After two quarters of an hour, Song Tingfan raised his hand to signal that they could rest, "Gao Qiang continues, and the others go to eat." ”

Gao Qiang's heart was bitter, and he glanced at the gloating Zhou Fu'an, and waited for Lao Tzu.

If Song Tingfan hadn't been here, Zhou Fuan would have laughed directly, and then pulled out his legs and ran to the place to eat.

The puppies eat like they rob, and he has to run faster.

When passing by Song Tingfan, he asked doggedly, "General Song, what are you eating, I'll rob it for you." ”

"No need, I'll go home and eat." Song Tingfan raised his feet and walked briskly in the other direction.

Zhou Fuan's eyes widened slightly, "......"

suddenly lost his appetite, and the "old monk" had a daughter-in-law who was like a flower.

He also wants a daughter-in-law who can cook and eat.

Well, he wants a good-looking daughter-in-law to warm the bed.

……

Lin Qiao was going to go to see the shop today, so she got up a little earlier than usual, and when Song Tingfan came back, she happened to be washing the dishes, slightly stunned, "Why did you come back?" ”

Usually he doesn't come back at this time.

"Come back for dinner."

Although Song Tingfan said that he was eating, his eyes kept looking at her, and anyone could see it.

What did he come back for?

She.

Lin Qiao naturally saw it, coughed, and couldn't stand his straight eyes, she pretended to be natural: "I'll heat it up, you go out and wait." ”

"No, it should be warm." Song Tingfan took a bowl and scooped up the rice, and ate the leftovers.

There weren't many leftovers, Lin Qiao took two eggs out, then washed the pan and fried the eggs, and soon the pot was up, she sandwiched it into his bowl, "Next time I want to come back for dinner, I'll make more." ”

"I'll come back to eat in the future, and I'll say if I don't come back."

Song Tingfan glanced at the eggs in the bowl, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart, he swallowed the food in his mouth, bent down and kissed her quickly, and said, "Daughter-in-law, you are so good." ”

The corners of Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, "......"

was thundered by the word "daughter-in-law", and couldn't help coughing twice, and then took two steps back, "I'll go out to dry the quilt." ”

Looking at her "escaped" back, Song Tingfan chuckled twice, finished the meal in three or five strokes, went out to help her dry the quilt, and then didn't stay any longer: "I'm going to the barracks." ”

He remembered something and paused, "I've already taken care of the shop, I don't have anything to take you to see in the afternoon, if you can, I'll take it down." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiao was surprised: "Where are you looking at the shop?" ”

"In the city."

"Who did you ask to see?"

"If I know the shopkeeper, I'll show him it."

The shops in the city are not good, he is afraid that he has wasted some thoughts, Lin Qiao said that it is fake not to be moved, she was just about to say something, he said again: "Don't trouble others in the future." ”

Someone else is naturally Wei Yun.

Lin Qiao felt that he was quite jealous, and people like Wei Yun who couldn't beat him with eight poles could also be jealous, so she used to act with people and hug each other, and he was not allowed to soak in the vinegar vat?

But she wouldn't say that, she nodded cooperatively, "Okay." ”

"I'll be back at noon, whatever I want to eat, I'll bring it back." Song Tingfan couldn't help but reach out and touch her head, just like she touched him in those years, he was so happy with the current day.

More than twenty people were touched by people younger than themselves, and they felt like Shun Mao, Lin Qiao: "......"

Once she thought about it a little, she didn't resist before, cough, after all, her clothes were taken off, and she didn't resist anymore, it was really a safe white lotus.

Let's take one step at a time, and talk about a boyfriend.

The premise is that he doesn't rebel.

This is already her last bottom line.

cough, if there is a director, it is estimated that she will be angry with her, the second cannon fodder.

She patted the crumpled quilt, "You can look at it and buy it." ”

The man suddenly grinned, a little sunny, "Okay." ”

He bent down and kissed her, then strode out of the yard.

Lin Qiao, who was behind her, raised her hand and touched her cheek, and if she kissed it again, she was afraid that her face would be swollen.

Ahem, it's not pork, do you like it so much?

barrack

Song Tingfan entered the archery range with his front foot, and a soldier came to call him to go to the general with his back foot, and he turned around and followed.

After entering the tent, he glanced at the general sitting on it, "General." ”

"Well, haven't you gotten used to it lately?" Qin Dewen motioned for him to sit on the stool next to him.

Although Song Tingfan didn't know why he called him, he was not qualified to see the general sit on a chair, he stood still, "If you go back to the general, you are still used to it." ”

"Don't be inhibited."

Qin Dewen saw that he was still standing, but he was a little disappointed when he was too honest, but his face was not obvious, "Just get used to it, how about the soldiers under him?" Is there a protrusion? ”

"Zhou Fuan, he is stable in archery." punishes them on weekdays, but Song Tingfan knows it in his heart.

Qin Dewen nodded, "Cheng, you can look at the promotion." ”

He put down the letter paper in his hand and put it on the table, "I haven't picked up the wind and dust for you when I came here, so I'll roast sheep in the barracks tonight." ”

"The family shouts."

This is clearly not an inquiry.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, "Thank you, general, but my grandfather, they are old, and there will be too many people to breathe, so they can't come." ”

Qin Dewen glanced at him and said casually: "It's me who didn't think about it, next time I invite them to eat in a quieter place, you can just come." ”

After a while, Song Tingfan walked out of the tent, his brows were slightly touched, he was not stupid, the general was deliberately trying to win him over.

Why?

When he arrived at the archery range in contemplation, Zhou Fuan saw him, and hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows and said, "General, have you gone home to eat meat and dumplings?" ”

Song Tingfan shook him with a knife, then picked up the arrow next to him, lifted it neatly, and pulled it back with a slight force, reaching a pole, and the arrow shot into the distance at great speed, and finally shot through the center of the arrow target.

"Whoever can't shoot this arrow this time will run five laps with a weight."

Suddenly, everyone wailed, and some of the old people in the barracks were not convinced by him, and then they were dissatisfied, "This arrow is stuck in the bull's-eye, who can shoot it?" I'm afraid you won't be able to do it! ”

These veterans are always thinking of ways to bully their newcomers, Gao Qiang has long held his anger, and now he said that his own generals can't do it, he said angrily, "If you can't do it, you don't have the ability, you can't shoot at all, and you still shoot in the archery camp, I think it's better to go to the fire and cook." ”

"That's it, the partial general shouts and shoots, chirps crookedly like a girl, don't look at the young age of the partial general, maybe you don't kill as many enemies as him." Zhou Fuan was also very unconvinced at first, and Song Tingfan rode on their heads, but in the battle of Huaishan, he was completely convinced.

An arrow pierces the head of the enemy commander.

The original enemy was suppressed, and they instantly suppressed the enemy.

That battle was originally a battle to the death, and it can be said that it all relied on his arrow to turn the tables.

"You weren't born when Lao Tzu raised the head!" The old sick blushed angrily.

At that moment, a sharp arrow slashed past his ear and finally landed in the center of the target, and the previous arrow fell to the ground.