Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"Sweet." Lu Zhanke said seriously.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Ai Changhuan had no doubt, put down the knife, and took a big bite of the peach. When the peach juice filled the mouth, Ai Changhuan's face twisted sharply, and then the whole person's expression Changed.

"Woohoo !!!" Ai Changhuan sobbed and immediately jumped up from his seat. After finding the trash can, he couldn't wait to spit out the peach in his mouth.

I grabbed the mineral water again and rinsed several times before stopping. The peach was really sour. She felt that her teeth were as soft as marshmallows, and the back alveolars were going to fall out.

"You ..." She pointed at Lu Zhanke, and just about to speak, she was choked by the sour taste in her mouth, and she coughed.

Lu Zhanke looked at her like a slap, and immediately laughed unkindly.

Ai Chang stomped with joy: "You lied to me!"

The peach was sour and sour, but he still said that it was sweet, which caused her to take such a big bite, and almost did not sour.

"Oh ... I didn't lie to you. Maybe ... a small piece of a piece is sweet, a large mouthful is a sour piece." Lu Zhanke even seriously analyzed it, but this analysis looks at everything Like sophistry.

Ai Changhuan had a black line on her face, and only heard of the pit father, but she did not expect that there was a pit wife, she would never ignore him anymore.

Shrinking silently to a corner, Ai Changhuan swears that if Lu Zhanke didn't apologize, she would really ignore him.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan was angry, Lu Zhanke was a little regretful. He just saw her unhappy, so he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Chang Huan ..." Lu Zhanke took the lead.

Ai Changhuan turned his back to him, motionless, and said he would not forgive if he did not forgive him!

"Chang Huan ... I want to drink water ..." Lu Zhanke rolled his eyes, trying to attract Ai Chang Huan's attention.

Ai Changhuan is not fooled. She knows that Lu Zhanke's body has improved a lot, and it is not a problem to drink water by himself.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan didn't have a point to take care of himself, Lu Zhanke was anxious, thinking about how to coax her.

It's really bad. He doesn't have the experience of coaxing girls, and he doesn't know what to say after pranks to ease the atmosphere.

"Chang Huan ... I ..." He apologized intentionally, but he couldn't say it after all.

As a result, there was no communication between the two until bedtime.

One is lying on the bed thinking what to do, the other is facing the wall and wondering why he hasn't apologized. Don't he know that he did something wrong?

After dinner, Marine Zhan Ke prepared to brush her teeth to sleep.

Because it is a special ward, there are private toilets and bathrooms here.

Lu Zhanke was awkward. Ai Chang helped him to the bathroom. He squeezed toothpaste and received water so that he didn't have to bend down.

Lu Zhanke's left hand rested on Ai Changhuan's shoulder, stood firm by her strength, and brushed his teeth with his absent right hand. He had been secretly peeping at Ai Changhuan from the mirror, but Ai Changhuan hummed every time he met his gaze, and then quickly turned his head.

Lu Zhanke was anxious, but he didn't want to express it, but his brushing motion was obviously slower than usual.

Most of his strength was on Ai Changhuan, so if he stood a little longer, Ai Changhuan ’s legs would become sour. Seeing that Lu Zhanke had n’t brushed up for so long, Ai Changhuan could not help but urge: “Okay Are you there? "

"Okay," said Lu Zhanke in a hurry, and then waited for Ai Changhuan to wash his face. Because he would hurt his chest when he raised his hand, Ai Changhuan helped him every time.

Ai Changhuan calmed his face, twisted the towel, and then tiptoeed to wipe Lu Zhanke's face.

Lu Zhanke lowered his eyes, looking at Ai Changhuan who was trying to help himself wash his face, looked at it, and suddenly couldn't help but laughed out: "Chang Huan ... Will we always be like this?"

Ai Changhuan rolled her eyes, what? Lied me to eat sour peaches?

Seeing that Ai Changhuan didn't answer, Lu Zhanke sighed again, raised his right hand and gently helped Ai Changhuan manage the broken hair in his ears. Then he said, "When we are all old, we will help each other like this, I help You tickle, you help me wash my face, you call me an old man, I call you a wife, and rely on each other, but I will still be good to you, just like when I was young, do you say OK? "

Ai Chang happily twisted the tender meat on his waist: "You treat me like this now, not to mention that when you get old, who knows if you will see young and beautiful, and then give me a kick. But Let's say yes, it's me who wants you, and you can't hit me. "

Seeing that Ai Changhuan finally spoke, Lu Zhanke was relieved, but said helplessly: "How dare I beat you, you are my queen, I can only ..."

"What can I do?"

"Nothing, anyway, you are always the most beautiful and the best in my heart. No one can compare to you, and no one can replace you." Lu Zhan Keben thought he was disdainful to say such sweet words, but right With Ai Changhuan, she said it involuntarily, and did not feel embarrassed at all. Perhaps it was because of love that she couldn't help guessing.

"Count on your acquaintance." Ai Changhuan's anger was finally halved when he heard these good words. "But don't think this thing has passed, you must apologize to me."

Lu Zhanke froze, knowing that he never said sorry, unless he did something wrong. But is the idle egg amused by his wife? Is this also called wrong?

"Um ... I'm so tired to stand ..." Lu Zhanke moved and said that he wanted to lie on the bed. He could frown to prove that what he said was true.

So Ai Changhuan believed it again stupidly, hurriedly landed Zhan Ke and lay back on the bed, and asked with a worried expression: "How about, does the wound hurt? Would you like to call a doctor?"

"It's okay." Lu Zhanke, who was lying on the bed, immediately smiled. "Okay, it's late, go to bed."

He said he would sleep when he pulled the quilt.

Ai Changhuan finally responded: "You ... you less pretend to sleep, you haven't apologized yet, you got me up."

"..." Ke Chong, the army, turned a deaf ear.

"Land Battle Ke!" Ai Chang was exasperated, and the creaking of the alveolar rattled.

Lu Zhanke was afraid she was really angry, so she had to show her head and said softly, "I love you."

"..." Ai Changhuan froze, okay, she admits that this sentence is much more lethal than sorry, so she immediately scrambled there, her face turning red and white.

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows proudly, then closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Alas, the hooligan knew how to play such a careful eye, but she had a lot of adults, so let him spare him this time.

Half a month later, Lu Zhanke was finally discharged from the hospital and returned to the army for another week of rest.

Both Pei Zheng and Song Shizhang came to pick up Marine Zhan Ke and were discharged from the hospital. Du Yucheng was unable to find time because he was temporarily acting on behalf of all recruits.

On the road, Pei Zheng said that in order to reward them for this action, they agreed to hold a celebration party at the same time as the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"I haven't been very lively for a long time." Song Shizhang said with emotion, "I remember the last party was three years ago. At that time, we were together with the arts and crafts group. Oh, my sister is so beautiful, now I remember Can't help drooling. "

Pei Xun laughed: "What drool are you drooling, that's also someone else's wife. If you really like it, you should also find those who are not married. If the girl wants you, you can get married."

Song Shizhang rubbed his hands: "I saw a girl at the time, and that girl liked me very much at the beginning, but after a while, the problem came out. The people of the arts and crafts group were full of literature and art, and I I did n’t understand the driver and the driver. I just wanted to doze off. Later, the girl thought that I had no culture and said that I could n’t talk to me. I just kicked me. You said I was wrong. Injustice. "

Pei Xun shook his head helplessly: "Don't dare to let you study cultural knowledge early, you can't find who your wife can blame."

Song Shizhang was very grieved: "You want me to watch military strategies and tactics. I'm sure to read it. I don't get bored when I see it late at night, but I don't want to read any love books. I think marriage is you I fancy you and I fancy you, they get the certificate when they look at each other, what other calves, what romantic surprises are all farts, I'm so busy all day long, how can I go Do those things. "

Pei Zou was speechless: "Lao Song, pay attention, don't you see the third wife is still here?"

Song Shizhang turned to Ai Changhuan, who was sitting on the back seat, beckoned, and said with a smile, "Sorry for the third daughter-in-law, I am just talking like this, which makes you laugh."

Ai Changhuan quickly said that everything was fine: "Brother Song is straightforward, I think it's fine."

She also praised the situation, but it was just polite.

But Song Shizhang took it seriously, his eyes lit up and he said, "Hey, younger sister, do you have a good friend who isn't married yet? Let me introduce you to Brother Song."

Ai Changhuan didn't expect him to introduce him to him so straightforwardly, but it was a bit embarrassing for a while: "This ... I will help you pay attention, if there is a suitable one, I will introduce you first, Song Brother you Wait for me. "

Song Shizhang did not see Ai Changhuan's embarrassment and continued to say, "What are you waiting for? I just got one. The friend you brought last time is very nice. I think she seems to be very interesting to me. Otherwise, I would like to thank you, old Song. "

As soon as Song Shizhang's words were spoken, Ai Changhuan laughed and didn't know how to laugh. She really wanted to ask, where did you see that Ji Xingfan was also very interesting to you? Did she even mention it once? Didn't you let me introduce you both to me and her?

But this cannot be said directly. Ai Changhuan can only shirk: "She ... she told me that she didn't want to get married so early, at least after 35 years of age."

"Thirty-five years old?" Song Shizhang couldn't help but stare. "That won't work, that's too late. You said a girl's family got married so big, would you still marry?"

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