Chapter 19: Brother Eighty Soldier 19

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Jiang Rui smiled wildly.
The bed was originally narrow. One of them was choked by saliva and the other kept laughing. The body inevitably had to be rubbed together. The strange place in Jiang Rui's mouth did not disappear, but because of the touch, he became more energetic. .
Zhao Nan was so embarrassed that he wanted to get out of bed to escape, but it was a pity that he had more than enough energy.
Moreover, in his own heart, he may not really be willing to avoid it at this time.
Even though he was at a loss when he was teased, he couldn't look away when he saw her smiling face.
Being watched intently by him, Jiang Rui slowly stopped the wanton laughter, slowly approached, and touched his head with his forehead against his forehead. The light under his eyes was rippling, the corners of his eyes were left with smile lines, and the corners of his mouth curled up. .
"It's so cute..." She sighed lightly.
Zhao Nan heard it more and more embarrassed. A rough-skinned big man who was nearly 30 years old was called cute by his 20-year-old wife. Anyone would feel uncomfortable, even a little sensitive, and he would feel uncomfortable.
Before today, Zhao Nan also thought that he would be the one who felt uncomfortable. But now, apart from embarrassment, he only felt that the heart in his chest had jumped fiercely twice, and a hot heat erupted from his body, sweeping his limbs and ironing every pore in his body.
He couldn't help but rubbed Jiang Rui into his arms, but said in his mouth, "It's nonsense again."
"Just treat it as nonsense." Jiang Rui smiled lightly, his white and slender fingers tapped on his chest as if playing a piano.
With each touch, Zhao Nan's breathing worsened. His remaining sanity knew that this was not possible, and wanted to let go of the person in his arms, but he didn't obey the command at all with his hands, instead he hugged the person tighter and tighter.
Jiang Rui stopped teasing, his flexible and soft fingers slowly moved down along his tight and strong muscles.
She had never done such a thing before, let alone skill.
But Zhao Nan didn't need her skills at all. It was just an inadvertent slight touch that made it difficult for him to hold on to himself, not to mention the soothing soothing at present.
As long as it is her.
It can only be her.
The next day, Zheng Bin came as scheduled. Jiang Rui first took a telegram and went home to report safety, and then followed him to go through the formalities.
The family members need to relocate their household registration to the military garrison with the army, and also need to handle the transfer of grain relations. After the relocation, Jiang Rui changed from Du Baoqin’s rural household registration to an urban household registration, and can receive a grain supply book. There is a prescribed ration of 30 catties.
In addition, Zheng Bin also helped her get a pass for the military area compound, and then took her to the house assigned to Zhao Nan by the army.
"During the previous assignment, the house was a bit nervous, because Lao Zhao was still single, and the house for him was not big, it was two rooms and two halls. You live with your younger siblings. You can apply for a bigger one when you two have children." Zheng Bin explained.
"It's already very spacious." Jiang Rui said with a smile, "Thanks to Brother Zheng for the past two days, when Anan is discharged from the hospital, I will invite Brother Zheng to have a casual meal with him. You must not refuse."
Zheng Bin smiled boldly, "Don't worry, I am most interested in eating this kind of thing, and I will never be polite to you."
"That's good, if Brother Zheng has other things, let's go ahead. I will clean the house a little bit and go to the hospital by myself later."
"Don't, I'll send you. I still remember the look in Lao Zhao's eyes when I took you out in the morning. If he accidentally loses his younger brother and sister, he can fight me hard." Zheng Bin is half joking, half serious Say.
Jiang Rui laughed: "Brother Zheng is kind to help us, what else can he say? I already remember the route to the hospital, and I know how to take the car, so don't worry."
Zheng Bin hesitated, he did have something else at hand, but he didn't worry about sending Jiang Rui back to the hospital, and it would be inappropriate to just entrust him to others. He didn't compromise until Jiang Rui told him which car to take, where to stop, and what car to turn to.
"That's OK, I'll leave first, and I will see you and Lao Zhao in the hospital tomorrow."
Jiang Rui sent him to the door: "Brother Zheng, go slowly."
Zheng Bin waved his hand, turned and stepped down two steps, remembering another thing, hesitated to stop, and finally returned to call Jiang Rui. "Brother sister, I want to tell you something."
"Please say."
Zheng Bin scratched his cheek, and said something a little bit difficult to say, "That's it. Among the few lesbians who came to see Lao Zhao yesterday, one named Lin Jiayi has secretly liked Lao Zhao for a long time. But Lao Zhao has nothing to do with others. He didn’t think about it at all. He didn’t even know that lesbians liked him. He didn’t know that until he met your younger siblings. I didn’t mean anything else when I said this, but I’m afraid you will hear it from others. I misunderstood Lao Zhao in a few words. Instead of that, let me make it clear."
Speaking of this misunderstanding, Zheng Bin is very concerned. In the first two years, his daughter-in-law also doubted what he had with a lesbian, but did not come to ask him. She was guessing there and almost divorced him. Later, although the misunderstanding was clearly explained, she still punished him to kneel on the washboard for several days on the grounds that the flies did not bite the eggs. For a while, he was limping when he walked, and when people asked, he had to say that he accidentally fell his foot and almost suffocated him to death.
Although he wanted to see Lao Zhao's joke, but now that Zhao is dragging a leg, he really can't stand the rubbing of the washboard.
Jiang Rui heard this, but still smiled and said: "I know, thank you Zheng."
"Why are you not surprised or angry at all?" Zheng Bin was curious, but his wife almost dismantled him.
Jiang Rui said, "I guessed it a long time ago."
"What? Someone told you?"
"No, I guessed it myself." Jiang Rui said, "Anan is so good, someone must like him."
"Uh..." Zheng Bin suddenly felt a bit blocked in his chest. If it were another thirty years, he would know this feeling called: being caught off guard and stuffing dog food.
Now he only feels upset, why are people so much worse than people? Why is Lao Zhao so lucky? Not to mention marrying a daughter-in-law who is young and beautiful. The key character is good, gentle and considerate.
Thinking of the appearance of his daughter-in-law waving a rolling pin, Zheng Bin stopped talking, turned around in silence and left. He had to take it easy.
Jiang Rui spent most of the morning cleaning the house well. Although Zhao Nan had been living before, he was a big man. He would be fine without turning the house into a doghouse. Don't expect to be tidy and clean.
After finishing finishing, it was noon. She found a restaurant on the street outside, had lunch, and drove back to the hospital.
As soon as he opened the door of the ward, he met Zhao Nan's eyes, and his eyes lit up when he saw that the person was her.
"have you eaten yet?"
"Eat." Jiang Rui put down a net bag of apples he bought, picked up one to peel, and said to him what he had done this morning.
"Does the wound hurt today? Is it itchy?"
Zhao Nan took the apple and handed it to her mouth first. She took a bite. "It doesn't hurt or itchy. I asked the doctor that the wound was not infected. I can leave the hospital tomorrow and come back for the plaster after a month."
Jiang Rui chewed on the apple and nodded: "It just so happens that I cleaned up the house today, and I don't need to clean it again tomorrow when I go back."
Zhao Nan said, "When my legs are better, I will do the house cleaning."
"Then I can't worry about it," Jiang Rui looked at him and teased, "Today I swept out a close-fitting pants, two black and white socks, and a vest from under the bed, all dust and spider webs. , I don’t know how long it’s been stuffed underneath, and you will clean it later. Who knows what else will be in the corner."
"Um...no." Zhao Nan was slightly vacant.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Rui raised his eyes and looked at him.
Zhao Nan's answer was to bring the apple to her mouth again.
Two of you, I ate a whole apple one bite at a time. Jiang Rui got up and washed his hands before returning to the bed, "Aren't you sleepy? I'll lie down with you for a while."
Zhao Nan moved a little space to the side, let her lie down, and talked for a while. From time to time, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead until his sleepiness surged and he fell asleep.
Jiang Rui was still awake. After Zhao Nan was asleep, he propped up his upper body and looked at him sideways.
There is no similarity between this face and the one in the memory. If she hadn't been able to sense him, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to recognize it. The soul in this body is part of the tall person.
As she said to Zheng Bin before, for an ordinary person, Zhao Nan is already rare and outstanding. Who would have thought that his soul is not complete, even only a part of it.
She came here, came to him, and warmed his soul with her own spiritual power. This may take a long time, probably for a human life.
After this reincarnation, she will take him back to where he should go.
For her, this is a task, a destiny, and a cause and effect.
In order to achieve her goal, she didn't care what means, or what identity she used to accompany him.
If necessary, she can be a friend, a family member, a lover, or even an enemy.
Now she found that the role of lover may be more conducive to completing the task than others. Because only a lover can be with you for a long time, and parents and friends will have their own lives.
In the future, she will probably consider this role first.
Anyway, in the end, these soul fragments will erase the memory of the previous life through reincarnation, and when the person wakes up from the deep sleep, he will only remember that he had a long sleep.
No one knows what happened in the process, as long as the result is what everyone wants.
The author has something to say:
Big guys: Are you sure I (we) will forget?