Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

The second month of staying at the base coincided with Chen Mufeng's birthday.

According to Chen Mufeng's words, the birthday matter was not too bad, because his stepmother made up a date to report to the household registration department of the police station, and he didn't take an inaccurate date at all.

However, this year is different.

He got married and married a daughter-in-law, and this daughter-in-law insisted on celebrating his birthday, so he could only say, yes!

From Monday, she took advantage of him to go out to work mysteriously. During the period, she found Team Yun and asked to go out. There were a lot of adults in Team Yun. They directly wholesaled the four guardians and followed her to the town. It was a big joke, and he returned to the base in despair with a bunch of bought things in his arms, and never brought up the matter of going there again.

Chen Mufeng happened to be busy with the squadron in those two days, and as the end of November was approaching, he was overwhelmed by all sorts of miscellaneous things, which gave him a terrible headache.But he is busy, he still has to take time to care about his wife who "keeps himself safe".

"Why aren't you sleeping, Xiaojing..." Chen Mufeng had already woken up on the bed with the quilt in his arms, but a certain woman was still sitting at the square table and didn't know what to do.

"Ah... going to bed right now..." She hurriedly hid the things in her hands, staring at his movement with a pair of black eyes.

"Hurry up...staying up late is not good for your health." Her aunt has been close to her for several days, almost every night when she sleeps she has to snuggle into his arms and let him rub her belly before she can sleep well.

"Oh, come right away. You sleep first..." Seeing that Chen Mufeng turned around and her breathing quickly became even and steady, she stroked her chest and took a breath.

It was almost discovered by him.

The light from the desk lamp was too dim, and she had been doing hand embroidery for half a day, but it didn't produce much effect, alas. . .Could it be that she is not born with the meticulous long-term nature of a woman? This time, she has worked very hard, but her gift is only half done. . .

Ouch. . . .

The fingertip was pierced by the needle, and bright red blood dripped out.Not daring to shout out, she could only frowned in pain, and sucked her bloody fingers in her mouth. .

This is already the fifth eye of the needle tonight.

Her finger was almost pricked into a sieve, either bleeding from one side or a hole there, if this continues, before Mu Feng's birthday, she will first become Jiuyin White Bone Claw (finger covered with gauze) .

Naxi’s fat aunt Jin said that the hand-embroidered handkerchief must be done by herself in order to express her sincerity. She bought a needle and thread and followed her aunt to learn how to do it. After the needle, there was an even more muddled trend.

"You guys just follow along... I really can't learn..." She was almost lost in a winding needle.

In desperation, the four guardians sat in a row in front of Mrs. Fat Jin, holding embroidery stretchers in their hands, and concentrated on learning embroidery, while Yao Xiaojing rested his hands on his cheeks, watching them move needles like flying like a western scene.It wasn't until the four guardians learned all the stitches, including the eggplants, that they were able to show her the embroidered flowers, that Yao Xiaojing admitted in frustration with invisible tears that computer geniuses were indeed weak in some aspects. .

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the four guardians concentrating on learning embroidery attracted all the beautiful Naxi girls in the town.They surrounded Fat Jin Da Niang's store dough, and wanted to talk to the lover they were looking for.Oops, that's not bad.The four guardians didn't care about Yao Xiaojing anymore, they ran away with their things in their arms, while Yao Xiaojing chased after them with a big bag full of gifts, and fled back to the base in embarrassment. . .

It's really interesting to think about it, she smiled slightly.

I persisted for a while.

I really can't bear it. .

My hands hurt, my feet hurt, my legs are numb, and my eyes are fighting. .After enduring countless attacks from sleepy bugs, she finally fell asleep on the table.

When the girl's slight snoring came, Chen Mufeng opened his eyes.

Get out of bed softly, walk over slowly, see what she is busy with, torture people to such a miserable state.But after looking at it, he was stunned.

What Xiaojing held in her hands was actually an embroidered handkerchief used by Naxi men and women to express their steadfast love.The pattern of the stars and the moon, the moon has been completed, and half of the stars are left.

Under the light, her fingers were dotted with blood stains from being stabbed with fine needles.In her sleep, she frowned, probably because she was annoyed because the embroidery was not finished, and she muttered in a low voice even in her dreams: stars. . .Star. .

There was a twinkle in Chen Mufeng's eyes, he pursed his lips, lowered his body, took the handkerchief and needlework from her hand, and gently hugged her.

She was like a sleepy kitten in his broad arms, with a light pink on her flawless and pure cheeks, clinging to his chest.

"Mu Feng..." she called in a low voice.

He was startled, thinking she was awake, but when he looked down, she was sleeping soundly, just talking in sleep.

I don't know what he looked like in her dream.Seeing her little face frowning, she seemed to be smiling for a while, crying for a while, grabbed his vest tightly for a while, and pushed him away angrily for a while.

It's amazing. .It turned out that she never knew that she would have such a vivid expression when she was asleep.

"I must treat you well..."

"Mu Feng... I'm good to you..."

Following her muttering in sleep, strings of crystal clear teardrops rolled down from the corners of the girl's eyes. .No matter how much he wiped it, he couldn't clean it. .

There were warm ripples in his chest, and he couldn't help but wet his eyes and sore the tip of his nose.

The taste of being missed by a loved one can turn out to be the happiness mixed with so many emotions. . .

He wanted to wake her up so that she wouldn't cry because of her sad heart.

He wanted to say to her eleven million times: Silly girl, I am willing to treat you well, willingly.

He wants her to be happy and carefree all her life, and he is willing to be the blue sky above her head and the big tree to rest for the rest of her life.

Love her, unswervingly.