Chapter 142: Lady Huilan

The early morning has come a little early lately, perhaps with the arrival of summer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Meng Xiaoshan got up sleepily, just washed his face, but he didn't expect to usher in a woman's cold face. He could only smile helplessly.

On the first day of his tenure, he severely scolded his men of more than 20 people, and even sternly ordered that soldiers should not have contact with the women of his village. Who knew that this would cause a cold face from the whole village, and who made this village basically full of women. However, when asked where his official residence was, he was completely confused. Because he knew that the captain of this military storage station did not have an official residence himself, and the previous captains lived in the home of the widow of the military department in the village, which was already an unwritten rule. Moreover, the military headquarters above had already issued an order to arrange for him to be sent to the house of Mrs. Huilan in the village.

Mrs. Huilan's husband was a soldier who died in battle, so he was recorded in the military department. All the arrangements of the military department are often only made on the basis of the records and information they already have, and this is the consistent method.

Mrs. Huilan's surname is Li Huilan, and she is a fellow villager and good friend of Mrs. Li Qi. According to custom, a woman who marries is generally called only Mrs. so-and-so. And this so-and-so is the husband's first or last name. However, because of the widows caused by the war, they no longer follow this custom and call them by their first names. That's why the titles of Mrs. Li Qi and Mrs. Huilan appeared.

In desperation, he had to live in the house of Mrs. Huilan in the village. No, this is the first morning of living here, but what I didn't expect was to usher in only a cold face.

Mrs. Huilan's house is a two-bedroom, one-living room and one-kitchen house, plus a simple small courtyard, and it is facing the door of Mrs. Li Qi's house, which was only the first thing I saw when Xiaoshan came in yesterday. In the face of Mrs. Huilan's hostility, he just smiled, and then took advantage of the fact that he had just washed his face, sat down at the table in the hall, felt the coolness of the morning, and by the way, thought about how to eat in the future.

However, before he could finish his thoughts, Mrs. Huilan took out breakfast from the kitchen, put it on the table, sat down, said coldly, "It's time to eat", and then ate it herself.

The rumbling stomach made Xiaoshan's eyes lock on to the flatbread and pieces of meat in front of him, and looked down the table at Mrs. Huilan. It was a twenty-three-four-year-old face, with a skin that was brighter than snow and a picturesque eyebrow, but the stiff face seemed to hide a sadness that belonged to the widow. Xiao Shanwu turned around and began to settle breakfast. But soon he asked with tears and laughter: "Mrs. Huilan, why don't you have chopsticks?"

Mrs. Hui Lan's dark eyes looked at her and said, "What? What are chopsticks?"

Meng Xiaoshan said secretly, no, he doesn't even know chopsticks. He gestured with his hand: "It's the guy who eats, and the chopsticks are the chopsticks for eating."

Mrs. Huilan rolled her eyes and said, "I still haven't heard of it, I've never heard of chopsticks in our Chu country." Besides, what else do you use for a meal? What are your hands for?"

"Ahh He saw Madame Huilan's slender fingers pinch the crumbled cake into the mouth, her red lips chewing thinly, and he stared blankly at the fact that she had forgotten to eat. Looking up along his lips, the bridge of his nose is delicate, and his eyes are dark and bright. "What, what?" Xiao Shan suddenly exclaimed, because he knew that he had accidentally looked at Lady Huilan just now.

Mrs. Huilan thought he was still looking for chopsticks, so she said, "Why don't I get you a knife?"

"No, no, no," Xiaoshan nervously picked up the flatbread and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he knew it was the first time he had looked closely at this woman's face, and up close. Although he had been in contact with many people when he was in Jing Kingdom before, only the maid Xiaoqing of the three women (the third senior sister Shao Qingxue, Lianshengmen Jia Yan, and the maid Xiaoqing) married him, but due to the moral reason of modern people, he did not give the sixteen-year-old Xiaoqing the courtesy.

Outside the door, a woman's voice pulled her throat, "Hui Lan, Hui Lan, Hui Lan", followed by a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Mrs. Huilan got up and leaned against the door frame, and said with an unhappy expression: "Why are you still eating?"

Xiaoshan saw a woman with an undisguised laugh coming over at the door, she was Mrs. Li Qi. I saw her look at Xiaoshan's side, but whispered to Mrs. Huilan, "How is it? The new captain lives in your house."

"What's your business," said Lady Huilan, as if she had a special confidence.

Mrs. Li Qi rolled her eyes, with a wicked smile on her face, and said, "Why don't you let the captain live in my house?"

"Hmph!!" didn't say a word, and pushed Mrs. Li Qi out, and was about to close the door.

Mrs. Li Qi took advantage of Mrs. Huilan's closing of the door and shouted loudly to Xiaoshan: "Captain, if you are not used to living here, go to my house."

When Xiaoshan heard this, his face turned green with caution, and when he saw Mrs. Li Qi's energy, he probably didn't want to stand up when he lived in her house. Finally saw Mrs. Huilan shut Mrs. Li Qi out of the door, Mom, there are such unrestrained women in this place!

"What are you looking at" Mrs. Huilan looked at her angrily, "If you want to go to her house to live, I won't stop you anyway, hum" said and took away the food, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Hey、、、" Xiaoshan is depressed, it's really a disaster, the key is that he hasn't finished breakfast yet.

Xiaoshan had no choice but to straighten his military uniform, pick up his saber, and go to the courtyard. Since he, the captain, lives in Mrs. Huilan's house, this place has naturally become the command post of his military storage station. Xiaoshan rang the military bell in the courtyard.

The sound of "、、、、 bang It was the sound of the bell of the rally, and everyone in the village, young and old, knew that it was the twenty men left, nay, more soldiers, who were gathered in the village.

Meng Xiaoshan walked back and forth in the courtyard with a saber for hundreds of steps, but he couldn't wait for the arrival of his soldiers. He simply banged the iron bell again, and finally when the sun began to burn, his soldiers belatedly came. They came, but one by one they were sleepy-eyed and yawning. Some of the military uniforms and boots have not yet been put on, and some are drunk and have not sobered up, and some still rely on women to help them over.

Xiaoshan really served the twenty soldiers under his own establishment, how could it be the same as yesterday at Mrs. Li Qi's house. You don't have to ask to know what they're doing at night. No, you can't say that either. Because of the establishment of this military storage station, the problem of the soldiers' housing is the same as his, and they all live in the homes of the residents of this village one by one. The inhabitants of this village are all women, so the situation can be speculated.

Meng Xiaoshan had to shout sternly: "Stand up with all your might, line up!"

With a shout of rage, these soldiers were considered to be a little human, and began to stand in line in order.

Xiaoshan ordered the "deputy captain to count the number of people".