you also ask the orderly who delivered the letter, Yang Tianfeng only slept for about four or five hours a day! ”

Zhao Yurou was silent, she knew about this, and she had known about it for a long time. How much energy a person has, and how much time a day has, Yang Tianfeng not only has to command or personally lead troops to fight, but also has to deal with government affairs, guide the work of arsenals, coal chemical plants and other industries, and write manuscripts very frequently. If you are a bystander, let alone be able to do it in an orderly manner, I am afraid that you will have been exhausted by all kinds of work a long time ago.

Listening to Zhao Yurou sigh softly, Hao Jiaqi smiled secretly, she knew the thoughts of her best friend, from admiration and worship to care and admiration, this stage has been completed, and only the last step of love is missing. And this is just a girl's reserve, only as thick as a layer of window paper.

At this time, outsiders reported that Yang Tianfeng had come back and was talking about work with the leaders of the coal chemical plant, and then went to Zhao Yurou's room to wait.

Wait?! The meaning is relatively clear, I must take Zhao Yurou home, eat together in the evening, and talk about some intimate words.

Seeing Hao Jiaqi's smiling gaze, Zhao Yurou rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, "If you want to wait, just wait, let's continue to work and finish the experiment." ”

Hao Jiaqi knew that Zhao Yurou was just trying to save face, and she might be in a hurry to see Yang Tianfeng, but she couldn't say anything about it, she just sped up the speed of her work, and signaled others with her eyes to be sharper.

Sometimes chemical experiments can't be fast, temperature, time, etc. are sloppy, even if Hao Jiaqi and others try to speed up, it will be basically completed after more than an hour.

"Alright, it's done." Hao Jiaqi was relieved and pushed Zhao Yurou, "Leave the finishing work to us, don't be grinding." If he is not happy, the red envelopes of the New Year will be lost. ”

Zhao Yurou half-pushed, half-pushed, this is the real psychology, both thinking about Yang Tianfeng, but also a little nervous when it comes to the end.

With this complicated mood, Zhao Yurou left the laboratory and came to the door of her room, hesitated and hesitated in front of the guards, and only gently pushed open the door after a while and walked in cautiously.

The lights were on, but it was silent.

Zhao Yurou's heart was pounding, looking forward to it, and she was also a little afraid that Yang Tianfeng suddenly jumped out and gave her a warm hug...... However, none of this happened, and it wasn't until she saw Yang Tianfeng that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Tianfeng was lying on the bed, half-covered with a military coat made of tweed, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand and putting them on his chest, snorting evenly, and he was already asleep.

Zhao Yurou took off her coat and hung it up, approached slowly, stared at Yang Tianfeng's face, and tried her best to breathe slightly steady, for fear of disturbing Yang Tianfeng's deep sleep.

I lost a little weight, but my face was angular and more manly; The complexion has not changed, and it is not tanned in winter; The way I sleep is pretty cute.

Zhao Yurou gently pursed the corners of her mouth, revealing a hint of a smile, reached out and gently pulled out the manuscripts from Yang Tianfeng's hand, turned around and put them on the table. At this moment, Yang Tianfeng's eyelashes fluttered twice, but Zhao Yurou didn't notice it.

Turning around again, Zhao Yurou leaned down slightly, wanting to pull the military coat up and cover Yang Tianfeng. At this moment, Yang Tianfeng's eyes suddenly opened, Zhao Yurou's eyes widened, and before she could react, Yang Tianfeng's arm passed under her armpit as soon as she stretched out, one ring and one hug, accompanied by an exclamation, Zhao Yurou had been hugged into a generous and warm embrace.

"Let go, villain, let go......" Zhao Yurou couldn't say whether it was resistance or subconscious struggle.

Yang Tianfeng smiled and hugged him tighter. The body was densely attached, and Zhao Yurou's arm was also squeezed into no space, saying that it was a slap, but it couldn't be strengthened, and it fell on Yang Tianfeng's body as if it was a stroke.

The fiery breath exhaled and sprayed on Zhao Yurou's neck and ears, her heart was pounding, her cheeks were hot, and she could barely breathe. The short stubble rubbed, tickling, warm feeling wrapped around her earlobe, clinging to her body, so that she could clearly feel the heartbeat of the two, and the distance was so close.

This kind of intimacy is new to Zhao Yurou, she is flustered, confused, and still struggling, but she is getting weaker and weaker.

Yang Tianfeng hugged her delicate body, kissed her neck, ears, chin, and cheeks, and whispered softly, telling her thoughts and love. Zhao Yurou's skin trembled under her warm lips, and she could feel a mysterious vitality in her veins, a warm embrace, sweet whispers, and eager gazes that made her dizzy and happy. When Yang Tianfeng pressed his lips to hers, she fainted......

There was silence in the room, Yang Tianfeng and Zhao Yurou snuggled together, and no one wanted to speak. Yang Tianfeng smiled from time to time and looked down at the shy woman, Zhao Yurou's face was red and hot, avoiding his gaze, but he pillowed on his shoulders and let him hold him in his arms.

It's so pure, just kissing and hugging makes it feel like you've already been laid. Yang Tianfeng sighed in his heart, holding her soft and stroking Zhao Yurou's hair.

Is this love? Zhao Yurou felt that she had indeed fallen in love with Yang Tianfeng, and the awakening of love for the first time was an intoxicating joy. Open your heart to accept Yang Tianfeng's love, it turns out to be as simple as that, and it feels very good. Now, her agitated mood has gradually subsided, and she feels much more relaxed, and her eyes are slightly closed, and she enjoys the pleasant and tranquil atmosphere. The man's breath in her nose and her broad shoulders made her feel down-to-earth, reassuring, and comfortable.

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The relationship between men and women may not be upgraded through skin-to-skin kissing, but Yang Tianfeng and Zhao Yurou belong to most of them.

From holding hands, hugging, and kissing, the two seem to naturally follow this law, the relationship is heating up, and the layer of window paper will also be pierced. Now, it's just the last step. But Yang Tianfeng is not in a hurry, he has already touched Zhao Yurou's heart, knowing her temperament, as long as she goes with the flow, she is his woman, it's just a matter of time.

The closeness of feelings will naturally be revealed in expressions and mannerisms. Those who haven't experienced it may not be able to see it, but the distance between the two, looking at each other's eyes and expressions, and the attitude of their words, can't hide it from Meng Qiulan.

Stroking the bulging lower abdomen, Meng Qiulan smiled evilly and instructed Yahuan to clean up the room for the young master and the third lady, deliberately emphasizing that it was the one with a big bed.

"I'll still sleep by myself, just the same room." A red cloud appeared on Zhao Yurou's face, and she glared at Yang Tianfeng with annoyance.

Yang Tianfeng knew that Zhao Yurou was shy, but Meng Qiulan was funny, he didn't speak, and ordered the meal with a smile.

At the dinner table, Yang Tianfeng sat in the center, and the two ladies accompanied each other left and right. Look at this, caressing the lower abdomen from time to time, exuding maternal brilliance; Look at that, the shyness has not faded, but there is still a sweet pleasure.

"Tianfeng, can you stay at home a little longer this time?" Meng Qiulan still had some pregnancy reactions, but when she saw her husband come back, she was in a good mood, and she ate a small bowl of rice more than usual, and asked expectantly.

"It's hard to say, it depends on the situation!" Yang Tianfeng carried the dishes to the two ladies, and replied uncertainly: "You must leave on the fifth day of the first month, if the battle goes well, you will be able to come back soon." ”

"Another war?" Meng Qiulan was a little disappointed and a little worried, "The territory is big enough, let's just hold it, we don't have to grab it anymore, right?" ”

Zhao Yurou didn't speak, but cast a concerned glance at Yang Tianfeng.

"I also want to live a life of stopping, but the devil won't let me!" Yang Tianfeng smiled bitterly and said, "You don't have to worry, I'm in command in the back, there's no danger." ”

Meng Qiulan sighed softly, gave Yang Tianfeng a piece of meat, and said, "Tianfeng, you don't have to work so hard, you don't have to work so hard, it's already very good to live like this now." ”

Zhao Yurou also cares about Yang Tianfeng, but she doesn't think like Meng Qiulan, she thinks that the stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility, and Yang Tianfeng should contribute more to the Anti-Japanese War. Besides, if he doesn't command the battle and doesn't come to the battle in person, Yang Tianfeng can still play a great role.

"You still have to train more officers, they can take charge on their own, and you will be able to relax and concentrate on construction." Zhao Yurou plucked the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks and said slowly: "Besides, don't you also pay attention to strategizing and winning thousands of miles in war!" ”

"Okay, you two are reasonable, and you're both good to me." Yang Tianfeng nodded with a smile and changed the topic again, "By the way, what's going on over there in the rain?" If production can be expanded, the production of synthetic fibers such as nylon and acrylic is also very promising. ”

"The Lidian chemical plant has been built and produced gasoline, kerosene and diesel." Zhao Yurou said with a smile: "The pharmaceutical factory, Yuqing said in the letter that it will be completed in a month at most." In my opinion, it is better to let her produce drugs first, and then see how it develops, and then add new products. ”

"It's okay, it's hard to chew too much, and there are too many products and too many miscellaneous, but it may not be able to operate well." Yang Tianfeng nodded in agreement and said, "I feel that there are already signs of this now. Therefore, in the future, the research and development of new products cannot be interrupted, but it may be limited to the laboratory, and the process can be sorted out, and it does not need to be put into production immediately. The focus of the work should be placed on the factory enterprises, so that the existing products can form large-scale production as soon as possible, increase output, and earn profits. ”

"There are more than 60,000 in the New Seventh Army, right? Meals and salaries, plus weapons and equipment, this is an astronomical amount! Zhao Yurou's tone changed, to be precise, she was mature, and she thought things through, and she immediately nodded and appreciated Yang Tianfeng.

"That's why we have to fight a battle and take a break." Yang Tianfeng spread his hands a little helplessly, "The consumed weapons and ammunition need to be replenished, which is the bottleneck that needs to be broken through in the current military production." From mining, ironmaking and steelmaking, to the production of machinery and equipment, the training of skilled workers, from upstream to downstream, which link can not keep up, will also restrict the entire system. ”

"Yes, many coal chemical products can be developed, but if the raw material problem is not solved, they cannot be produced." Zhao Yurou said with deep feelings: "Gasoline, kerosene, pharmaceuticals, rubber, etc. are used to produce coal tar, what is used to produce synthetic fibers?" It can be seen that you are still very correct to transfer the primary processing of coal to private enterprises and small workshops free of charge. ”

"Hehe, when it comes to business, it shows that I have no knowledge and no knowledge." Meng Qiulan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "You take care of the outside, and I will take care of the family." Sister Rou, in the future, you will eat and live at home, talk to me more, and let me have a little more knowledge. Besides, it's still inconvenient for you to live in a factory. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Yurou to speak, Yang Tianfeng nodded and agreed, and said, "Yurou will eat and live at home, and I will arrange guards to escort you to and from work." If you are afraid that Hao Jiaqi will be lonely, let her join you. Qiulan's loneliness at home is one thing, these two girls-" Yang Tianfeng stretched out his hand and pointed to Juan'er and Wan'er next to her, "You should also learn more things, after Ping'er leaves, but no one teaches them." ”

Zhao Yurou was still a little hesitant, Juan'er and Wan'er would come to the next time, and immediately came over and grabbed one of Zhao Yurou's arms, and pleaded crisply: "Third young grandmother, come back and teach us to read and write." We're all about to grow up, can you bear to see us blind? ”

"Okay, then I'll come back to live." Zhao Yurou likes these two little girls very much, and she also has the meaning of pushing the boat along the river, so she nodded helplessly in agreement. (To be continued.) )