"Well, keep it with you for self-defense. When you get the chance, Wang Shoulong will give you an electric baton to carry with you."
Zhou Zhiyuan took a small iron rod and demonstrated how to use it.
He took off the hose on the head of the iron rod, held a wooden stick in his left hand, grabbed the small iron rod in his right hand and gently whittled the wooden stick, and a piece of sawdust flew out.
Very sharp.
There are sharp blades on both sides of the iron rod. It is actually a small dagger. It is light and easy to carry, and is perfect for self-defense.
"Remember, don't hold it by the wrong handle when using it. The blade is sharp and may hurt your hands."
After showing it off, he put the hose back on Bo Ren's end, gave a few instructions again, and stuffed it into her cotton-padded jacket pocket.
It's just right, not too big, not too small, and you can't tell that you're carrying a "murder weapon" with you at all.
Yao Jingping expressed that he was very satisfied. In addition, he had gained a lot today and his mood was as bright as the sun in March.
She walked up to him with a smile, suddenly stood on tiptoe and pecked him gently on the cheek.
"thank you……"
boom……
Zhou Zhiyuan felt like his head had been hit by a cannonball.
He felt a fire burning rapidly in his body, which made him deaf, blind, and nose hot. He didn't even hear clearly what the soft and waxy voice said to him, so he hurriedly covered his nose and ran out.
A crisp laughter sounded behind him. Staring at Zhou Zhiyuan who fled in panic, Yao Jingping slumped on the bed and laughed tremblingly.
He is really an "old man" who has no experience in the world...
When Zhou Zhiyuan came back, there were still water drops on his face and hair.
She came over and sat at the end of the bed, her body upright, her hands placed neatly on her knees, not even daring to look at her.
She is becoming more and more bold, and I am really worried that she will do something more outrageous again...
But she had no intention of letting him go.
She is his wife, not to mention kissing her, any further actions are perfectly natural!
Looking at his wet hair, she took a towel and helped him wipe it.
"I will do it myself."
He hurriedly took the towel and wiped his hair clean.
"Go to bed early and go to the hospital tomorrow to handle the discharge procedures for your second uncle."
After eating and washing up, there was nothing to do. The hand on the wall clock in the corridor just pointed to a little after eight o'clock. It was too early to go to bed at this time.
The era without mobile phones and the Internet was indeed no fun.
Time became long and slow, and I had so much free time that I didn’t know what to do for a while.
Yao Jingping climbed onto the bed, unfolded the quilt and lay on the bed. He glanced at Zhou Zhiyuan, who was sitting blankly, and deliberately found a topic with him.
"Will Zhou Chang'e come back tomorrow?"
"have no idea."
"Zhou Changcun and his wife are quite easy to get along with."
"Well, I bought some new cotton and went back to ask sister-in-law Genyun to help put a cotton coat on my second uncle."
"Well, just use black fabric and make a half-sized cotton-padded jacket. Wear it to keep you warm."
While chatting, her eyes fell on the door. Yao Jingping suddenly remembered the man who came to the room in the middle of the night to pry open the door.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in her head. The man's back and the man who tried to attack her early this morning were obviously the same person!
She suddenly had a clear judgment. The man who hurt Wang Shoulong was definitely not the same person!
When she fought with him, she could beat him and run away in two strokes, but with Wang Shoulong's ability, this man couldn't get close to him at all!
She was so impressed by her careful reasoning that she got up from the bed and waved hurriedly to Zhou Zhiyuan, who was sitting at the end of the bed with his head bowed.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Zhou Zhiyuan stood up in a panic, walked up to her in one stride, and stared at her nervously.
"It was not done by the same person! The people targeted were you and me! Who are they? What is their purpose?"
Yao Jingping was a little excited and unconsciously held Zhou Zhiyuan's hand. She felt that she was now possessed by Sherlock Holmes and she could be a detective.
"The one who sneaked up on me, I feel like he was just trying to scare me! If he really wanted my life, he could have killed me!"
She was a little over-excited, grabbed Zhou Zhiyuan's hand and pulled her hard, and accidentally fell on the bed, pulling Zhou Zhiyuan down on her.
The sound of his heart beating rapidly rang clearly in his ears. Zhou Zhiyuan's face, who was pressed against Yao Jingping, quickly turned red. He stood up in panic, holding up his arms and turned his face away, not even daring to look at her.
"Don't go on less traveled roads in the future. It's dangerous."
He clenched his fist and pressed his thumb hard against the palm of his hand, trying to use the pain in his palm to calm himself down quickly.
There is a special fragrance on her body, which is light and pleasant, like the fragrance of peach blossoms in March.
"Then you are saying that you are targeting both of us at the same time just because I am your wife?"
Yao Jingping felt a little hot from the commotion just now, so Yao Jingping simply took off his cotton-padded clothes and trousers and threw them aside. He pulled Zhou Zhiyuan and motioned for him to sit on the bed.
Zhou Zhiyuan did turn around, he didn't dare to look up at her. He conveniently took the cotton-padded jacket and trousers that Yao Jingping had thrown aside, and placed the folded ones neatly at the end of the bed.
Yao Jingping couldn't help laughing at his meticulous and serious look.
"Come on, come on, I'm a little cold lying under the quilt."
Yao Jingping knew that if she didn't take the initiative, he would be embarrassed to get into bed with her.
Zhou Zhiyuan agreed in a muffled voice, took off his clothes and lay down.
He ran to the edge of the 1.5-meter-long bed and lay down on it. This was how the Tang monk who passed through the Daughter Kingdom for Buddhist scriptures behaved.
"I'm cold, move inside..."
Yao Jingping simply raised his hand and pulled the electric light rope at the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the 1.8-meter tall man in his direction.
The big man was obedient this time and moved his body a little, but the distance he moved was too small, no more than the size of a palm.
In the darkness, Yao Jingping chuckled and simply forced his feet between his legs, hooking his thighs and moving to the middle of the bed.
"Even if you return to Zhoujiatuan, you can't take it lightly, and you must always be on guard. When I'm not at home, just ask Hei Lang to accompany you at home. If you want to go out, try to wait for me to come back."
"Are there any enemy agents?"
Yao Jingping curled up into a ball like a kitten and deliberately rubbed against him.
His body trembled, but fortunately he did not escape this time.
"More or less, the form is not very good. Wang Shoulong returned to the county this time with a mission. During this period before the year, we must be more vigilant and report any situation in time."
Yao Jingping, who was lying on the bed, had fainted from laughter.
She felt that Zhou Zhiyuan was a little confused. The couple lying in the same bed had to report something...
With such a smile, all the fear in my heart was laughed away by the wanton smile.
She was laughing so hard that she kicked her legs wildly. Poor old fossil lying on the bed, his whole body was as hot as a red-hot iron. He could only grit his teeth and let her kick hard with her feet. She was like It's a naughty little kitten...
