After Lin Yueru and Wei Zhongxian were sent away, Yang Fan started to work on other things. The possibility of this matter going wrong was very small, so there was no need to pay any more attention to it.
Yang Fan went to inspect the situation at the Jingshan Military Camp in the afternoon. After all, he was busy with wedding matters during this period and had not been to the military camp for a long time.
He still had to take a look, lest these little bastards cause any trouble while he was away. They are all seventeen or eighteen years old, the age when people hate dogs, and it is the time to cause trouble.
There was nothing going on in the afternoon. The bastards who had recently been caught by the gendarmerie squad for violating discipline were beaten with military sticks on the school field where everyone was gathered. They were beaten until they called them father and mother. How miserable they were.
Beating a child on a rainy day is just free time, just a good way to enforce discipline.
During this period of time, I didn’t have time to take care of it, and I accumulated a lot of things.
But it wasn't anything serious, the main reason was that there were a lot of fights. These soldiers were very coaxing and had many fights with local gangsters and the Beijing camp.
To deal with this, Yang Fan's process is very simple. First ask whether he lost or won.
If he wins, Yang Fan usually scolds him and settles the matter.
If he loses the fight and is beaten by others, Mr. Yang will be very angry and will definitely need a military stick to serve him.
There were only three bastards who secretly went to gamble, but they were caught by the military police team. They were dealt with relatively harshly, with each person receiving fifteen military sticks.
After punishing these bastards, the army disbanded.
Yang Fan returned to Guande Hall to deal with the accumulated military documents, and he didn't finish it until it was time to light the lamp. After finishing his business, Yang Fan rode home with his entourage.
There is a new person waiting at home.
Yang Fan returned to the inner courtyard and as soon as he entered the hanging flower door, he saw the east wing lit with red gauze lanterns. Through the curtains and glass windows, he could vaguely see a petite figure wearing a red embroidered dress and a hijab, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Yang Fan entered the east wing. Xiang Yi and Xiang Ying helped Yang Fan take off his coat, put on his slippers, and then left.
Yang Fan saw Mei Xiang sitting obediently on the edge of the bed and came over to sit next to her. Mei Xiang was very nervous and trembling a little.
Yang Fan took off his red hijab and looked at the beauty under the lamp. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. Mei Xiang looked very cute and innocent, a bit like Xuan Xuan from that girl group.
Mei Xiang's face was as red as a red apple, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yang Fan.
Adds a bit more cuteness.
Yang Fan was about to take a bite of the red apple.
Suddenly Mei Xiang's stomach growled a few times.
Yang Fan was so amused that Mei Xiang's roots turned red with embarrassment.
"Why haven't you eaten anything?" Yang Fan asked.
"The master hasn't come yet, and the hijab hasn't been taken off yet. How can I eat so well?" Mei Xiang's voice sounded like a mosquito.
This silly girl, she hasn't eaten anything since early this morning, so she waited stupidly until now. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Why don't you take two wedding cakes from the plate on the table to put them on the table?
"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either. I'm hungry too," Yang Fan said. "Xiangyi, make a pot of pimple soup and some cold dishes."
Xiangyi was in charge of serving today and lived in the outer room. She responded with a voice from the room next to her and went to get ready.
Mei Xiang was moved in her heart. She knew that the master was afraid of embarrassing herself, so he said that he hadn't eaten either.
"This is your home from now on. Be relaxed. You are not a guest in someone else's home. If you have something to say, speak up. Don't keep it to yourself. This is like saving face and suffering."
"Yeah" Mei Xiang hummed softly.
After a while, Xiang Yi and her maid brought up a basin of pimple soup and four side dishes. They are celery mixed with yuba, stir-fried cabbage, braised bamboo shoots, and soy sauce beef.
Mei Xiang quickly stood up and served Yang Fan a bowl, and then served a bowl for herself. When she saw Yang Fan smiled at her, he told her to eat quickly and stop holding it. It would be so uncomfortable to be hungry.
Mei Xiang was so hungry that she ate quickly. As soon as she took the pimple soup into her mouth, the little girl's eyes lit up. It was so delicious!
I finished the whole bowl in no time.
Yang Fan brought him some vegetables and asked her not to eat the staple food all the time.
Yang Fan came back from dinner in the military camp. He had the habit of eating and chatting with the officers. I'm not hungry, mainly because I'm afraid the little girl will be embarrassed.
"Master, why don't you eat?" Mei Xiang said in a low voice, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well, I see you are eating well, I have an appetite, haha" Yang Fan said with a smile, and then he also picked up the spoon and started eating.
Xiangyi’s pimple soup gets better and better as it is made.
Blanch the tomatoes in hot water, peel them and cut them into cubes. Take the shrimps and squeeze them with a hand towel to remove the water, then fry them in vegetable oil until golden brown.
Fry the eggs until tender, add diced tomatoes, and stir-fry until the juice comes out, then add the chicken broth, add the fried shrimps and bring to a boil, then add the prepared gnocchi, and add a few spinach before serving.
A pot of pimple soup, red, yellow, yellow and green, the soup is delicious and nutritious.
"Have another bowl, and you'll be full." Yang Fan encouraged.
Mei Xiang blushed and felt that it would not be good to eat another bowl, but this pimple soup was so delicious. I feel like I haven’t eaten enough and I’m so confused.
After hearing Yang Fan's words, he immediately served himself another bowl. I said to myself in my heart, it’s not that I’m greedy, this is what the master meant.
Seeing her cute and innocent look, Yang Fan felt very happy. He liked girls like this without any scheming. It is said that women are born politicians.
However, no matter how beautiful a scheming woman is, she lacks this cuteness.
After eating, Yang Fan took Mei Xiang's little hand and walked to the bed.
At midnight, small silver hooks hang diagonally on the horizon, and the clear light shines through the glass windows and screens, filling the house and ground, and everything is quiet.
Yang Fan and Mei Xiang talked softly.
"Master, I am very stupid and can't do anything well. Please don't dislike me in the future."
"It's okay. There are already too many smart people in this yard. You are not missing. You can do whatever you want and live happily. Don't think too much."
"Tell me about your young lady, I want to hear it," Yang Fan said, hugging Mei Xiang narrowly.
"Young lady is just like that. What's there to say? Master, what do you want to hear?" Mei Xiang asked.
"For example, at what age did she wet the bed when she was a child? Did she snore while sleeping, grit her teeth and fart, and have nightmares and punches and kicks during her sleep." Yang Fan put his hand around her slender waist and hugged her.
Mei Xiang was amused so much that she giggled and said, "How can this be true of what the master said? The young lady sleeps very well. Well, when she was a child, she liked to eat her fingers while sleeping. She stopped doing that when she grew up."
