Chapter 29: The embarrassment of concern

Milan ran out of the residential building alone, rushed out of the compound, and finally walked to the road before calming down. The wind hit her face like a knife. Looking at the field, Milan looked confused and found that after running out, she had nowhere to go.

But I felt ashamed when I went back like this. In the end, I could only wander outside the military district. The soldiers on guard, like sculptures, did not move at all, directly ignoring the existence of Milan. They looked straight ahead and didn't even look at her.

Milan tightened her tight clothes and rushed out. She only wore a coat and didn't even wear a hat and scarf. When she first came out, she didn't feel cold, but after standing for a while, she felt unbearable to the cold. She looked into the courtyard as she was about to wear. She smiled bitterly in her heart. Jijun Zhang Guilan kissed me in the room. How could she think of her?

After a struggle, Milan finally couldn't stand the cold outside and went back with his clothes tightly.

Standing outside the door and knocking on the door, he heard footsteps inside. Zhang Guilan opened the door and saw Milan. He laughed and said, "When did you go out?"

Of course, she knows when she went out, and there is no need to show mercy to such a self-indulging woman.

Milan smiled awkwardly and followed Zhang Guilan into the room. The warmth rushed to her face and brought her back to life. Then she sat down in the chair, "Guilan, have you quarreled with Jijun again? In fact, Jijun has a good temper and cares about people. Is the problem with you?

"You misunderstood this matter. It's not a quarrel. I didn't close the door when I changed my underwear. When he saw that he was jealous, you also knew the man's..." Zhang Guilan pretended to patted her mouth, "Look at me, you are still an unmarried girl. How can you understand this? You will understand when

One sentence made Milan want to vomit blood.

Zhang Guilan ignored her and went straight to the kitchen. Seeing Luo Jijun's appearance, he was going to come back to eat in the evening. There was also a piece of pork belly at home. Zhang Guilan chopped some pickled vegetables. It turned out that this piece of meat was bought on the day Milan came, and it was planned to be used to make Put the meat directly, and the dumplings were not made.

"Put more meat, Jijun likes to eat more meat." Milan was unwilling and chased to the kitchen and leaned against the door frame to command.

Zhang Guilan's eyelids are also raised, and the knife in his hand is chopping meat. "As long as a man falls in love with a woman, he likes what this woman likes. You don't understand."

"Guilan, what kind of clothes do you think I should wear for the money given to me by Jijun?" Milan looked up and down at Zhang Guilan and said with a sneer, "I forgot that you have always been quite fat. How can you wear any good clothes? It seems that I asked you for nothing."

Her mouth is so poisonous, but Milan is jealous in her heart. At this time, Zhang Guilan is obviously thinner. Although she looks fatter than ordinary people, she doesn't feel fat, but plump, with breasts, buttocks and waist. A pair of black trousers also makes her legs look very slender. The black turtleneck sweater and the hanging ponytail The people in the city are still fashionable, and what is more eye-catching is that kind of temperament. Standing there is like a bubloomy flower bone, fresh like a drop of dew in the morning light.

The former ugly woman has now become an eye-catching beauty. How can she not make people jealous? Milan attributed all this to marrying Luo Jijun. If it was she who married Luo Jijun at the beginning, then she would be herself at this time.

Milan's eyes circled around Zhang Guilan. It was not until Luo Jijun came back that he restrained. When Luo Jijun saw his wife dressed in black, his eyes lit up. Then he thought of what happened in the afternoon and his face became serious again.

"Let Jijun wash his hands and wait to eat dumplings." Milan made a look with a rolling pin in his hand.

Zhang Guilan smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to him. Hurry up and peel the skin. Let's eat early."

Previously, Zhang Guilan made her own skin and bag. As soon as she heard the door open, Milan immediately picked up the rolling pin, as if she had been rolling the skin.

"Good." Milan proudly glanced at Zhang Guilan and rolled up the skin skillfully.

After washing his hands, Luo Jijun also went to the table and grabbed the rolling pin in Milan's hand. "I'll do it."

The fire in Zhang Guilan's heart suddenly burned, and the chopsticks were put into the basin, "You guys, I'll boil the water."

He hid in the kitchen angrily. Luo Jijun kept staring at his wife's figure. He didn't give him a look until he entered the kitchen. He was a little frustrated, and he didn't know where he provoked his wife, and he was also a little absent-minded.

Milan was happy, "Zijun, I knew you like dumplings stuffed with pickled cabbage. When you came to my house, you could eat two large plates alone."

"Milan, the work has been arranged. I'll ask for leave to take you tomorrow." Luo Jijun interrupted Milan's words, even secretly glanced at the kitchen, and then frowned after discovering his behavior.

"All right, Jijun, I'm really sorry to trouble you. You don't have to ask for leave. I'll go there by myself." Milan bit his lip, lowered his head, and was no longer happy.

She could see that Jijun was afraid that Zhang Guilan would be angry.

"Don't worry, it's okay to take a day off." Luo Jijun felt that it would be better to arrange Milan first, and then have a good talk with his wife.

After returning to the army in the afternoon, he also thought a lot and found that there were many barriers between him and his wife, which should be untied.

"The water is boiling." Zhang Guilan shouted in the kitchen.

Luo Jijun dragged the curtain and said, "I'm going to cook dumplings."

After the dumplings were cooked, Zhang Guilan drove Luo Jijun, "Go out to clean up the table and get the bowls and chopsticks. I'll do it here."

"I'll cook it. You can clean it up." Luo Jijun always spoke with a cold face.

Obviously, he was afraid that his wife would misunderstand, so he couldn't see it with his expression.

Zhang Guilan didn't say much. She went out with a rag. After a while, she turned back to the kitchen, took out the bowls and chopsticks, and never came in again. Luo Jijun saw that his little wife was really angry and waited for the evening to explain.

Zhang Guilan's craftsmanship has been learned for a lifetime. Although there is nothing in the dumplings, some things are like this. Some people are born to cook deliciously. Luo Jijun once again saw his little wife's craftsmanship. Although his cold face has not changed, the faint streamer in his eyes tells people that he is at this time. In a good mood.

Halfway through the meal, Yang Zongguo came to the guests and just in time to eat dumplings. Naturally, he was invited to sit down to eat. As soon as the dumplings were eaten, Yang Zongguo raised his thumb, "Jijun, my brother-in-law's craftsmanship is really good. I have time

After saying

, he stuffed another dumpling into his mouth.

"But cook some food, it's not as good as you said." He didn't admit it, but the smile on Luo Jijun's face showed that he was very happy at this time.

Yang Zongguo looked envious, "We eat a big pot of rice in the team every day. When we get home, we don't want to eat delicious food. You are really lucky. You have married your sister-in-law."

This made Milan a little unable to sit still. Although he also thought the dumplings were delicious, he couldn't swallow it in the end. He put down his chopsticks early and entered the house, and Yang Zongguo frowned.

asked Luo Jijun in a low voice, "I didn't say anything wrong, did I? How did you make it look like you've suffered a lot of grievances?

Luo Jijun turned to the topic, "Have you arranged tomorrow? I'm sorry to trouble you about Milan.

"Don't worry, I borrowed a car from the team. After breakfast tomorrow, let's go to the city." Yang Zongguo suddenly remembered this and asked Zhang Guilan, "Does my sister-in-law want to go to the city together?"

"I'm not going to join in the fun. You can do business." As soon as Zhang Guilan finished speaking, she felt a hot current flowing out, and she couldn't scream in her heart. I'm afraid that the moon is coming.

I put down my chopsticks, "You eat slowly. I'm done eating."

After saying hello, she went to the east room. First, she turned the cloth belt out of the cabinet. In fact, at this time, the family used a toilet paper pad. She came out of the countryside and kept using the cloth belt. This thing was too unhygienic. She ignored Milan lying on her back. Zhang Guilan went out of the house and

Zhang Guilan's monthly affairs have been inaccurate. Every time she comes to the monthly affairs, her stomach will be half-threatening. After coming out of the bathroom, the paleness of her face can't be concealed.

Yang Zongguo pushed Luo Jijun, "My sister-in-law seems to be uncomfortable. Go and have a look."

"Sin such a big person, she will make a sound when she is uncomfortable." Luo Jijun was stubborn and worried in his heart.

"All right, I'll go first." Yang Zongguo saw that this guy was stubborn.

As soon as Yang Zongguo left, Luo Jijun got up and went to the West House. He looked at Zhang Guilan, who was lying with his back to **, and coldly covered up his embarrassment. "Is your body uncomfortable?"

"Some, the table is there. I'll clean it up tomorrow." Zhang Guilan's stomach hurts, and she doesn't want to move.

Luo Jijun didn't leave, but sat by the bedside, "What's wrong with you? I'll take you to your medical room for a check-up.

"No."

"I'm sweating, and my mouth is hard. Get up." Luo Jijun touched it and was scared by the sweat on Zhang Guilan's forehead. When he saw that no one was moving, he reached out and pulled.

Zhang Guilan told the truth, "I'm here. It will be better if you get me a cup of hot water to drink."

Luo Jijun obviously didn't react. It was not until Zhang Guilan repeated it again that he blushed and went out of the room in a panic. He was still the commander of Luo, who usually had the nickname of 'King of the En'. [ Dear friends, all kinds of votes, and I just found out last night that the article of August 8 can also vote for PK. If you are shy, can you order some votes?]