"What is this?" The bag that was thrown on the sofa opened, revealing a large stamp page.Song Mingze opened the pages and counted them, "Yao Yao, did you buy so many monkey tickets for collection?"

After accidentally guessing it, Lu Chuyao nodded, "Yes, it's for collection." She took the monkey ticket in his hand and unfolded it, "Don't you think it's very exquisite and worth collecting?"

Song Mingze looked at the set of fifteen connected stamps in front of him and fell into deep thought. However, he did not dare to refute his wife's words. He nodded slowly with her expectant expression, "Yes, they are very beautiful and worth collecting."

Then he watched her happily fold it, pull out the suitcase under the bed, open it, put all the stamps in it with an extremely sacred gesture, and finally lock it up.She patted the top of the suitcase and said to herself: "Okay, I wish I could buy a safe these days." It has to be kept for 30 to [-] years.

In the evening, after washing the children and putting them to sleep, she poured two glasses of homemade fruit wine, handed one to her husband, and held the other in her hand and took a sip.The light outside the balcony was dim, and they sat on wooden chairs contentedly, admiring the moon and stars.

Regarding the decoration composition of the new home, Lu Chuyao already had a rough idea, but now he only needed money.She turned her head and happened to bump into her husband's charming black eyes. He was looking at her lovingly.That kind of concentration seems to suck you into an endless whirlpool. She blushed slightly and said coquettishly: "Is she that beautiful?"

"Yeah, it looks good." The low voice was so magnetic that it tickled her heart, as if she was reaching out to kiss him.

She quickly took a sip, but ended up choking on her bronchus because she drank too fast. "Ahem..." Song Mingze moved the seat, stretched out his arm and patted his wife's back, "Be careful."

After Lu Chuyao coughed hard several times, his face was already red. When he raised his head, there were still tears in his eyes. Song Mingze's heart was burning and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.The shadows of the trees danced under the moonlight, and there were the chirping of unknown animals at night. The chirping did not feel noisy, but instead made people feel peaceful and comfortable.

In the breeze, Song Mingze couldn't help but gently cover his thin lips with the fragrance of fruit wine. The two lips touched each other, rolling and lingering gently.Lu Chuyao hummed softly, hugged his neck tightly and took the initiative to bring him up. For a while, they exchanged saliva and made a slurping sound.

Their bodies were getting closer and closer, wanting to rub each other into their own bones and blood, completely blending into one.

"Whoosh-"

Song Mingze let go of her red face, and Lu Chuyao gasped for air immediately.The moist and plump red lips were full of temptation, and the sweet breath exhaled made Song Mingze's abdomen tighten. If his legs and feet were not injured, he would have to...

She buried her whole face in the man's arms and calmed her rapid breathing, "I have something to tell you."

"Yeah." His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper rubbing across the table.

"Buying a house today has almost used up all the family's savings, nearly [-]."

He stroked the top of her silky hair with his generous palms, paused for a moment, and then said, "In ten days, the allowance will be distributed, which should be enough for our family for a month. Also, do you remember what I told you about me before? I invested in a friend's business, and there will be a lot of dividends at the end of the year. So don't worry, I won't let you two suffer."

Lu Chuyao said in a low voice, "...Well, of course I know. With you here, I won't worry about hardship."

The house in my hometown has been completed, only the water and electricity installation and wall painting are left.Before they set off for the army, Song Mingze took out the material costs and workers' wages and gave them to Lu Jianjun, entrusting him with full authority to handle them.

Lu Chuyao was making braised meat in the kitchen when she received the letters and packages from her hometown. She had been craving this for a long time.The food bought from outside always has a bad taste, so it is better for her to make it herself.The meat dishes include chicken legs, chicken feet, and two pig's trotters, and the vegetarian dishes include eggs, kelp, lotus root slices, and edamame.The lotus root slices and edamame were bought from a nearby farmer. They have a large lotus pond with a lot of lotus roots.

"It smells so good~" Song Mingze came to the kitchen and hugged his wife's slender waist from behind, taking a deep sniff, and almost fainted from the fragrance.

When you open the lid of the pot, the rich braised aroma immediately spreads in all directions, and some of it floats upstairs and downstairs along the cracks in the windows.Children with special noses smelled it and looked for sources of delicious food everywhere.

"This pot of braised food can be eaten for at least two days. Unfortunately, we don't have a refrigerator at home, otherwise I could make more for snacks."

Jingle Bell--

Lu Chuyao bent his elbow and poked the abdominal muscles of the person behind him, "Go and open the door."

The army has staff who are responsible for delivering mail. Song Mingze politely took the letter and signed his name in a flash, "Thank you."

The little brother who had finished delivering the parcel was not in a hurry to leave. He moved his nose slightly, and the tempting smell of meat was instantly pervasive.Song Mingze held the door with his hand, tilted his head, and looked at him with a little doubt. The younger brother scratched his head in embarrassment and left quickly.

"Whose letter is it from?"

"A letter from dad."

Lu Chuyao shook off the water drops on his hands, pulled a towel and wiped it clean, "My dad?" She crossed the kitchen door and came to Song Mingze's side.

"Written what?"

Song Mingze read the letter at a glance and handed the letter to his wife, then picked up his son who was picking off his trouser legs.Feeling the heavy weight in his arms, Song Mingze said, "Why haven't I seen your cousin before?"

Lu Chuyao was still wondering, where did his cousin appear from?His father wrote a letter specifically asking Song Mingze to help find a way for this cousin to see if there was anything he could do.

The cousin should be a relative on her mother's side. Her mother seems to be a sister. Doesn't her aunt have two daughters?

"I don't know. I've never seen it myself, let alone you."

In addition to asking them to help the cousin they had never met, the letter also wrote that everything was fine with Grandma Song and that the house was 70.00% completed, so that they did not have to worry.

"My dad is really confused. You are just a battalion commander and you are in the army. How can you help?" She frowned and turned to look at her husband. "Is it possible that he wants you to be placed in the army? Are you kidding me."

A mere battalion commander?

Song Mingze choked up. It turned out that his name as battalion commander had such a status in the eyes of his wife. It was just trivial and not worth mentioning.He covered his eyes dumbfounded, pinched the bridge of his nose and said: "This letter from Dad comes at the right time. Next month, there will be a nationwide military recruitment. Young men who have reached the age can sign up to participate. If he meets the conditions, even if I don't mediate, he will Can get in smoothly."

"That's what I said. I'm afraid that my parents will be deceived by relatives and agree to it for you." Lu Chuyao felt that she couldn't sit still and wait for death. She wanted to write a reply to her parents to ask them not to blindly agree to the unreasonable requests of relatives and friends. .

Song Mingze pulled her and said, "Dad, he has a sense of proportion. Even if he can't lose face, doesn't he still have your brother?"

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