Lu Weiguo came back before dinner.
As soon as I came back, I smelled the sweet fragrance that filled the yard, a bit like the smell of cakes.
When Shi Tingyu saw him coming back, he asked, "Is the show good?"
Lu Weiguo nodded, "The show is still the same as before, but the atmosphere is good."
Shi Tingyu glanced at him and asked with a smile, "Are the actors from the art troupe good-looking?"
Lu Weiguo gave her a strange look and said honestly: "I don't know."
This time, Tingyu was puzzled, "Didn't you see?"
"I saw it, but there was a big red face on the stage and I couldn't see it clearly."
Shi Tingyu stepped forward and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You looked at him very carefully. You even know how to make a big red face."
Lu Weiguo felt a little awkward when he saw the person in front of him. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hands to hug the person, "It's enough to make them blush, but even if they can see clearly, they still can't." Not as good-looking as you."
Shi Tingyu was immediately amused by his words and kissed him on the lips, "Okay, let me down."
Lu Weiguo put her down happily. After she stood up, he leaned down and kissed her on the lips before letting her go completely.
Shi Tingyu asked Lu Weiguo to serve the meal.
She went to her room, and after Lu Weiguo brought the meal to the main room, Shi Tingyu walked out of the room carrying the cake.
The overall color of the cake is light olive green, and underneath the cake, there are slightly darker petals.
On the top of the cake are the characters 812 written in butter.
Next to the font, there is a three-dimensional rifle.
The rifle is the darkest color among them, like dark green.
Just for this green color, Shi Tingyu tried many kinds of vegetable juices before finally getting this color.
Lu Weiguo felt that his eyesight was not enough. He put down the rice and came to her. He stretched out his hand to help her carry it, but he was afraid that he would damage such a beautiful thing with his rough hands.
"This is……"
Shi Tingyu said: "This is the cream cake I made. The materials are limited and I can only make it like this. I wish you a happy Army Day."
Lu Weiguo didn't know how to react for a moment. He just said thank you in a difficult voice.
Shi Tingyu raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, and found that the man's eyes were a little red.
She didn't expose it and put the cake on the table, "Come and eat. After dinner, we will eat the cake together."
Lu Weiguo hummed and sat down next to her, like a big dog.
After dinner, Shi Tingyu took a knife and cut the cake into small pieces, leaving the words "Bayi" intact on the piece of cake given to Lu Weiguo.
"This is for you."
Lu Weiguo took the cake and looked at it fascinated.
She thought to herself, this cake is so beautiful, the desserts she made are just like hers, sweet and beautiful.
The whole cake was a bit much, so Shi Tingyu cut three pieces and put them on a plate for Lu Weiguo to send to the next door.
It would be a waste if she couldn't finish it on such a hot day. She thought Da Mao would definitely like it.
Facts have proved that not only Damao likes it, but also Battalion Commander Zhang and Sister-in-law Zhang like it very much.
"What is this? It's so beautiful." Sister-in-law Zhang felt that her eyes couldn't see enough.
At this time, few people had seen cream cakes.
There was a smile on Lu Weiguo's face, and he was slightly proud of himself. He was unusually unsteady and said, "My wife made this for me, saying she wanted to celebrate the holidays."
At that moment, Battalion Commander Zhang felt a little sour.
But when I saw my wife and son, I thought to myself, they are pretty good too.
After putting down the cake, Lu Weiguo went back.
The person who delivered the things left, and the big-haired kid finally took action.
He picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.
The cream has just the right amount of sweetness and is silky smooth in the mouth. The soft, glutinous and sweet cake embryo is fragrant and delicious. It balances the smoothness of the cream well and has a rich taste that makes people want to stop eating.
"tasty!"
Da Mao ate a mouthful of butter, his eyes wide open.
Battalion Commander Zhang also took a piece and ate it. The texture in his mouth was quite amazing.
Sister-in-law Zhang saw that her man stopped talking. It was obviously very delicious, so she also tasted a piece.
The sweet taste almost made her swallow her tongue.
After swallowing the cake in her mouth, Sister-in-law Zhang sighed sincerely, "Xiao Lu's wife is really unparalleled in her craftsmanship. Xiao Lu is lucky."
Damao said: "We are also blessed."
Sister-in-law Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. Indeed, they were lucky to be neighbors with Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Lu.
Shi Tingyu originally thought that the cake would be left behind, but who knew that it would be completely eaten in the end.
After dinner, everything was put away, and the two of them washed up and went to bed.
The night was beautiful tonight, and when the two of them were in love, they naturally started to have sex with great passion.
The next morning, Shi Tingyu slept until the sun was shining.
What was rare today was that Lu Weiguo had a rest.
In the afternoon, the two of them can go to the camp to watch the cultural performance.
This time you can watch it with your family.
Nothing happened in the morning, so Shi Tingyu didn't get up in a hurry. Lu Weiguo was taking care of the sword, so she wasn't worried.
After lingering on the bed for more than half an hour, Shi Tingyu got up.
Basically, I get up and wash up and then start having lunch.
Lunch was cooked by Lu Weiguo. Although his cooking skills were not as good as Shi Tingyu's, with the ingredients grown in the space, the taste was not bad.
Lu Weiguo was quite surprised while eating the vegetables he cooked.
"Daughter-in-law, my cooking skills are getting better and better."
Shi Tingyu didn't expose him, and nodded with certainty, "Yes, there has been progress."
Lu Weiguo sighed, "It seems that you still need to practice your cooking skills regularly."
The afternoon performance started at two o'clock. When it was almost o'clock, people could be seen flowing from the family courtyard to the camp area.
Most of the current performances are model plays. Since this performance is also for family members, it is not as serious as yesterday's performance.
There are also some soldiers performing on stage.
Regardless of whether it looks good or not, the cheers from the crowd never stop.
Lu Wenchan was not qualified to participate in the performance this time, so she could only do odd jobs backstage. Listening to the lively laughter outside, she felt a little disappointed.
But thinking that as long as she practiced hard, she would definitely be able to perform on stage, her mood improved again.
After the performance, everyone left.
Lu Weiguo started the work of pulling weeds and watering the yard again.
The holiday ended the next day, and Lu Weiguo continued to work.
Shi Tingyu also continued his physical training.
The training was effective. Shi Tingyu clearly felt that he was more energetic and no longer lazy all day long.
Even the voice sounded more energetic than before.
Two weeks later, on August 15th, a voice calling someone came from the radio in the family home.
Everyone in the Family Courtyard was familiar with that voice. It came from the little soldier standing guard at the gate of the Family Courtyard.
"The family members whose names were read came to the door to pick up the packages, and your packages have arrived. Again, the family members whose names were read came to the door to pick up the packages, and your packages have arrived."
Next, the little warrior read out a dozen names, one of which was sometimes Tingyu.
The family home has always been the place where most letters and parcels come from.
This is different from those state-owned factories. Most of the factories recruit local people, while the military camps have people from all over the world. These people will inevitably make their families miss them and they will always receive letters and packages from their hometowns.
The postman comes almost every few days.
