Gu Yijia saw that the weather outside was not bad, went out for a walk, and after watching the snow scene for a while, he went back to the house and sat in front of the fire pit to knit a scarf.

The scarf is navy blue, and you can tell at first glance that it is for men.

By the time Gu Mingcheng and Chen Aifang came back at noon, the scarf had been almost knitted.

Gu Mingcheng said a little sourly: "Jiajia, who is this scarf for?" ”

"To Captain Feng's father." Gu Yijia said without raising his head.

Gu Mingcheng: "......"

Chen Aifang burst out laughing, and when she saw Lao Gu looking at him resentfully, she turned her head directly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

It's not that Jiajia didn't knit sweaters, scarves and gloves for him, but every time he saw Jiajia knitting for the head of the Feng regiment, he had to eat it.

Gu Yijia has been fine lately, she is knitting sweaters, and she has bought a lot of dime alone.

Of course, this wool was bought by the head of the Feng regiment, and when he went to the county seat, he brought it back by the way.

Gu Yijia decided to knit some warm sweaters, towels and gloves for Captain Feng's parents.

Anyway, she has nothing to do when she is idle now, and filial piety to her elders is right, of course, this is also because Captain Feng's mother gave her too much, and she has no choice but to ask and not give.

This made her a little embarrassed, so she had to do more for them and do her best.

After eating at noon, Chen Aifang and Gu Mingcheng said: "I asked people to order a few catties of mutton, let's eat mutton pot tonight, and you call Head Feng to come over and eat together." ”

Recently, the head of the Feng regiment often visited their house, and Chen Aifang simply left people to eat together.

Although Captain Feng ate a lot, he paid for food, and he was very generous, and Da Tuanjie directly stuffed it to her, as well as some various meat stamps and the like.

It is precisely because of the meat ticket of the head of the regiment that their family has eaten meat more often recently.

Chen Aifang felt that it was nothing to have one more head of the group, so she calmly accepted the food expenses of the head of the head of the Feng group and asked him to come to the house for dinner.

In the afternoon, Chen Aifang came back from work and began to clean up the mutton pot.

By the time the two children got out of school, the smell of meat was already wafting out of the house, and they were excited to learn that there was a pot of mutton to eat today.

Not long after, Head Feng and Gu Mingcheng also returned.

Head Feng said hello to Chen Aifang and went to find Gu Yijia.

When my sister-in-law cooks, Gu Yijia won't nest in the kitchen, because it's really smoky, so it's better to go back to the room and make a kang.

When Feng Rin came in, she had just finished her scarf, and when she saw him, she beckoned to him.

"Captain Feng, come here, what do you think of this scarf."

Feng Rin's eyes lit up when he saw the scarf, and he asked, "Jiajia, is it for me?" ”

Gu Yijia: "...... It's for your dad. ”

Head Feng: "......"

Chapter 88

Gu Yijia asked the head of the regiment to try the scarf and tied it around his neck.

Navy blue is a mature and restrained color, which is indeed suitable for men, and the head of the Feng regiment has an extra scarf around his neck, and the temperament of the whole person looks restrained, reducing a little cold edge.

People look more handsome.

Gu Yijia nodded, "That's right, it's very suitable." ”

When she saw the navy blue wool, she knew it was a great way to make a scarf for men.

Because it was a scarf for the elders, she didn't have any patterns on it, it was just an ordinary scarf, very simple, in line with the concept of this era.

Head Feng couldn't help but look at her, "Jiajia, is it really for me?" ”

She said that it was very suitable, no matter how you look at it, it was for herself, right? In fact, what she said just now was actually just a narrow, right?

Gu Yijia blinked, "Didn't you say that Uncle Feng and you are about the same height and size, and your father and son look quite similar, so as long as you look at you, you will know whether it is suitable for your father." ”

Head Feng: "......"

Gu Yijia had never met Captain Feng's parents, and all he knew about them was from Captain Feng, so no matter whether he was making clothes or knitting sweaters, he came according to his expected size.

Mother Feng can ask Director Song on her side, after all, Director Song and Mother Feng are good sisters and know each other better.

If Feng Dad's words, just look at the head of Feng directly.

Captain Feng was not too happy, and for a moment, he wanted to put down this scarf.

"Just for them? Jiajia, what about mine? He asked very directly, and if he didn't do it directly, he was afraid that the subjects would forget about him.

Now the subject is bent on pleasing his future mother-in-law and father-in-law.

Probably because her mother sent too many things to her last time, she had a bad conscience, and now she thinks about the two elders in the capital in everything.

Gu Yijia smiled, and couldn't bear to tease him again, "You go and open the cabinet, the second grid." ”

Captain Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately went to open the cabinet and saw that there was a neatly folded indigo scarf and a pair of gloves of the same color.

Looking at their style and size, you know that they are knitted for adult men.

Head Feng hugged her and looked at her with bright eyes, "Jiajia, this is for me, isn't it?" ”

"yes." Seeing him so happy, Gu Yijia's heart was full of joy and tenderness, and he wanted to treat him better, "Although you are not afraid of the cold, you still have to pay attention to keeping warm, I heard that after entering the wax moon, the weather will be even colder." ”

Feng Rin was so happy that he didn't know what to say, so he picked her up and walked around the room a few times.

When Gu Yijia was picked up by him, he gasped, and when he was hugged in circles, he suddenly laughed again.

She had grown so big that few people would pick her up like this, not even her brother, and she didn't expect that whether it was a princess or being lifted high, this man would take her through it.

She is now a little princess with a boyfriend's favor.

Waiting for him to put her down, Gu Yijia sat there, and came over with an off-white scarf in his hand, "Look, this is for Auntie, I put some patterns on it, is it good?" ”

Head Feng is a straight man's aesthetic, where do you know if it's good-looking, anyway, he always nods and says it's good-looking.

Gu Yijia looked at him silently, and after looking at him a little apprehensively, he put away the two scarves.

"I'll knit another sweater and pants for my aunt and uncle, as well as scarves and gloves, and I'll trouble you to send them when the time comes." Gu Yijia lowered his head and was busy, and said, "When the moon comes, they should be able to receive it, and they can wear it just right...... By the way, you can remember when the time comes, tell your aunt not to send me anything, I don't lack anything here. ”

Although she lacked everything in this era, her eldest brother and sister-in-law were really good to her, they thought about everything for her, and they were willing to spend money for her.

In the end, Gu Yijia found that he actually lacked nothing.

In such an era, it is inconceivable.

Needless to say, now she has a generous boyfriend, who doesn't treat money as money, and the things in the room gradually become more and more, and she doesn't have to worry about eating, wearing, and using.

Now Gu Yijia no longer feels that this era is not good, and even begins to feel that there is nothing wrong with this in fact.

Feng Rin responded in his mouth, as for whether his mother should send her something, he couldn't control this kind of thing, and let his mother be happy.

It wasn't until Gu Mingcheng came and knocked on the door and told them to go to dinner that the two of them went out.

After eating, Feng Rin sat for a while until it was completely dark, and finally got up to leave.

He left with an indigo scarf around his neck and gloves of the same color in his hands.

Gu Mingcheng was suddenly sour, and he wanted to sweep him out of the house, and he was not allowed to come to the door again in the future.

But this is not possible.

Since the beginning of winter, it has snowed from time to time, and good weather is rare.

The weather is cold, everyone doesn't like to go out too much, nothing is at home, at most is to go to the neighbor's door, or everyone sits by the fire while doing some manual work, while chatting and eating melon seeds.

On the contrary, those fighters have more tasks, especially if there is heavy snowfall, there will be snow disasters, and they need to go to disaster relief.

At this time, the family members of the family home raised their hearts with one heart, and it was not until they returned safely that everyone began to laugh.

In the blink of an eye, it has entered the wax moon, and the weather is even colder.

On the day of Laba, Gu Yijia wanted to go to the hospital for a check-up and take medicine by the way.

It was still Feng Rin who drove her there, and yesterday Feng Rin just came back from the mission and had two days of rest, so he took the initiative to send her to the hospital.

When she came to the hospital this time, Gu Yijia also brought Hu Lao the clothes she made, including a thick cotton coat, as well as warm clothes such as sweaters, sweaters, pants and gloves.

Hu Lao was very surprised to learn that she did it.

"Ouch, I didn't expect that I, an old bone, would still be able to receive clothes made by juniors, it's really not easy."

When Hu Lao said this, he didn't mean anything else.

He has always been a loner in his life, and he was married once when he was young, but his wife was gone during the war, and the two did not give birth to a son and a half daughter.

Now that he is old, the students are thinking about him and sending him a lot of things, but there are really no clothes they make themselves.

The main ones are the students who have their own families, and most of them are very busy, and most of them are not good at needlework, so every time they send him clothes, they actually buy them in the mall outside, or ask the tailor to help them do their best.

Not to mention Guan Ji, even Hu Lao, they all felt that it was quite unbelievable that Feng Rin had found such a soft and clever little girl as a target.

They also thought that a girl with a strong aura like him would be able to calm down and not be scared to cry by him, lest the two of them would not be able to get along.

However, as long as you see the picture of them together, you will feel that the two are very compatible, like complementing each other.

Hu Lao was very happy with the clothes made by Gu Yijia and solemnly put them away.

Then he checked Gu Yijia's pulse and said with satisfaction: "That's right, it's well adjusted." ”

The little girl's body is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and she is much better than when she first arrived in the army, and she can move on to the next stage of treatment.

After hearing this, Gu Yijia was very happy and said: "Grandpa Hu, when I go to bed at night recently, I no longer wake up with palpitations in the middle ......of the night, my cough is much less, and my chest is no longer stuffy."

When she first came to this world, she woke up every morning in a daze, as if her soul had not returned to her place, and her body was not her own.

Now this situation is much less, and although the consciousness is not too clear in the morning, it is not too muddy.

Feng Rin sat on the sidelines, listening very happily, and a pair of eyes stared at her silently.

Her face was still pale, but much better than when she first saw her, with a skin as smooth as snow, as if she had added a touch of softness.

Her body is indeed improving visibly.

Hu Lao prescribed medicine, then said some precautions, Feng Rin silently wrote them down, and when he was ready to go back, he had to write them down with a pen and paper.