The Sick Beauty Dressed in Chronology [70] v. 21
Knowing that this was Gu Mingcheng's comrade-in-arms, he couldn't wait to immediately pull the person back to his home to entertain him, so that the other party could feel the hospitality of their brigade.
Feng Rin politely refused, "No need, I'm here to deliver something, and I'll leave after delivery." β
The captain showed a look of disappointment on his face, but he was not reluctant, and said to Gu Yijia: "Jiajia, you have entertained this comrade soldier well. β
Gu Yijia blinked, nodded and said, "Okay." β
Baohua ran over, took Gu Yijia's hand, and looked up at Feng Rin.
Although the aura of iron and blood on Feng Rin's body was too terrifying, the little girl still looked at him boldly after shrinking slightly.
Because her father was a soldier, she had a natural affection for soldiers, and after knowing that the fierce-looking uncle in front of her was a soldier, she was not afraid at all.
Baohua asked: "Uncle soldier, are you really my father's comrade-in-arms?" β
Feng Rin looked down at the little girl and nodded slightly, "Yes, hello." β
Baohua showed a happy look on her face, and said crisply: "Uncle, it's okay, my name is Gu Zhimo, my nickname is Baohua, you can also call me Baohua." β
Feng Rin nodded very seriously, "Comrade Gu Zhimo, hello." β
Gu Yijia looked at this big and small conversation, and suddenly felt that this man didn't seem to be as fierce as he looked on the outside, she coughed lightly and said, "Comrade Feng, you can go home with me first." β
When people come from afar to deliver things, they always have to let people come to the door to drink a glass of water and rest for a while.
Feng Rin nodded, turned around and walked to the car, took out a lot of things from the trunk, and then walked in front of Gu Yijia again, "You can go." β
Gu Yijia took Baohua and held an umbrella, and walked home with Feng Rin.
Feng Rin's legs were long, and he could withstand them three or four steps in one step, and after walking for a while, he realized something and slowed down.
Gu Yijia secretly looked at him and sighed that this military comrade was simply a high-quality male god just with this appearance, and with that iron-blooded temperament, he was even more of a man among men.
The soldiers of this era are really reliable and desirable.
Baohua is an idle mouth, and she talks to her uncle along the way, and she talks endlessly.
"Uncle Feng, how is my dad now?"
"Good!"
"Uncle Feng, my brother's name is Gu Zhiyan, nicknamed Baoshan, you can call him Baoshan."
"Okay."
"Uncle Feng, you are so tall, as tall as my father, my mother and brother said, my father is so tall......"
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At this moment, even Gu Yijia couldn't help but glance at Baohua, secretly thinking that this Uncle Feng was taller than your fatherβif her memory was not wrong.
Even if her memory is wrong, thinking of her brother in the previous life, it must be right.
For two lifetimes, her brother was called Gu Mingcheng, and she knew best how tall Gu Mingcheng was.
In the sound of Baohua's horns all the way, although Gu Yijia did not speak to Feng Rin, the atmosphere was not embarrassing.
When I returned to my hometown, I met many people, especially those eldest women, and it was rare to see such good-looking military comrades, and their eyes instantly lit up.
"Jiajia, this comrade soldier is ......"
Baohua said loudly: "Uncle Feng is my father's comrade-in-arms!" β
"Oh oh oh, it turned out to be Mingcheng's comrade-in-arms! Comrade soldiers are here to ...... this time"
"It was my father who asked my uncle to send us something." Baohua said with her head held high, her face full of joy, and shared her father's love for them with them.
The ladies looked enviously at the things that the military comrades were carrying, some of which were in bags, and they could not tell what they were, but they could still recognize the boxes of malt cream.
They have long known that Gu Mingcheng is capable, and they often ask people to send some things from the provincial capital back, which is needless to say.
The eyes of the ladies turned to the military comrades, and the more they looked, the more satisfied they became.
If they hadn't just met, they would have been eager to ask this comrade soldier if he was married.
This comrade soldier looks quite young, he shouldn't be married, right? I wonder if he would be willing to be a matchmaker? Their daughters/nieces/nieces are beautiful and capable, and they are very suitable for this military comrade.
Gu Yijia couldn't see the mentality of these ladies who wanted to be matchmakers.
There are not many people who serve as soldiers in Nanshan Commune, and Gu Mingcheng alone makes these people feel that they are very productive as soldiers, and they all want to find a soldier's son-in-law.
This comrade soldier is a comrade-in-arms of his elder brother Gu Mingcheng, so his position in the army must not be low, right?
Chapter 20
Gu Yijia pushed open the courtyard door of his house and said to the man carrying things behind him, "Please come in." β
Although he carried a lot of things in his hands, he looked quite relaxed, with his sleeves folded up and rolled up to his elbows, revealing the smooth and powerful lines of his elbows and forearms.
When the man entered, she didn't close the door, but left it open.
In their place, whenever a guest comes to the door, there are no special circumstances, and the host's house generally does not close the door, but leaves it open, which is also to show the world that they are walking upright, sitting upright, and open.
It means that a neighbor can see what's going on in the house just by passing by.
But this time, none of the ladies and aunts dared to get too close.
Although they saw that this comrade soldier was very eager and wanted to be a matchmaker for him, it was undeniable that the aura on his body was not easy to provoke, it was too cold and fierce, and people inexplicably did not dare to approach.
They naturally dare not do this kind of gossip in front of other people's doors to probe their brains.
Gu Yijia invited the people to the hall to sit down and rest, then put away the parasol and set it aside.
Baohua had already run to pour water for the guests.
Gu Yijia remembered that there was still a pot of tea at home, and asked politely, "Comrade Feng, do you drink tea?" β
Feng Rin put down the things he had brought and sat on a chair, his tone concise: "It's okay." β
He was tall and long-legged, and when he sat there, his posture was straight, and at first glance he was like a soldier's sitting posture, meticulous, and his back was straight, straight as a green pine, and he was very powerful at first glance.
Gu Yijia couldn't help but look at him more, recalling that the sitting posture of his brother Gu Mingcheng in his memory was the same. However, in comparison, the elder brother Gu Mingcheng looked much gentler, unlike this man, who looked too cold and fierce.
After hearing this, Baohua obediently ran to take out the pot of tea and handed it to the little aunt.
This tea was sent back from the provincial capital by Gu Mingcheng, and no one in the family will drink tea except Gu Yijia, but Gu Yijia will not drink more, and occasionally taste it shallowly.
Gu Yijia took the tea, picked up the hot water kettle on the table, and used the hot water in the pot to make tea.
Every morning, Chen Aifang would boil boiling water and pour it into a kettle, whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter, because Gu Yijia was not in good health and could not drink cold or raw water, but could only drink boiled water and warm water after it had cooled.
After brewing a pot of tea, Gu Yijia poured a cup of tea and put it in front of the man.
Baohua and the little aunt sat together, staring at the man intently, and couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle Feng, when can my father come home?" β
Feng Rin said: "It depends on the organizational arrangement. β
Baohua looked disappointed, although she was young, she also understood the meaning of "organizational arrangement".
As soldiers guarding the country, they have very few vacations and cannot go home often, and they do not come back when they want to.
Gu Yijia understood this, touched Baohua's head, and knew that the little girl was missing her father.
She raised her eyes to look at the man opposite and asked, "Comrade Feng, how could my eldest brother ask you to help deliver things...... Seeing those deep and sharp eyes, her heart was a little panicked, and she subconsciously explained, "I, I mean, this is too troublesome Comrade Feng, will it delay your time?" β
Feng Rin looked at her quietly, her eyelids drooped, as if she was a little afraid of herself, and she didn't dare to look at herself.
"No delay." He said in a deep voice, "I also came here by the way. β
The implication of this is that he sent it by the way, and it did not delay his time.
Gu Yijia was immediately relieved, pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you, Comrade Feng." β
And then I don't know what to say.
Although she is not a wooden person, she is usually cheerful and can talk to many people. However, the people she could talk to were all ordinary people, and it was the first time for her to face such a serious and awe-inspiring iron-blooded soldier, and she subconsciously did not dare to make a mistake in front of him, and she was also a little restrained and did not dare to say more.
Feng Rin's answer was still very succinct, "You're welcome. β
Gu Yijia thought that he had done himself a favor yesterday, and today he came to deliver something, and he was still his brother's comrade-in-arms, so he had to have an expression.
She said tentatively: "Comrade Feng is rarely here, why don't you have a meal here and then leave?" β
She wondered in her heart what dishes she could entertain at home, like a piece of salted meat in the kitchen. In those days, there was no refrigerator to store food, and in summer, the meat was not stored for a long time, so it was marinated by the local method and put in a cool place, which could be stored for several days without spoiling, and it also tasted delicious.
There are still some sparse vegetables and melons and fruits that can be eaten in summer on the vegetable field, you can pick some back, and by the way, I will go to Grandma Huang's house to borrow a piece of tofu, I heard that they went to buy tofu today......
"Don't bother." Feng Rin said, "I'll leave later." β
Baohua said with a disappointed face: "Is Uncle Feng walking so fast?" My mom hasn't come back yet, and my mom misses my dad too. She slept with her mother at night, and sometimes she saw her mother take out the letters written by her father and read them, so she knew that her mother missed her father.
Feng Rin looked stunned, looked at the little girl, and said, "I'll wait for my sister-in-law to come back." β
He and Gu Mingcheng are comrades-in-arms, Gu Mingcheng is two years older than him, and it is not wrong to call Chen Aifang's sister-in-law.
Gu Yijia couldn't help but glance at him quickly, and found that although this man didn't look easy to mess with, he was unexpectedly considerate, and when he walked, he found that they couldn't keep up, and he would match their speed.
She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Sister-in-law won't come back until noon, so why don't you stay and have a meal." β
Feng Rin looked back at her, and saw that the girl lowered her eyes again, not daring to look at herself, his face remained unchanged, only the Adam's apple rolled slightly.
He said in a deep voice, "Then I'm going to bother." β
"Don't bother." Baohua said heartily, "Can Uncle Feng tell me about my father?" β
Gu Yijia sat aside, holding a teacup in his hand, silently listening to Baohua's chatter and questions, and the man who looked fierce and difficult to mess with was unexpectedly patient and answered one by one, not perfunctory or impatient because the other party was a child.
Although each answer was very short, only a few words, it still made Baohua very happy.
This scene made Gu Yijia feel very warm.
The combination of an iron-blooded tough guy and an immature child is extremely incompatible, and it is unexpectedly harmonious, making people smile unconsciously.
At that moment, there was a jingle of a bicycle outside the door, followed by a hurried footsteps.
Gu Yijia looked up and saw Gu Mingyue, who was wearing a really good skirt and dressed exquisitely, walking in quickly.
When she came in, her eyes were firmly fixed on Gu Yijia.
"Jiajia!" Gu Mingyue shouted.
Gu Yijia sat there motionless, watching her walk quickly in front of her, and found that her face was anxious and panicked, and there was a trace of almost imperceptible anger, and she felt a little clear in her heart.