The next day, because they were worried that Song Jingzhi had not recovered, Tang Xiaoxiao did not dare to let him ride a bicycle, so they asked Song Wei to drive a tractor to take them.

Because he had other things to say, Tang Xiaoxiao did not follow him into the commune office, and even Director Wang of the commune left the office before he called.

"Political commissar, I want to make a marriage report, but I can't return to the team for the time being." After the call was transferred, Song Jingzhi directly stated the purpose.

The voice on the other side paused for a few seconds, apparently a little shocked by the news.

"Are you looking for a partner? Report the other party's information, and the army will help you deal with it, and then you can go directly to the local area to get a marriage certificate. ”

"Yes." He reported Tang Xiaoxiao's information to the past, and the troops would naturally verify the situation and approve it when the time came.

"How's your leg?" The commissar asked.

"I can walk normally and am still recovering."

"So fast?" The political commissar was very happy to hear the news, "Don't worry, your vacation here has been scheduled for you after the New Year, so you can recover at home." ”

At the time of the operation, the doctor said that the recovery would take at least three months, and he would need a long period of rehabilitation, so the fire brigade kept giving him injury leave.

"Thank you, organization." If Song Jingzhi had been in a hurry to return to the team before, but he still had to set a wedding date, he hadn't accompanied his parents for the New Year for many years, and he didn't refuse.

"Will I remit the allowance for you in the past few months or will I wait for you to come back and receive it together?" The commissar thought that since he was going to get married, he should need money.

"Let's get it together when I get back." He paused, "Commissar, when I want to return to the team, I will take my daughter-in-law to join the army." ”

"Haha, okay, are you going to apply for a military room?"

"Yes."

"Okay, no problem, after the marriage report is approved, I will help you apply, and when you come back, you can live."

"Thank you, Commissar." Song Jingzhi asked Xu Shan about his current situation again, and then hung up the phone.

Because the village still needs to use a tractor, the two did not delay Song Wei's time anymore and returned to the village.

"I'm going to hunt pigweed." After returning home with Song Jingzhi, Tang Xiaoxiao was about to go out with a basket on his back.

"I'll go with you."

She watched him blink, the mountain road was not as easy as the smooth road, and she was not sure if he could.

"Don't worry, it's okay." He also tried to do half a training session yesterday and there was no discomfort at all.

"Okay, if you're not feeling well, tell me."

Song Jingzhi took the back basket from her, put it on his back, picked up the sickle in the corner, and the two slowly went up the mountain.

"Uncle and aunt."

"Uncle Jing, Aunt Tang."

Seeing that the two of them greeted each other warmly, Song Jingzhi took out the candy from his pocket and asked the stone to be distributed to everyone.

"Today's sugar is what my uncle invited everyone to eat, and today's Aunt Tang's pigweed, my uncle cut it for her."

"Then we'll give the wild fruits we picked to Uncle." The children had just picked some wild fruits, and now they were all piled up in front of the two of them.

Song Jingzhi accepted it with a smile, and now that it was just autumn, he took off his thin coat to wrap up the wild fruits, and took Tang Xiaoxiao to the other direction.

"Why not with the kids?" She asked curiously.

"I want to be alone with you." He stopped and took her hand.

"Captain Song, sure enough, he is the one who finished the marriage report, and he speaks and does things differently." I also know that the ten fingers are tightly linked.

Song Jingzhi looked at her red lips, and glanced away slightly.

"Go and sit over there, I'll cut it." He found her a clean place, and gave her the wild fruit wrapped in his clothes, and let her sit and rest.

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't fight with him, isn't it normal for the subject to help with the work.

She watched him start cutting pigweed with a sickle, opened his clothes, and curiously took out a wild fruit, which was not big, about the same as a red date.

Peeling off the skin, she put one in her mouth, "It's so sour!" ”

Song Jingzhi turned around and found that her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and she laughed.

"Little gluttonous cat, that's a sour jujube, I can't accept it for the first time." He took out the kettle she had brought and handed it to her. "And they picked it back, and some of it was used to make sour jujube slices with sweet potatoes."

Even if they don't make sour jujube slices, these children usually don't have snacks and are used to this taste.

"......" Tang Xiaoxiao is a northerner, so naturally he doesn't know this.

"Go back and let my mother make it for you."

Seeing that she had eased up, Song Jingzhi continued to cut pigweed.

He wore a white shirt under his jacket, the sleeves were rolled up to reveal his strong forearms, and when he bent over to cut pigweed, the thin back line was also revealed.

Tang Xiaoxiao has also seen male models in later generations, and I can't help but wonder, does Song Jingzhi have abdominal muscles, and how many pieces does he have?

Her gaze stayed on him, and though his back was to her, he soon found out.

He pretended not to know and continued to mow the hogweed.

Song Jingzhi moved quickly, and the basket of pigweed on his back was soon full, and Tang Xiaoxiao's gaze had not yet taken his eyes off.

"Is it pretty?"

"It's pretty." By the time she could react, he was already standing in front of her, and suddenly, she felt like she was being caught.

Adhering to the idea that he is not embarrassed, what is embarrassing is someone else's idea, Tang Xiaoxiao blurted out a sentence.

"Captain Song, do you have abs?"

The coat that Song Jingzhi had just picked up from her hand fell to the ground, and those sour dates rolled everywhere.

He knew that Tang Xiaoxiao was bold, but he never thought that she would say such a thing.

Seeing his reaction, her curiosity intensified.

"Is there one? Have it? Yes, right? ”

He was squatting on the ground picking up sour dates, so she leaned in front of him and asked.

"Have you ever asked someone this question?" He muffled.

"Of course not, I didn't even ask my brother, you were my object." She said very seriously.

Song Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay!

"Is there any?"

Picking up all the jujubes, he straightened up, and she straightened up, blinking at him as if waiting for his answer.

Song Jingzhi's eyes darkened, looking at her sparkling eyes with curiosity.

"Why don't you touch it?"

"......" swooped, Tang Xiaoxiao's face was as red as a ripe apple.

"You, you rascal." With a few words, she went down the mountain.

Looking at her embarrassed figure, he hooked his lips, and sure enough, he was able to flirt.

Song Jingzhi quickly caught up with her, "Angry? Eat sugar. ”

He took a piece of candy out of his pocket, peeled it off and held it out to her. Because he had just cut the hogweed, his hand did not touch the sugar.

She glanced at him, opened her mouth to take the sugar in her mouth, and the two of them walked home side by side.

When Song Jingzhi was washing his hands with pressurized water from a pressurized well, Tang Xiaoxiao was still looking at him.

She was originally the kind of person who couldn't sleep whenever she had something on her mind, and she probably couldn't get over this problem about her abdominal muscles today.