1970s: Hot wife accompanies the army, cold-faced rough man is not easy to tease

Chapter 135: Challenging the Limit Again

The news that a secret warehouse of the Japanese army from World War II had been uncovered made the headlines, not only in the military newspaper but also in the front page of the Masses Daily.

The report concealed the names of people and units, but Comrade Owl, who made significant contributions, not only had space in the newspaper, but also had a full-length photo printed in the newspaper.

Although Xiao Huihui didn't have any military medals, he still received a lot of certificates and big red flowers, which were specially delivered by someone sent by the military district.

The person presenting the award was also humorous, saying directly: "Thank you Comrade Lu Huihui for your contribution to our country."

Xiao Huihui held his head high and was very calm. He even wanted to ask him why there were no cards but only a piece of paper.

The presenter wanted to touch its head, but Little Gray thought he wanted to shake hands, so he stretched out his wings reservedly. The presenter was so happy that his eyes narrowed. He not only shook hands, but also shook his wings up and down a few times.

Little Huihui regretted it after he held it. Why didn’t he tell it earlier that his sweaty hands had rubbed against its feathers!
"Comrade Lu, you're raising eagles very well. I heard you worked in the military dog ​​team before. Comrade Xiao Huihui might become a military eagle in the future."

Little Huihui was rubbing his wings against the wall. When he heard this, he immediately looked up and glared.

You, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, isn’t it enough that it suffers and is exhausted every day, and you also want to trap it with a weaving?

"Gugu!" No way!
The award presenter thought Xiao Huihui was very willing and said with surprise, "Comrade Lu Huihui has a heart for serving the people. That's great, that's great!"

For the first time, Xiao Huihui felt the huge gap between humans and eagles, and even the certificate brought by this man was no longer attractive.

In the evening, Lu Youyou wanted to frame it and hang it on the wall. Xiao Huihui blushed a little. It was given by someone who couldn't understand eagle language. It wasn't a good thing. There was no need to hang it up, right?

Lu Youyou pointed at the company name and seal at the end of the letter and said, "It doesn't matter who sent it. The key is the seal. This stamp proves that our Xiao Huihui is the best eagle in the world!"

Xiao Huihui scratched his head. Is there such a saying?
It turned to look at Zhuifeng and asked, "Does your certificate also have this thing?"

Zhuifeng expressed his affirmation, saying it is officially certified and fair to everyone.

Xiao Huihui was satisfied now. He decided to hang it in the middle of the living room to ensure that everyone could see it as soon as they came in.

Comrade Owl, who slept with a red flower as his pillow, was full of resentment when he was woken up the next day.

Can't it take a day off after winning an award?!
A sad look fell on Zhuifeng, "Brother, can't you get up a little later?"
Instructor Feng was indifferent. If the students failed the exam, they would also be punished. It was not possible to be lenient with students who took advantage of every opportunity to slack off.

When Gu Qingye left for work, Xiao Huihui was being forced to "work hard". He greeted him in a good mood: "Good morning."

Xiao Huihui rolled his eyes.

Who invented good morning? Who is good morning?
Gu Qingye smiled and said, "Thinking about the gold bars, time flies by."

Xiao Huihui: If it weren’t for the gold bars, it would have rebelled long ago, huh!
Three of the four members of the family have to get up early, only Lu Youyou can sleep until she wakes up naturally.

When she came out yawning, Xiao Huihui's second class had already ended.

Gu Qingye had already told her that Xiao Huihui was working so hard just to earn gifts, and Lu Youyou's heart softened like a marshmallow.

"After school, I'll give you a bath, massage, and comb your hair. I guarantee you'll be a healthy man tomorrow!" Lu Youyou called Zhuifeng over. "Being a teacher must be tough. I'll give you a spa tonight."

Zhuifeng seemed to have no reaction, but the speed of wagging its tail had obviously increased a lot.

Massage, the ultimate enjoyment, it’s something it can never refuse.

So, when Gu Qingye returned home that night, he saw a scene of reserve and retired civil servants indulging in pleasure together. In the past, when he returned home, Zhuifeng would greet him at the door, but today was different. Zhuifeng was lying in the wooden tub, covered in bubbles. She looked up at him, then lay back down a second later.

Obviously after thinking about it, Zhuifeng decided to ignore him for the time being.

Lu Youyou also raised her head and was stunned when she saw the person: "What's wrong with your face?"

There was a circle of deep red marks on Gu Qingye's face, or more precisely around his mouth, which looked like a frame drawn on his nasolabial folds. He looked both pitiful and funny.

"It's the mask of the diving suit that's causing the pinch. It'll be fine after one night."

Lu Youyou shook off the foam on her hands, stood up and took a closer look. Not only were there red marks on her face, but even the capillaries were left with sha marks.

This doesn't look like it will heal overnight.

"Are your diving suits so lethal?"

Such a deep mark, could it be that the metal was directly placed on the face? Without any cushioning?

She had visited a military equipment exhibition before. Although the diving equipment of every soldier was thick and heavy, it would never leave such ugly blood marks on the face.

She knew that the equipment in later generations was incomparable to that of today, but the intensity of training would not change. In fact, because the conditions were difficult now, Gu Qingye would only train harder.

Wearing outdated diving equipment, constantly rising and diving in the sea thirty to fifty meters deep, practicing for more than ten hours at a time, Lu Youyou felt scared just thinking about it.

She felt that she should do something, but what could she do?

She couldn't help with the training either, and no amount of herbal diet therapy could cover the pain of the training. She wasn't even sure if the current diving equipment was safe.

What was the domestic diving equipment like in the 70s?

She regretted that she had not paid attention to the development history of diving equipment in her previous life, and now she couldn't find a way to help.

Lu Youyou was silent the whole night, staring at the red mark in a daze from time to time.

Gu Qingye didn't expect her to care so much: "It's just a mark on the skin, not even an injury. I'm not the only one who has it, don't worry."

Lu Youyou nodded mechanically. Her mind was a little confused. She kept trying to pull something out of the tangled mess, but she couldn't find the end of the thread.

Training, diving, equipment, is she going to challenge her limits again?
I can't stop the weird ideas that pop up.

Her father holds a PhD in both materials science and engineering. Before becoming a successful businessman, he was first a top student.

A boss with a technical background would not be an amateur leading professionals. Comrade Lao Lu’s ability to be the world’s number one in the industry is inseparable from his academic background.

Although she didn't know much about it, she knew that her company was almost on par with first-class central enterprises and state-owned enterprises in terms of offshore drilling platforms, marine engineering, and airport equipment.

So, will there be anything related to diving equipment in Dad’s study?
Thinking of this, Lu Youyou couldn't even sleep well, and was determined to start looking for a needle in a haystack tomorrow when no one was at home.

After all, she had scored full marks in science in the college entrance examination, and with the aura of a genius, she didn't believe that she couldn't research something useful.

If she can really produce results, she wouldn't be afraid of letting others know. Her current father is a real physicist. As a daughter, is there a problem with her inheriting her father's talent?
No!

(End of this chapter)