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Chapter 437: Drilling the Meadow
Yi Chichi asked, "Why did the wall collapse?"

There are no wild boars nearby. Even if there is one wild boar, it cannot knock down the wall, unless there is a group of them, and they must be adult and enraged wild boars.

But this is obviously unrealistic.

If there were really so many wild boars, they would have been caught long ago and made into butcher dishes for everyone to enjoy, and it would not be the wild boars' turn to be so arrogant.

A large group of energetic young men who train hard, their fighting power is really not fake.

The answer she got was beyond her expectations.

"It was hit by a novice driver during driving practice."

Yi Chichi, "..."

Well, this car soldier is in trouble.

He had to be trained to death by his squad leader.

After observing Wen Shi's expression and seeing that he looked normal, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "You're not angry?"

"Why should you be angry? We all started as novices."

When he was practicing driving, he was more powerful than today's recruits.

If anyone is angry, his old squad leader should be even angrier.

"It's not my turn to be angry. He's the squad leader."

The tone is quite gloating.

Yi Chichi clicked his tongue and urged, "Hurry up and cook. I'm hungry."

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat mixed noodles."

Wen Shi said, "I'll go cook. Go pick two cucumbers and some green onions."

"okay!"

So, for dinner, Yi Chichi had the noodles with meat sauce made by Wen Shi.

After eating and drinking, Wen Shi cleaned up the dishes and took a quick shower, then changed into clean clothes and said, "Wife, you stay at home for a few days. I'm going on a business trip!"

"……it is good."

Yi Chichi never asked him about his work. After sending him away, she stayed at home and worked during the day. She didn't visit anyone or take a walk at night.

Occasionally I go fishing with Ji Jian and the others and listen to their gossip.

Life is so comfortable.

A week passed in the blink of an eye. Yi Chichi was sleeping soundly that night when she was awakened by a creaking sound.

When she came out, Wen Shi appeared in front of her, looking tired and in a disheveled state.

"Are you going to beg?"

Looking at his tattered clothes, messy hair and haggard face, Yi Chichi really couldn't understand how the official mission he was sent out could make the man suffer like this.

"No, just a simple business trip."

He gave her an innocent and apologetic look, "Did I wake you up?"

"Fortunately."

Yi Chichi pushed him to the bathroom, "Hurry up and take a shower, your body is almost smelly."

The smell is pungent and not at all friendly to people with a keen sense of smell.

There was hot water in the thermos and water was boiling on the stove. Wen Shi poured the water and smiled at her ingratiatingly.

"Wife, can you rub my back for me?"

My body is so dirty. I didn’t feel it before, but now I feel itchy.

Yi Chichi nodded and said okay, "First, get some water to wet your body and put on some soap. I'll get you some clothes."

"it is good."

When scrubbing my body, I found some wounds on my body. They were not serious, just small skin injuries, like being pulled by a serrated grass leaf.

She asked, closing her eyes and enjoying the smell of her service, and casually said, "Drilled the meadow."

Not wanting to continue this topic, he decisively changed the subject and asked Yi Chichi how he was doing recently.

"pretty good."

"Do you eat in the cafeteria?"

"Ok!"

We couldn't expect her to cook, and there was no way she could cook in the Youth League Home at the beginning.

I wasn't familiar with the person, and because my body needed conditioning, I was particular about food, so I had to cook for myself.

Once the food is cooked and the body is almost in condition, cooking becomes Comrade Lao Wu's exclusive job.

After marrying Wen Shi, Wen's mother cooked for her at home, and now that he is on the island, it will be impossible for her to cook for her anymore.

There is a cafeteria anyway.

She smiled and said, "The cafeteria has a new chef, and his cooking skills are very good." "Who?"

I became interested when I smelled it and plan to try the taste tomorrow.

"His last name is Wang. He is a very shy guy who blushes when he smiles."

Wen Shishu turned around to look at her. His wife was a bit obsessed with looks.

I feel a little panicked.

"Isn't the boy good-looking?"

His tone was sour and the way he looked at her was not right.

Yi Chichi knew at a glance that he was jealous again, and hurried to comfort him, "In my heart, you are the most beautiful, no one can compare to you."

She gets jealous quickly when she smells it, but is also easy to coax. A satisfied smile appears on her face when she hears the sound.

"I'm not going to brag, but I have a pretty good face."

"Ah."

Yi Chichi agreed with this, saying that not only the face but also the figure can be praised.

Patting his back, he said, "Do you want me to rub the front for you?"

"I'll do this myself."

It's easy to get into trouble if I let my wife rub the front, but it's getting late.

So, wash yourself clean early and go to bed.

After all, it's another busy day after dawn.

Wen Shi was really tired and sleepy. He lay on the bed without saying a word and couldn't wait to throw himself into Zhou Gong's arms.

The next day, I went to report to work with full energy.

This made the comrades who also came to report on their work very envious.

When we came out of the division commander's office, Captain Xiong of the Third Battalion of the Third Regiment asked in confusion, "Aren't you tired?"

After a whole week of business trip, he didn't eat or sleep well, but how come this guy recovered in just a few hours?

He was envious of the man's great physical strength.

Wen Shi grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "If you sleep well, you will recover naturally."

This makes sense.

Just when they were about to ask him if he had any tricks to improve sleep, they heard him say, "Besides, I'm younger than you."

This is quite hateful.

However, what he said was true, and I didn't know how to refute it even if I wanted to.

They exchanged glances and groaned in unison.

"You sound like you're not even our age."

Wen Shi hummed, "Yes, but it hasn't arrived yet."

A few people went to the camp chatting and laughing, and Yi Chichi was sitting at the table eating breakfast at this time.

Yang Qing came when we were halfway through the meal.

"Chichi, help me take a look!"

She came in with a skirt in her hand, and without Yi Chichi asking, she shook the skirt open to show her the tear on it, "Can this be repaired?"

Yi Chichi glanced at it and said, "It can be repaired."

The cut is a bit big, "You'll need to patch it if you do it yourself."

Yang Qing was reluctant to part with it. She said with a sad face, "I haven't worn this skirt many times. It will look so ugly with a patch on it."

Ugly indeed.

Unless you can find cloth of the same color and pattern to patch a floral skirt, and you have to have good skills, otherwise it will look ugly no matter how you patch it.

But Yang Qing doesn't have this skill.

Otherwise I wouldn't come to see her.

She smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you fix it?"

"want."

He answered without hesitation, his expression full of surprise.

Yi Chichi winked at her and said, "I'll help you mend your skirt, but you have to give me some of the runny abalone you have hanging out to dry in the sun."

Yang Qing is good at drying abalone, but she is not good at it.

Can't have loose stools.

Yang Qing was a little embarrassed, "This thing is not worth much, how about I just give you the labor fee."

Only big abalone are valuable, so they are all sent to the purchasing station.

No one picked up the small abalone, so I always felt like I was taking advantage of Yi Chichi when I gave them to her, and I felt a little guilty.