Fan Bingbing slept for half a month.

Half a month later, Fan Bingbing woke up.

When Fan Bingbing saw Wang Meng for the first time, a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Husband?" Fan Bingbing looked at Wang Meng gently and called out.

Ga? Wang Meng almost sat on the ground, husband?

Wang Meng was confused.

The leader pinched Wang Meng behind Wang Meng, and Wang Meng instantly realized that this was the leader's masterpiece, and Fan Bingbing's memory had been reversed.

Wang Meng grinned with a bitter face and grinned: "Old woman!"

The old woman? The leader almost lies on the ground.

"Geeh..." Fan Bingbing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and giggled. She was so amused by Wang Meng's expression and title.

"Husband? I remembered that you are my husband! Huh, it's ridiculous. You, Zhao Beibei and my sister actually lied to me and said you are my brother-in-law? Huh, you are too bad!" Fan Bingbing said with a smile, without any intention of being angry.

"Hehe, that's what we're joking about, isn't it just to make you happy?" Wang Meng squeezed out a smile and said against his will.

"Hmph! Seeing that you are usually very good to me, I will spare you. However, Zhao Beibei and my sister, I want to punish them and punish them severely! I have dedicated all my husband to them, but they still want to occupy you? Humph! No door, not even a window! "Fan Bingbing frowned his little nose and said fiercely.

"Yes, I was forced by them too by them." Wang Meng immediately followed Fan Bingbing and said that at this time, Fan Bingbing was still very afraid of being stimulated.

Fan Bingbing's big eyes flashed, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had thought of some way to punish him.

Seeing this, Wang Meng's heart beat faster and sweated heavily. He thought to himself that Zhao Beibei and Fan Linlin were going to suffer.

"Thank you, leader!" Fan Bingbing suddenly smiled and thanked the leader.

"Hahaha, you didn't have any major problems at first. You just hit your head and blood stasis and compressed the brain nerves, which made you lose some memory. Now, it's good to clear it up. It's very simple, nothing!" The leader laughed and said very easily.

But Wang Meng knew that the leader had spent a lot of his skills in the past half month.

Fan Bingbing is fine for the time being, and Wang Meng is relieved.

The leader secretly reminded Wang Meng to pay attention to it, and left a few sets of boiled herbs, so he hurriedly left.

The troops cannot live without him!

Because Wang Meng delayed for too long, the supply truck had already returned.

Feng Shen was very interested and sent two desert army armored vehicles, one to send Wang Meng back to the supply station, and the other to pick up the leader and return to the team.

Feng Shen thought very thoughtfully and brought Wang Meng two sets of down clothes, one set of blue and the other set of pink.

Wang Meng is very grateful to Fengshen.

The iron-armored military vehicles in the desert cannot send Wang Meng and the others out of the desert, they can only send Wang Meng to the supply station. This is the rule.

When the supply station was settled, the stationmaster of the supply station gave Wang Meng a coat made of desert wolf fur made by hand, and also a small jacket made of desert rat fur to Fan Bingbing.

A soldier at the supply station also gave Fan Bingbing a pair of socks made of desert rat skin.

Wang Meng knew the value of these things here and was very grateful.

Fan Bingbing liked it very much, couldn't let it go, and his big eyes were curled up.

After staying in the supply station for one night, Wang Meng fixed Fan Bingbing to himself as if he was when he came.

Saying goodbye to the comrades at the supply station, Wang Meng hugged Fan Bingbing and broke into the desert where hurricanes began to blew.

The weather this time when I returned to the city was a little different from when I came. When night fell, it was snowing, and snowflakes that were broken by the sand were floating in the sand.

Snowfall increases the density of sand and dust, reduces the ascending height of sand and dust, and has extremely low visibility. The white snowflakes also turn yellow in the dust. The snowflakes merge with sand and dust, fall on their bodies, and turn into mud.

Wang Meng and Bingbing were covered in yellow and orange.

Wang Meng joked that he and Fan Bingbing are now two golden warriors.

Fan Bingbing was amused and giggled.

It seemed that Wang Meng's reputation had spread throughout the desert. On the way, he didn't encounter a desert wolf. But Wang Meng knew that this was not due to his reputation, but the masterpiece of the Wind God. The Wind God had already set off this journey for the King.

Wang Meng's gratitude is beyond words.

It went very smoothly, and the two finally walked out of the desert.

At this time, both of them were wearing thick layers of yellow armor, and the sand had solidified on their clothes.

When approaching the highway, Wang Meng found a Xue'ao at the leeward.

Wang Meng took out the down jackets that were not very good-looking but absolutely thick and warm, and changed them to Fan Bingbing.

The replaced golden armor was burned by Wang Meng.

Afterwards, Wang Meng still hugged Fan Bingbing and ran quickly.

The so-called highway is actually a gravel road.

It was cold and there were almost no traffic traces on remote highways.

This place is very far from the county town. When Wang Meng came, he hired a car to come here directly, so he didn't worry about the itinerary and cold, but it was different at this time.

Two days later, Wang Meng, who was very tired from walking non-stop, spent a lot of money to get on a large truck transporting coal to the county town.

It doesn’t matter how much it costs. As long as you have a car, it is normal for not seeing a car on this remote highway for a few days or even half a month in winter. Wang Meng will not miss it, and even the car mainly disagrees, and Wang Meng doesn’t care about the solution by force.

Wang Meng can survive outside the cold weather, but Fan Bingbing is spoiled and even if he wears thicker clothes, it will not work for a long time.

It is separated from the desert. In summer, there is a lot of rain here, but there is little rainfall in the desert. In winter, it is dry and cold and there is less snowfall, but it often snows in the desert. However, whether it is rain or snowfall in the desert, it does not help the soldiers' water source problems, because the rainwater and snow water polluted by sand and dust cannot be purified at all. It cannot even wash clothes, but it is cleaner. Washed with sand water, making it even dirtier. Therefore, the soldiers here do not wash clothes or bathe all year round.

The team also considered this issue. Other troops had four sets of military uniforms, dresses, training uniforms and logo uniforms, but they were not sold every year. The Storm troops did not send military uniforms, but only train uniforms, and underwear underwear. Except for leaders like Feng Shen who had regular military uniforms and ranks, soldiers did not have military uniforms and conventional uniforms. However, six sets of training uniforms a year, and every year when new training uniforms are issued, six sets of old training uniforms will be recycled, and the particles will be returned to the warehouse. This is the rule. Even if the training uniforms are broken and not decent, they must be recycled.

So the soldiers have six sets of training uniforms and underwear that can be changed a year, basically every two months, and they can change it even if they take a shower or not.

When the soldiers go out to perform missions, they wear casual clothes. The soldiers who return from performing missions will bring back some things, but they bring almost nothing except water and smoke.

Along the way, two worlds.

Looking at the blue sky above his head, the sun shining brightly, and looking at the yellow and orange sky in the desert, recalling the training uniforms and rough faces of his comrades, Wang Meng sighed that the world was so wonderful, and he also felt sorry for his comrades who were still sticking to the desert. Wang Meng always had a goal in his heart to do something for the army.

This trip strengthened his belief.

Because there were drivers and car owners in the car, Wang Meng and Zhao Beibei could only hide in the cold carriage and sit on the cold pile of coal.

Fortunately, Wang Meng was strong, so he held Fan Bingbing in his arms, turned his back to the wind, and covered Fan Bingbing with his desert wolf fur coat.

Fan Bingbing was not cold at all. The rat-skin gloves, rat-skin socks, and rat-skin jackets blocked the cold, and the down jacket, wolf-skin coat and Wang Meng blocked the wind.

Fan Bingbing was very warm and fell asleep.

The truck was jogging forward, and it was not fast.

A day later, I finally arrived at the county town when it was dark.

Wang Meng, who almost froze, thanked the driver and the boss, found a clean hotel and stayed in.

I only heard the trucks once along the way, but it was convenient for the driver and the owner. It was only at this time that Wang Mengcai and Fan Bingbing got out of the car and moved their limbs.

Fan Bingbing was not cold and was not frozen, and Wang Meng was very pleased.

For the safety of Fan Bingbing and for the sake of Fan Bingbing's lack of doubt, Wang Meng asked for a large guest room. Since Fan Bingbing called him husband, Wang Meng naturally did not dare to ask for two guest rooms.

After changing shifts, the two of them took a shower, changed into clean underwear and pajamas, and felt refreshed.

After being changed, Fan Bingbing seemed to lose his shyness again, but instead became more attached to Wang Meng.

Lying in Wang Meng's arms, Fan Bingbing fell asleep quickly.

Although Wang Meng has always been holding Fan Bingbing through the desert, that kind of environment is definitely something that Fan Bingbing, the daughter who grew up in the Fudui, has never experienced. At this time, both mentally and physically, she is tired.

Wang Meng couldn't fall asleep, and he was not ready to face the rest of his life. Should he really accept Fan Bingbing, this girl who was regarded as a girl as her sister?

Wang Meng was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid that Fan Bingbing would propose to share the same bed with him.

Fan Bingbing has become an adult and naturally knows about men and women. After returning, she found that she was sleeping with Zhao Beibei, and Fan Linlin was pregnant again. She was still a young man. With Fan Bingbing's intelligence and avant-garde personality, it would be strange if she had no doubts or requests.

Fan Bingbing affectionately called Wang Meng her husband, which has already explained everything.

When Fan Bingbing was asleep, Wang Meng hid in the bathroom and spoke to Fan Linlin and Zhao Beibei, telling them about Fan Bingbing's current situation.

Fan Linlin, who has long regretted her intestines and has willingly decided to accept this mutated relationship, will not accept the current situation?

Fan Linlin immediately said that Wang Meng was right to do this.

Zhao Beibei naturally agreed, and she had accepted Fan Bingbing long ago.

Both women agreed, and Wang Meng was much more relieved, but Wang Meng himself was in a tangle.
Chapter completed!