Rong Qian still has to go to work during the day, but Yan Lang said he was leaving in the evening, but it was around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Rong Qian had not even gotten off work at that time.

Thinking that there would be no one at home after going to work and then coming back, Rong Qian became more and more depressed.

Yan Lang heard a noise in the room. Seeing that it was getting late, he pushed open the door and walked in, "Did you get up? Breakfast will be brought into the house for you?"

I also knew that Rong Qian was in a bad mood, and Yan Lang didn't mention the time was too late.

However, Yan Lang didn't say that Rong Qian knew that feeling uncomfortable was the same, but she also knew that life would still be as usual. All she could do was to restrain and adapt.

Some things are not that uncomfortable when thinking about them, but when you really have to face them, you realize that it is really difficult. Perhaps this is life and this is growth.

Rong Qian adjusted her emotions and saw Yan Lang standing tall and looking at her at the door. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were full of reluctance and worry, which made Rong Qian want to cry again.

Rong Qian smiled, lowered her eyes and twisted her waist and took the clothes Yan Lang had put in advance next to her, "Just put them outside. It's getting late, I'll wash up and eat something casually."

Yan Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rong Qian adjusting his emotions.

He had heard those comrades who had wives say that their profession was that the most feared thing about women in their family was that they would not be willing to let go. Over time, they would become resentful, and many couples went further and further away.

A better life will be gone, but some will eventually become strangers. Yan Lang is really afraid that Rong Qian will not be able to accept this situation, and then blame him.

Although Yan Lang didn't say anything, he felt uncomfortable and scared. He didn't fall asleep all night last night. After finally sniffing for a while, he dreamed that Rong Qian turned around and left with his bag while crying. He was so scared that he hugged Rong Qian and didn't dare to let go all night.

If my father hadn't changed his career to take care of his family, Yan Lang would have such an idea. Unfortunately, my father lost a burden. Yan Lang had to carry it. He could not make his grandfather feel sorry for the country's trust and cultivation until his death.

Rong Qian put on her clothes and tied her hair. After leaving the bedroom, she wanted to go to the cabinet in the main hall to get a toothbrush and a cup, but she didn't see it. She stepped out of the threshold and found that the shelf filled with water and toothbrushes with toothpaste were placed on the basin rack at the door. The basin was also filled with water and a toothbrush that had squeezed toothpaste. The basin was also filled with water. Yan Lang had already made her face wash water, and it was still steaming.

Yan Lang had already gone to the kitchen to bring food. When he passed by, he kept reminding her, "It's cold. Remember to use hot water on the stove when brushing his teeth. When going to bed at night, don't forget to press a honeycomb coal into the stove. When the fire is out, go to Sister Liang's house in the next yard to change one. As long as there is a fire, they will be happy to change it..."

The next yard is said to be next door, but it is actually just jumping over another yard outside the empty yard next door.

Rong Qian said "um" in a depressed voice, ran to the sink and brushed her teeth carefully. When she buried her head in front of the washbasin, she washed her face with her hands. Rong Qian took a deep breath and then entered the house. "Why is the fire entrance on the other side of the kang hole opened? Have you taken it?"

Yan Lang came out of the bedroom and carried Rong Qian's usual one-shoulder leather bag in his hand. All the things Rong Qian needed to use were installed, and today he specially put two more handkerchiefs on it.

"It's been a long time since I've been emptying it. I'll keep it in. Remember to seal it when you come back tonight. It's probably going to snow in the past two days. I'll pile up the coals outside the kitchen and cover them with film. If you can't beat them, it's left. I called Xiao Wu and come and take a look in two days. He will do it at that time."

"Remember to pay attention to ventilation during the two days when the kang is burned. If you smell it, open the doors and windows and go to find Sister Zhang..."

He kept muttering that Rong Qian was about to go out with her bag on her back, Yan Lang was not at ease. Thinking that she was fine, he simply followed Rong Qian to the bus outside the camp. "...If the bus is missed, call the duty room or call the number in my office, where instructor Zhang will be there."

Yan Lang gave these in advance, whether it was the young soldiers in the duty room, the instructor, or even the neighbors, who gave a lot of canned fruits, such as wheat milk essence, and canned fruits. Please ask the sisters-in-law of these families to take care of them.

When I was single, I just left, but now Yan Lang has been thinking about whether there is anything that has not been arranged properly.

Rong Qian got into the car, and as he watched the car drive farther and farther away, he was originally smiling and waved his hand to Yan Lang below, but when the car turned around, he couldn't see anyone. Rong Qian couldn't help but turn around and cried on the small leather bag on her legs. He bit his lips tightly and felt embarrassed to make a sound, but he felt uncomfortable and trembled.

The people in the car saw it, how could they not know what was going on? A thirty-year-old sister sitting next to Rong Qian hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and patted Rong Qian on the back, "Girl, is it a man going to do a mission? Stop crying, it will be fine."

Rong Qian paused, sniffed hard, buried her head and pulled out her handkerchief from her bag and wiped it on her face a few times. Then she looked red with her nose, eyes, and face red, and looked up and smiled at her elder sister.

The eldest sister was afraid that Rong Qian would cry again, so she tried hard to find a topic and wanted to chat with Rong Qian, which would also distract Rong Qian's attention.

Yan Lang saw people away, and his heart was empty, and his heart was like a breeze blowing through the hall, and it was chilly and he couldn't even warm him.

But as a soldier, this is a duty that cannot be abandoned. Yan Lang suppressed his emotions, turned around and went home, and packed his luggage in a few seconds.

It was said that he was cleaning up, but in fact he just had two clothes and couldn't bring any other clothes. He would be done in a few minutes. Before, he was afraid that Rong Qian would be uncomfortable, so Yan Lang didn't dare to clean up these things in front of Rong Qian.

During the day, I cleaned what should be cleaned and what should be washed, collected and replaced. I collected the coal in the morning, and mixed the stuffing with noodles to make buns and steamed buns and dumplings, and then packed them and froze them into the refrigerator.

In this way, Rong Qian can take some out and steam it as a meal when she wakes up in the morning or doesn't want to cook. Yan Lang is afraid that Rong Qian will not be in a good mood at home alone.

Fortunately, Rong Qian also has a job in the hospital besides him, which can always distract Rong Qian. Thinking about the fact that Yan Lang had hoped that Rong Qian would be able to wait for him at home at the beginning, but now I think about it at that time, I was still too immature.

The one who leaves will never wait for the one who waits for it. The more Yan Lang thinks, the more worried he is.

Until the afternoon, the family and outside were all over. After looking at the house, Yan Lang finally took his bag out of the yard, fastened the gate, turned around and left.

It is indeed as Yan Lang worried that Rong Qian basically couldn't have a few bites of lunch in the hospital during the day. Every time she got off work, Rong Qian was always impatient on the bus home, but today Rong Qian was a little afraid that the bus would arrive home too quickly.

When entering the gate of the military camp, the two soldiers on duty greeted Rong Qian, saying that she would go to them if she had anything to do in the future. Rong Qian knew that Yan Lang must have greeted him in advance, so she reluctantly smiled and thanked him.

I was feeling lost and my steps were not fast. When I got home, I saw the gate of the yard, and there was a sheet, a quilt on the clothes rail and the wind was blowing away.

Rong Qian entered the yard and first collected all the things on the clothespin rod. Yan Lang washed them. If he was wet with the evening fog, who would dry them out at home tomorrow?

Rong Qian stood in the yard with her dried clothes and cried again. She turned around and opened the door of the main hall with the key. It was empty inside. It was obviously Yan Lang was not at home at this time, but today it was particularly deserted and the air became cold.

Listening to the loud slogans coming from time to time from the training ground in the distance, Rong Qian was stunned for a while, put down her clothes and hung her small bags, sat on the kang bed and lowered her head to fold the bedding and clothes, and it was stacked outside and it was dark.

I didn't want to eat at night, but I remembered Yan Lang's advice. Rong Qian stood up and went to the kitchen to take a look. When she opened the refrigerator, she saw the pasta full of food.

This person told her not to be sad, but she insisted on leaving these touching traces of crying in every corner of the house, as well as the two handkerchiefs in her bag.

As he thought about it, Rong Qian bit her lip and cried silently at the open refrigerator, and finally cursed "bastard".

After eating half a bowl of dumplings in the evening, Rong Qian washed up casually. I wonder if it was my mood that affected her body. I always felt very uncomfortable today, and I seemed to have a little fever, but when I touched my forehead, there was no high or low temperature at all.

Lying down on the bed of the kang, I held the quilt tightly and felt the air conditioner penetrated the quilt and poured into it.

Rong Qian covered her for a while, then turned on the light and pulled the other quilt on her feet to cover her body. Yan Lang was worried that it was midnight when it was snowing. Rong Qian didn't have time to burn the kang, so she took it out in advance and placed it on the kang bed.

Rong Qian fell asleep in a daze for a long time. She always felt that the kang bed was too wide, so wide that it made people feel uncomfortable. When Yan Lang was there, she complained that the kang bed was not spacious enough. She hugged her and rolled twice before she was about to roll to the side...

It was indeed snowing in the middle of the night that day, but fortunately, a thin layer was paved on the road. Rong Qian was stunned for a while when she got up, but she thought about it but didn't know if Yan Lang brought enough warm clothes.

Now that I remembered that I didn't help Yan Lang pack my luggage, Rong Qian was upset.

After being idle, he saw that it was getting late. Rong Qian had thought that she felt a little fever last night and was about to take some medicine, but after she was busy eating breakfast, she lit a few pieces of coal from the kang hole and threw it in. She was so busy that she sweated a little, but her whole body felt relaxed.

At that time, the cold medicine had been peeled from the packaging board, but Rong Qian was lazy for a while and felt that there was no problem with her body. She was too lazy to go to the kitchen to pour hot water. She didn't want to drink the two boiled water at all.

In addition, the morning bus was about to leave, so Rong Qian threw the peeled capsules on the cabinet, thinking that she would eat them next time she felt uncomfortable.

When he came back in the evening, the medicine was already dirty. Rong Qian threw it into the trash can while cleaning the countertops of the cabinet.

After repeated this for several days, Rong Qian felt like she had a fever in the middle of the night. At the beginning of the two days, she hesitated whether to leave the warm quilt in the middle of the night to pour water and take medicine. But after two more days of trouble, she knew that it would be fine when she woke up, so Rong Qian was too lazy to care. She only covered her uncomfortable forehead with a towel when she went to bed at night.

When the weekend was off, Rong Qian was lazy and simply slept in the quilt. Until around 11 o'clock in the morning, someone knocked on the door and called her in the yard. Rong Qian quickly came out of the quilt and put on her clothes. She didn't combed her hair, and she ran out with a scarf wrapped around her and wrapped her warm shoes. "Why is Sister Zhang coming? Sorry, come in quickly."

It would be fine if there was no snow in the mountains, but it would be endless when it got up all of a sudden. It has been snowing these days, intermittently, and the road has accumulated snow that is almost as deep as half of the person's calves.

Fortunately, there were soldiers in the camp cleaning in time. Rong Qian was not at home, so the little soldier would come to help her clean the snow in the yard.

Sister-in-law Zhang saw Rong Qian sleepy and understood that she had just woken up. She didn't think that this woman was lazy. She didn't know that Chief Yan's wife was a capable doctor. The doctors in the hospital were so busy working, so she couldn't take a day off. Of course, she would be as comfortable as she could at home.

Mrs. Zhang brought a pot of vegetables. In order to keep it warm, she covered it with several layers of kraft paper. This time, she quickly asked Rong Qian not to come to the yard. "It snowed again in the middle of the night last night. The snow that just fell was very slippery. You were standing there. Isn't it just a few steps?"

Rong Qian was not embarrassed. When they saw that they were here to deliver things, Rong Qian quickly went down the steps to help Mrs. Zhang's arm, and the two returned to the main hall together.

"Yesterday, Lao Zhang and others went outside and caught a few fresh lake fish. This thing can be eaten fresh now. After a while, the fish in the pot will not be alive, so I fry it in oil. You see, you can cook it yourself. If you want to braise it, boil it into the soup and pour it into it, cook it for two or three times. It will be done."

Mrs. Zhang was entrusted by Yan Lang to come to visit Rong Qian. A few days ago, she thought that Rong Qian had to go to work, but when she got off work in the afternoon, she had to work at home again. After all, there was a child at home and a man who had to go home for dinner after fucking, so she waited for a while and came here until today.

For this, Mrs. Zhang was quite embarrassed, so she brought something nice to her.

As he spoke, Mrs. Zhang opened a few layers of kraft paper to reveal the fragrant fried fish pieces in the basin.

Rong Qian is a fish lover. She was so happy at this moment that she saw it. She also thanked Sister Zhang for her concern. She lowered her head and took a deep breath and sniffed it. She was about to open her mouth to praise her, but she suddenly felt nauseous and nauseous. She couldn't help but turn her head and cover her chest and retching.

Rong Qian's face changed and immediately looked at Sister Zhang with her eyes, for fear that Sister Zhang would misunderstand, but she obviously smelled the fragrance, so why couldn't help but want to vomit?

Mrs. Zhang was stunned by the sight, and looked at it in surprise for a moment. When Rong Qian covered her mouth and held her breath, she finally looked up and wanted to explain. Mrs. Zhang pulled Rong Qian one step closer to her and stood next to her.

Thinking that if it was true, it would be amazing, so Sister Zhang looked around and simply left the fish in the main hall. She pulled Rong Qian into the bedroom, burned the kang and hung a thick curtain inside, and it was warm when it entered.

Sister Zhang helped Rong Qian to sit on the bed and then breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and looked at Rong Qian's face while asking Rong Qian, "Sister, have you had your period this month?"

Rong Qian was stunned by this question, then recovered and understood what Sister Zhang meant.

The author has something to say: Before Yan Lang left, we Qianqian got pregnant. When she was pregnant for the first time, she was inexplicably pregnant at night. I had seen this situation in reality and the other party was particularly grateful afterwards. Fortunately, she was used to a small cold and would delay it, otherwise it would be troublesome if she took the medicine in a mess.

The second update ends, a 4,000-word chapter, see you tomorrow~

====Pre-storage pit recommendation "Love in love with the exquisite mermaid [Wedding Book]"

When he woke up after the plane died, even though he knew that he had entered a classic love affair, Su Tuo's life remained unchanged. He had changed from an international consortium boss to a domestic group boss, and there was another brother who was idle and could only pick up girls in the future and would be entangled with a fish.

One day, Su Tuo met a down-and-out beauty brought back by his younger brother. As soon as the other party saw Su Tuo, he successfully performed thirty-two classic beauty tricks to seduce men in one minute.

Su Tuo: Can you help your acting skills that are so embarrassed that the air is solidified?

Female protagonist: 双 ~ [She fainted when she stroked her forehead with a delicate style

Su Tuo thought about it, but still reached out to catch the beauty (fish?) who was "falling" into his arms from two meters away.

The introverted and boring old cadre vs. the self-thinking and very simple play is exquisite mermaid

After getting together, Su Tuo couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts when he touched his little wife who was drying her tail in the swimming pool...

Is the tail of a mermaid smelling fish?
Chapter completed!