The sky was slightly dark, and there was no daylight.

Shui Hua got up early, entered the stove room, and boiled a pot of ginger soup first.

The old branch secretary shook his head and woke up groggily.

After sitting quietly for a while, he looked at Li Laozhuan next to him, and suddenly understood where he was.

The house had already been cleaned up, but the old branch secretary vaguely remembered that the two bottles of liquor yesterday were drunk by him and Li Laoshuan.

"Uncle, you're awake!" Shui Hua had just entered the house with two bowls of decanting soup.

"Splash!" The old branch secretary searched for the kang and got off the kang: "What time is it now?" ”

"It's just bright, just boiled ginger soup, you always drink a bowl first, sober up!" A hangover causes a dry mouth that is slightly uncomfortable.

The old branch secretary walked to the table, picked up a bowl of sobering soup, blew it, and tasted it: "No, I have to go back and say a word to Wang Chong's broken baby first, so as not to worry him." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and glanced at the splash, as if he was looking at his granddaughter-in-law.

Shui Hua's face was slightly red, and she quickly avoided it: "Don't forget!" Let Brother Wang Chong come to my house for dinner in the evening! ”

"Don't worry, you can't forget it!" Although the old branch secretary is old, his mind is clear.

"I'll go find him later!"

Shui Hua was secretly happy in her heart, but she couldn't help being shy, "I made your breakfast, eat it and leave!" ”

The old branch secretary didn't refuse, breakfast was very ordinary, porridge boiled with cornmeal, and a few leftover steamed buns from last night, half a bowl of sauced beef, and half a bowl of braised mutton.

After breakfast, send away the old branch secretary, the sky is getting brighter, but the cold wind like a knife still has no intention of stopping, Shui Hua took out his small box, opened it and took out a handkerchief from the bottom.

The handkerchief was wrapped, and the splash carefully opened the handkerchief, revealing a small pile of banknotes inside, no large amounts, the largest was only ten yuan, and the smallest was one cent.

After counting, Splash thought about it, wrapped the handkerchief again, stuffed it into the inner pocket of his arms, put on a turban, took out the pair of cotton gloves that Wang Zhong gave her, and put them on his hands.

Li Laozhuan was still asleep, there was no intention of waking up, Shui Hua put breakfast in the pot, took away the thatch and dry firewood around the stove, checked it to confirm that it was correct, closed the stove door, walked to the courtyard with a basket, opened the fence courtyard door, and walked straight in the direction of the outside of the village.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Wang Chong got up and exercised in the morning.

Thanks to the good habits cultivated in the first two dungeon worlds, Wang Chong never thought of giving up exercising this time through the real body crossing.

Wang Chong's fists and feet have already come to the third level, integrating modern military police, sanda and other fighting techniques, as well as most of the routines of martial arts, Wang Chong's fists and feet have been quite a few signs, especially in the Fanghua world, although he has only stayed on the battlefield for less than a month, but in less than a month, Wang Chong and the enemy have fought more than ten times, although most of them are hot weapons confrontation, but in that complex mountain and jungle terrain, the two sides are short-handed, hand-to-hand combat, it is inevitable.

In that short period of time in the army, Wang Chong came into contact with more training in fighting skills, one hand three-edged military stab, and the other hand dedicated to fighting.

Weapons are an extension of siblings.

After the tempering of the battlefield, Wang Chong can clearly feel his progress, the only flaw is that the time of grinding is too short, although Wang Chong's accumulation is sufficient, but most of the time is done behind closed doors, kung fu is to be sharpened through time and actual combat, time Wang Chong spent enough, but the number of actual battles is too little, and the great horror between life and death is not enough, not enough to push it to the fourth level.

But fortunately, I have a memory orb!

This memory ball is like a plug-in.

No, the memory orb itself is a plug-in.

Wang Chong can enter the memory light ball infinitely, experience the original life, and feel the great horror between life and death on the battlefield.

Wang Chong vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched a certain bottleneck, as long as he took one step further, he could break through this bottleneck, but this step was not so easy.

After all, punches and kicks are different from other skills.

But this is such a step, Wang Chong has been wandering for so long, but he has never broken through.

Although it is a pity, Wang Chong has never stopped practicing, Wang Chong thinks very clearly, if the skill level does not go up, then practice hard, and make full use of the advantages of his own strength and speed.

The so-called fists and feet, in Wang Chong's view, are nothing more than using their own strength and speed, and at the moment of breaking out, the destructive power is increased to the maximum.

Such as the inch fist in Wing Chun, the half-step collapse fist in the shape of the meaning, and the iron mountain in the Baji boxing.

Hunting in the cold wind, Wang Chong only wore a single coat and boxed in the courtyard.

The old branch secretary held his hands behind his back, carried the cigarette stick upside down, and slowly and leisurely swinged to the outside of Wang Chong's house, just when he saw Wang Chong's feet stepping on the unicorn step, one step at a time, and one punch at a time, he stared curiously for a while.

The spiritual attribute that exceeds the ordinary number of times brings super five senses, which makes Wang Chong feel something, stop the action of the fist in his hand, and look in the direction of the induction.

"Uncle!" Seeing the old branch secretary, Wang Chong hurriedly greeted him, opened the courtyard door, and respectfully welcomed him into the courtyard.

Although the old branch secretary is old, his steps are very steady, "I practice boxing early in the morning!" ”

Wang Zhong closed the courtyard door and replied with a smile: "Daily boxing can activate the meridians and promote qi and blood circulation, which is beneficial to the body. ”

This is not nonsense, Wang Chong's medical skills have reached the fourth level, one level higher than the fists and feet, not only the combination of Chinese and Western, but also more proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, for health preservation, but also specially done detailed research.

The old branch secretary nodded and asked, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

Wang Zhong took a white towel and replied while wiping his sweat: "I was about to eat!" ”

"Have you eaten the porridge with minced meat in the morning, do you want to eat some together?"

"You kid!" The old branch secretary shook his head helplessly.

Wang Chongdao: "The so-called food is not tired of eating, and the essence is not tired of being fine!" I practice martial arts every day, and the energy consumed is far greater than that of ordinary people, and if I don't eat meat, I'm afraid that this body will collapse long ago. ”

The old branch secretary thought about it, the more meat, the more oil and water, the more strength to work, the croppers don't understand, but this kind of thing that is closely related to their lives is still clear.

"Forget it, you just have it in your own mind!" The old branch secretary didn't want to preach Wang Chong, but he was afraid that he would be young and not know the truth of the long stream, but since Wang Chong could make money, it was natural to eat better.

"Shui Hua's father agreed, it was Shui Hua herself, saying that she wanted to see you first, and asked you to go to her house for dinner tonight, she has something to ask you!"

"Meet me?" Li Laozhuan was done by the old branch secretary, which did not surprise Wang Chong, but it was a splash, and it was a little worth pondering when he suddenly wanted to see himself.

seemed to see the apprehension in the king's heart, and the old branch secretary said: "Okay, don't worry about it, I look at the girl who splashes, and it's also interesting to you, but I don't know why she called you over!" ”

The old branch secretary has lived for most of his life, and he is still quite good at seeing people.

Wang Chong bowed slightly, he didn't hold on to this topic, anyway, as for tonight's matter, no matter what the splash meant, he will know when he goes to the evening.

The cold wind between heaven and earth rose again, whistling, Wang Chong had just finished exercising, sweat all over his body, and the cold wind drilled into the gap between his clothes and trousers.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work, you go up and sit in the house, and I'll bring you breakfast."

"No!" The old branch secretary shook his head and said, "I ate at Shuihua's house!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked around Wang Chong's house: "You remember to go to Shuihua's house at night, if you are decided, you are planning to get married, your family is a little simple." ”

In the heart of the old branch secretary, he already felt that Wang Chong and Shui Hua were almost the same, and he could consider getting married.

Wang Chong's family only reinstalled the inside last time, and the exterior wall was not decorated, only rows and rows, rows of horizontal and vertical neat I-shaped joints, with the unique color of blue bricks, mixed with gray cement joints, which are very different from the style of the rest of the houses in the village, but have some other characteristics.

Wang Chong arched his hand, with a bit of flattery and flattery: "I don't have any experience in this area, if it really happens at that time, I have to trouble you to always help find someone to arrange the layout!" ”

When the old branch secretary heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, hurry up and eat breakfast!" ”

Although the old branch secretary didn't agree, he had already responded in his heart, with a faint smile on his face, his hands behind his back, and he almost hummed a little tune.

Wang Chong went to the kitchen first, scooped out the porridge in the pot, washed the pot, and then went back to the bathroom, wiped himself with cold water, changed into a set of clothes, and then started to eat breakfast without hurrying.

In the past, when Wang Chong ate, he was eager to gobble it up and finish it early.

But now Wang Chong eats, but he chews slowly, not slowly, with the improvement of his physique, Wang Chong's amount of food has also risen in a straight line, the speed of eating has slowed down, and the time spent is naturally increasing.

But Wang Chong was not in a hurry at all.

The sky was a little gloomy, it was fine in the early morning, only the north wind was howling, although there were clouds in the sky, but it was only darker, and when it was about ten o'clock in the morning, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and pieces of fine snowflakes fell from the sky with Xuan'er.

Wrapped in a headscarf, carrying a basket, wearing a thick cotton coat, and stepping on cotton shoes, the cold wind slapped on her slightly wheat-yellow face like a knife.

Stepping on the loess, against the cold wind, but the splash does not feel cold at all, the snowflakes dance with the wind in mid-air, falling on the cotton jacket, on the turban, the water splash overlooks the direction of Yongquan Village, the corners of the mouth on both sides are slightly raised, the bright blue eyes, flashing with a kind of brilliant light that has never been seen before, tightening the basket in his hand, the basket is also covered with a piece of flower cloth.

Under the flower cloth, there are five catties of fresh mutton, two bottles of one catty of liquor, and two pieces of tofu.

Wang Chong originally wanted to go to the county, but when he finished cleaning up, it suddenly snowed, and he simply didn't bother to go out, sitting at home reading and writing, although he also did not have a mobile phone and the Internet, but he had the experience of the first two copies of the world, and he was not bored.

Seeing that it was past three o'clock and almost four o'clock, the snow outside did not stop at all, but became heavier and heavier.

Wang Zhong put on a hat, put on a thick military coat, carried two bags of flour, and went straight out to Shuihua's house.

In the kitchen, the mutton has already been washed, the water splash has just cut the mutton into small pieces, pour sesame oil into the pot, add ginger and garlic and dried chili peppers to fry until fragrant, and then pour the fatty mutton into the pot and stir-fry.

The mutton fat fried between the greases was stimulated, the aroma overflowed, and the splash carefully scooped out two scoops of water from the water tank and poured them into the pot, covering the mutton.

Closing the lid of the pot, I was about to cut my favorite potatoes when a few familiar sounds suddenly came from outside.

"Uncle Bolt! Spray! ”

As soon as he heard it, Shui Hua knew that it was Wang Chong outside, and immediately walked quickly to the kitchen door, leaning on the door frame, "Brother Wang Chong, you are here!" ”

Looking at Wang Chong, who pushed open the gate of the fence and walked into the courtyard, the water splash was full of words, but at this time, he couldn't say a word.

"Splash, cooking! Where's my old uncle? ”

Shui Hua said: "He went to my cousin to drink!" ”

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, looked at the somewhat cramped splash, and suddenly understood.

"What are you doing? I'm here to help! As he spoke, the man walked towards the kitchen.

When the person walked up, Splash reacted, the tall figure covered the light in front of him, and Splash didn't know what was wrong with him, so he let Wang re-enter the kitchen in a daze.

"Lamb stewed!" Wang Chong's sense of smell is so keen.

"What else are you going to do, I'll give you a hand!"

Splash didn't know what he was thinking, and the ghost pointed to the shaved and washed artichoke on the grate, "Cut the artichoke into pieces and stew it with the mutton later." ”

Wang Chong walked straight to the stove, pressing the artichoke in one hand and holding the kitchen knife in the other, the knife work is not gorgeous, but the speed is quite fast, and the use is extremely stable, just like it is operated in the stove house all year round.

"What's steaming in the cage?"

While cutting the potatoes, Wang Zhong asked.

"Steamed buns stuffed with mutton and green onions, your favorite food!" Splash blurted out without thinking about it, and as soon as the words came out, she regretted it a little.

The splash was originally planned, and when Wang Chong came over, she poured two bowls of wine, drank some wine with Wang Chong first, and then asked him, but she didn't think that Wang Chong came too early, and she came directly to the kitchen.

All of a sudden, the splash was a little confused, and I didn't know what to do.

"As long as you do it, I like anything!"

"But the mutton-stuffed buns are indeed my favorite!" Although he is a southerner, Wang Chong has never liked to eat pork, and it is not right, in reality, Wang Chong still likes to eat pork buns when he is young, but when he grows up, he doesn't know if his taste has changed, or those merchants have cut corners, and the pure meat stuffed buns made always feel bad.

On the contrary, it is the beef and mutton buns, which have become Wang Chong's favorite.

Especially after coming to Yongquan Village and tasting the nationally famous Yanchitan sheep, Wang Chong liked it.

Shui Hua didn't expect Wang Chong to be so direct, his face was a little red, he walked to the stove, added corn stalks to the stove, and somehow in his heart, he suddenly became a little flustered, took a few deep breaths, suppressed his complicated emotions, and asked directly: "Brother Wang Chong, yesterday the old branch secretary came over and said that you asked him to come!" ”

"Yes!" Without waiting for Shui Hua to continue to ask, Wang Chong explained first: "Originally, I planned to wait for the Chinese New Year to ask my uncle to propose marriage, but as soon as I heard that no one had come to your house the day before yesterday, I couldn't sit still!" ”

Saying that, Wang Zhong laughed at himself: "I thought I was far calmer than my peers, but at that time I realized that I was indeed far calmer than my peers in other things, but as soon as I heard that a matchmaker came to your house, I was also the same impulse and anxious." ”

"So, do you really want to marry me?" Shui Hua plucked up his courage, suppressed the joy in his heart, turned his head to look at Wang Chong, and asked calmly.

Wang nodded and said: "Naturally, it's true, it's more real than real gold!" ”

The bottom of his heart trembled, and an indescribable joy quietly poured out, instantly occupying the heart of the splash, accompanied by a little shyness, the still a little green face, involuntarily showed a clever smile, outlining two shallow dimples.

"You are a descendant of martyrs, and you have been a soldier, you have skills, and you have so much ambition, but you are just a small village girl, from childhood to adulthood, and you have only been to the county seat at the farthest, you have no knowledge, no skills, you can only serve the crops, sew and mend, cook and wash, you ····· Why do you want to marry me? ”

The water splashed subconsciously, and I felt that I was not worthy of Wang Chong.

The potatoes in Wang Chong's hands had been cut and put into the bowl, Wang Chong took the bowl, walked straight to the stove, put the bowl next to the iron pot, bent down and possessed it, grabbed Splash's arm, and helped Splash up.

In the eyes of the stove, the golden fireworks continued to rise, devouring the corn stalks stuffed into the water, releasing violent light and heat, the cast iron cauldron was burned hot, under the wooden lid, transparent bubbles went up freely, or floated to the surface of the water, or hit the mutton, the bubbles came out of the water, and the originally calm water surface also surged, and the water vapor curled like smoke rose up along the gap between the lid and the iron pot.

The moment Wang Zhong grabbed his arm, Shui Hua only felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something.

As soon as he saw a flower, he had been supported by Wang Zhong and stood up.

What caught the eyes of the water was the angular, somewhat heroic face, and the clear and clear eyes that seemed to have no impurities.

"Because I like it!" Wang Zhong said as a matter of course.

Splash muttered, "Like? ”

"If you don't like it, then why do you want to marry?"

Wang Chong had already let go of his hands holding Shui Hua's arms, and Shui Hua looked up at Wang Chong slightly, his hands cramped and a little nowhere to put them.

"But me!" Shui Hua twisted his head, and his expression was slightly gloomy: "But I'm not as good as you think!" ”

She is just a village woman who doesn't know anything, but Wang Chong, who is almost omnipotent, is so perfect······

Thinking of the splash, I only felt a little ashamed of myself,

"I'm not worthy of you!" As soon as these words came out, Shui Hua only felt that his heart seemed to be broken together, although he had only known him for more than half a year, but the man in front of him, but he didn't know when, had already squeezed into her heart and occupied it all.

"Splash!" Wang Chong's voice sounded again, his hands grabbed Shui Hua's arm again, and the words with a bit of vicissitudes in his low voice came into Shui Hua's ears like a warm current: "In my eyes, you are a very good girl, your strength, your gentleness, your diligence, and your kindness, all of which are what you deeply attract me."

Over the years, I have traveled many places, met many people, and met many beautiful girls like you, but they are just a pair of skins.

The good-looking skins are the same, but you are the only one in this world who is so kind, so strong, and so attractive to me! ”

Splash forgot to struggle, only looked at the clear eyes in front of her in a daze, listening to the words that tugged at her heartstrings, and forgot everything else in her mind.

"I like you, I want to marry you, not because of anything else, just because, I found out that you are the girl I have always wanted to find, I can't promise anything, but I want to tell you that you are the person I want to join hands with for the rest of my life." Wang Chong said word by word, in a solemn tone.

Wang Zhong is 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than the splash, and when he looks at the splash, he can only bow his head slightly.

Wang Chongxin stepped forward, and the two saw that there was only a palm's distance left, and Wang Chong's voice suddenly became gentle: "Splash, if you want, please marry me, okay?" ”

Splashing at Wang Chong's gaze, she could feel the honesty and sincerity in Wang Chong's eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a smile again, revealing a very beautiful smile.

"Hmm!"

In the bright eyes, I don't know when a layer of hazy tears has been spent.

Wang Chong's hands couldn't help but stretch out, took the splash into his arms, raised his right hand, and stroked the black hair behind his head.

Splash's cramped hands, which had nowhere to be placed, also went naturally and wrapped around Wang Chong's waist.

Wang Chong's face couldn't help but smile.

This is the closest contact between Wang Chong and Shui Splash since he woke up in this world.

Wang Chong once had such an experience, Zheng Juan in the world, He Xiaoping in Fanghua, but they have all become part of the memory light ball.

Wang Chong has never had such a wonderful feeling, holding the splash, Wang Chong feels like he is hugging the whole world.

The water splash closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of Wang Chong's arms, feeling the peace of mind that he had never had, and the cheeks that were slightly red and smiling, showing enjoyment.

"Oops!"

Next to it, the corn stalk in the stove is about to burn out, the water in the pot is boiling more and more violently, as if applauding the two, the smoke-like water vapor seems to be dancing for the two, and the snowflakes floating outside the window for most of the day still have no intention of stopping, between heaven and earth, it is already plain white.

On January 20, 90, the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth month of the second year, it was cold.

After half a year, Wang Chong finally got his wish and captured the heart of the beauty.

"Oops!"

After a while, Shui Hua suddenly screamed, and then struggled out of Wang Chong's arms, and hurriedly walked to the stove and wanted to squat, but was stopped by Wang Chong who stepped forward and hugged him.

"Didn't you say okay, I'll give you a hand!" Wang Zhong looked at the splash's eyes, smiled gently, and then squatted down and skillfully added corn stalks to the stove.

Shui Splash smiled, his heart was depressed, walked to the side of the stove, opened the lid of the pot, poured all the potato pieces on the stove next to the iron pot into the pot, picked up the spatula and quickly stirred a few times, put in the salt and soy sauce, and covered the pot again.

Sideways looking down at Wang Chong, who was squatting in front of the stove, the smile on his face grew.

Wang Chong seemed to feel something, and when he raised his eyes, it was as if he saw a sunflower blooming towards the sun, brilliant as the rising sun, beautiful and incomprehensible!