After leaving the brothers of Zhensong Army to Ah Fu for arrangement, Zhao Ming just turned around and was thrown into his arms by a body that was as soft and tender as nephrite.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ming felt more satisfied than ever before.
It was very fragrant and sweet, but as if he thought of something, he quickly pushed the other person away.
"What?" Feng Yunyun was a little confused and stunned.
"I stink." Zhao Ming shook his head helplessly.
"It's okay! I don't care!" Feng Yunyun shook her head and pretended to pounce again.
Her big breasts really made Zhao Ming linger, but he still stopped the other party.
"I have a lot of human blood on me, are you sure?"
This time Feng Yunyun finally didn't dare to get close.
After going home and cleaning it thoroughly, Zhao Ming changed two or three buckets of water before it was completely clean.
It's really impossible to take a shower in the military camp. I've been sweating a lot lately, and the blood from the stabbings is all over my body.
I don’t know how many hands were on that military uniform, so I asked the maid to wash it directly.
After taking a bath, Zhao Ming had just returned to the bedroom. Before he could say a word, he was knocked down by a piece of warm-smelling nephrite.
Zhao Ming wanted to say it in broad daylight, but was instantly blocked by a gentle mouth.
Then a red viper stirred in his mouth, and the smooth touch made people want to stop. Zhao Ming quickly fell into it.
Zhao Ming did not eat at noon, but he and Feng Yunyun had a meal of abalone and chicken in claypot. This unique flavor was not to mention quite delicious.
Feng Yunyun ate so much that her mouth was full of oil.
"Are you serious? Are you really going to Chahar in the near future? Going to such a far place?"
After dinner, Feng Yunyun put one of her big white legs on Zhao Ming's body, and a jade arm like a lotus root was writing and drawing on Zhao Ming's chest, just like an octopus.
"Well, military orders are like mountains, and you can't disobey them!" Zhao Ming hummed lightly, looking very sad.
This hero has a hard time with beauty. The ancients are sincere and will not be deceived.
Before returning home, Zhao Ming was still very determined, but now after trying the abalone and chicken pot, he has become a little depraved, and his laziness suddenly arises.
"Huh? What are you doing?"
Suddenly Zhao Ming was stunned, because the pair of soft dough actually pressed up again.
She saw Feng Yunyun lying on Zhao Ming, facing each other, her beautiful eyes full of confusion, not caring that the car lights on her chest were perfectly displayed in front of Zhao Ming.
"What else can I do? I want to give you a baby!"
Feng Yunyun murmured softly, her pretty face was full of red clouds, like a drunk woman in a tipsy state, the atmosphere was alluring.
Then, without waiting for Zhao Ming to react, Feng Yunyun, who usually looked like a Jiangnan woman, turned into a little wild cat and began to attack crazily.
Zhao Ming really didn't expect that Feng Yunyun would be so aggressive. They fought second and third times, with occasional truces in between, and then continued the exchange of fire after a break.
When the sky outside was getting dark, Zhao Ming felt a pain in his back.
Damn it, I go home to rest, why am I more tired when I go home than on the battlefield?
After hearing that Mr. Zhao was back, Chang Wei had been eager to talk to Zhao Ming in person.
As a result, as soon as Mr. Zhao came back, his wife gave him a head start. Naturally, she had no choice but to accommodate him.
I thought that this young couple was just catching up on old times and could be released in the afternoon.
As a result, the wait had to wait until the next day, and Chang Wei was even more eager to talk to Zhao Ming face to face.
Because the brothers who heard it said that Master Zhao led them in and out seven times, it made Chang Wei's blood boil.
This galloping horse thing was simply what he had dreamed of.
I thought that following Mr. Zhao would be to go to a battlefield filled with bullets and bullets, which would be somewhat boring.
But who knows, this time I went out and mounted my horse to kill the enemy, this happened several times. Chang Wei was so envious that he was separated from the enemy.
It's just that he didn't see Mr. Zhao all day and night. It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhao Ming was blocked by Chang Wei.
"Um...Master Zhao, are you okay? I see that you look a little unhappy?"
Chang Wei was a little suspicious. Zhao Ming looked really bad in front of him. His skin was originally bronze, but now he looked extremely pale and his lips were dry and white.
"No...it's okay. It's just that my nutrition is not very good recently. I just need to eat more." Zhao Ming waved his hand.
"Mr. Zhao, you are also growing tall now, so you need to eat more! As the saying goes, a man grows by thirty-six, and you must listen to this old saying."
Chang Wei was somewhat relieved to hear that Zhao Ming was just suffering from poor nutrition.
"By the way, why are you so anxious to see me?" Zhao Ming asked.
"Uh... Mr. Zhao, I was just about to tell you. I heard that you will leave for Chahar in a while? Well... what do you think of me?"
Chang Wei pointed at himself as he spoke, with a look of anticipation on his face.
"you?"
Zhao Ming couldn't help but look Chang Wei up and down, and nodded after a while.
"Well! Old Chang, you are very good, why do you ask?"
"Uh...can I follow you to Chahar?" Chang Wei was full of anticipation and stared at Zhao Ming.
"no!"
Zhao Ming shook his head and rejected.
"Ah? Why?" Chang Wei looked confused.
"Alas!" Zhao Ming placed his palm heavily on Chang Wei's shoulder and sighed, "Old Chang, I heard Yunyun mentioned that you have taken good care of the village recently.
If you go to the north with me, I won't worry about others! "
"But....."
"It's nothing but, Lao Chang, I believe in you, so you must also believe in me, and you must live up to my trust!"
When Zhao Ming said this, Lao Chang burst into emO.
"Well, don't be sad, Old Chang. If I come back from Chahar later, I will bring you a good horse as a gift."
Zhao Ming patted Old Chang on the shoulder again, "Old Chang, when the time comes, I will leave all the brothers behind and only take away a few dozen people and the group of people I brought back to go north.
We have been very busy these days. I estimate that we will stay in Zhuangzi for another month. During this time, we will sort out the whole situation in Zhuangzi. "
Zhao Ming began to discuss Zhuangzi's current situation and some of the situations he faced with Lao Chang.
First, Zhuangzi’s current food problem is very urgent.
Although a wave of military rations had been robbed before, the military rations were only enough for Zhuangzi to last for a month or two.
The second is the population. There is still not enough young people. Fortunately, Zhuangzi still has some of the ordnance that was snatched before.
Zhao Ming didn't plan to take these weapons away. Since Lao Song wouldn't let him carry a gun, either Chahar would give them to him, or the environment there wouldn't require too many firearms.
He is not young and strong enough, but having a gun can stabilize the peace of Fengjiazhuang.
"Don't worry about food for now. The higher-ups will take care of it later."
Zhao Ming thought for a while and then replied.
If I remember correctly, Lao Song really loved the people like his own son. After solving the banditry, he quickly began to carry out a series of disaster relief operations.
"Can you see the donkey cart I pulled back?"
Since the small yellow croakers collected previously were not given away, Zhao Ming kept letting the brothers look at them and did not let anyone open them.
However, several boxes were still distributed to Liu Wu, Zhang Kai and others, just to stop their mouths. Secondly, some were distributed to the previous brothers.
Another car was left for Brigadier Liu to transfer to Song Zhe.
As for whether Liu Wu will pay it, he will definitely pay it. After all, the amount is too large.
As for giving some money to Song Zhe, Zhao Ming had also thought about it, but he couldn't help but open up the relationship between the superiors and subordinates these days.
This money is not safe to hold in hand, but there is still a cart of small yellow croakers, worth about 600,000 oceans.
