The Pretty Military Wife

Gu Sanding's chopsticks, which were originally intended for rabbit meat, reached for potatoes:

"Don't trick me into thinking you can eat vegetables, there's obviously meat in it."

Xiao Wei didn't care about him and continued to eat potatoes.

This time, three or four pairs of chopsticks attacked the potatoes at the same time.

Then the next second, the potatoes were snatched away.

"Hey…"

After everyone tasted the delicious potatoes, they didn't bother to talk.

Liang Xinyue saw that the bowls of several people on the table were almost empty. She got up and went to the kitchen, scooped out all the rice in a bowl, and then filled their bowls one by one.

Soldiers not only work quickly, they eat quickly too.

If Zhou Guoliang had not been quick enough to grab a few potatoes for Liang Xinyue, there would only be a few pieces of meat left in the pot of potatoes and rabbit meat.

This is what Political Commissar Xu said:

"Xiao Liang hasn't finished eating yet."

Several pairs of hands reaching for the basins then retracted.

There was quite a bit of chicken left in the chicken soup, but all the cabbage leaves had been eaten.

Gu Sanding burped:

“I can’t get off the table.”

"Me too."

Xiao Wei rolled his eyes at them and slowly stood up. As he moved his body, a sound came from behind him:

Zhou Guoliang raised his foot and kicked Xiao Wei:

"Get lost, you bastard. You've made your fart swell up just by eating."

Xiao Wei was very skilled, he jumped up immediately, retreated to the door, and said a little aggrievedly:

"You guys burp after eating, so what's wrong with me farting? It's just to let out the anger..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the four men remaining at the table all changed their expressions. Then three of them stood up.

Xiao Wei immediately ran to the yard:

"Sister-in-law, I'll help you boil water and wash the dishes."

Zhou Guoliang sat down.

Liang Xinyue found it funny watching them playing around. She usually ate slowly, but now she was the only one who hadn't finished eating, and she felt embarrassed to let others watch her eat.

So Liang Xinyue went forward and cleaned the table.

"You haven't finished yet, eat and I'll clean up."

Zhou Guoliang quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

Xiao Shun and Gu Sanding also stood up immediately:

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

Zhou Guoliang immediately retracted his hand, pulled Liang Xinyue to sit down and said:

"You eat while the two of them clean up Xiao Wei and wash the dishes."

Zhou Guoliang made all the arrangements and sat there with his arms and legs spread out, watching Gu Sanding and Xiao Shun, who had no time to retract their hands.

Gu Sanding laughed and said:

"Look, Lao Zhou, you should at least be polite. Isn't this your home? Aren't you the host? We are guests..."

"What kind of guests? I only invited the political commissar today. You two are just here to eat for free. Aren't you a little more conscious of yourself when you eat for free? If you are not conscious, there will be no next time."

Xiao Shun quickly cleaned up the mess and nudged Gu Sanding with his elbow:

"For next time, you go sweep the floor and I'll clear the table."

Liang Xinyue didn't want to eat here either, so she took the meal to the kitchen and asked them to clean up.

Xiao Wei in the kitchen heated the water and started washing the dishes.

Liang Xinyue also finished eating and came over, still asking Xiao Wei not to pour the water away casually. The water from the first wash should be poured into the toilet, and used as fertilizer in the future, and the water from the wash should be poured into the bucket.

Fortunately, there was no detergent at that time, so the water could be used to water the ground.

After the meal, several people actually went back to the regiment headquarters.

Zhou Guoliang walked last:

"Just lock the door to the outer courtyard. I can climb over the wall. I'll lock the door inside so you don't have to get up and open it for me later."

Liang Xinyue thought for a moment and said:

"Don't lock it. I'll knit for a while and wait for you to come back before going to bed."

Zhou Guoliang nodded. Gu Sanding was on duty tonight, so he just went to discuss some matters regarding the meeting with Lao Xu.

"Then if I come back late, you don't have to wait, go to bed early, I will call you."

Zhou Guoliang went out, and Liang Xinyue checked the front and back yards and closed the front and back doors. Then she went into the house, took out the wool she had bought, and started writing and drawing on the ground with the wool needles.

I remember when I was learning to knit handmade sweaters and sweaters for dolls in my previous life, there were books teaching me how to cast on, how to close the stitches, and how many stitches to cast on for the thickness of the thread.

I don’t have any now, so I can only calculate it based on the method I used to weave in my previous life.

If Zhou Guoliang was at home and saw Liang Xinyue writing and drawing on the ground, he would have no idea what she was writing.

The ground was all mud, which was smoothed by walking on it. After writing or drawing with a bamboo needle, the mud would be gone by rubbing it with shoes.

Liang Xinyue originally knitted it for Zhou Guoliang.

She took out Zhou Guoliang's shirt and measured it, and roughly knew how big his neck was. She planned to use the weaving method she learned in her previous life, which was to weave from the collar downwards.

I started to remove the needles, and after a few rounds of treatment, I felt that I had underestimated the degree of thickness and removed too many needles.

So I dismantled it and started over again.

I took it apart and started over and over again, and finally after four attempts, I managed to weave a size that I thought was right.

Once you start knitting, you will become addicted to it. Liang Xinyue sat in front of the bed and knitted until Zhou Guoliang came back in the middle of the night.

Push the door gently:

"Xinyue, I'm back."

Because he saw that the lights were still on in the house,

Liang Xinyue then exclaimed, stood up and opened the door.

"Why aren't you asleep yet? Didn't I tell you to go to bed early?"

Liang Xinyue said with a smile as she packed up her yarn balls and knitting needles:

"I didn't notice it at all. I just sat there knitting and lost track of time."

Zhou Guoliang reached out and picked up the collar that Liang Xinyue had knitted, turning it over and over to look at it:

"so small?"

Liang Xinyue saw his rough movements and was afraid that he would break the bamboo knitting needle, so she quickly snatched it away:

"Is this small? Can you show me your neck? This is your neck."

Liang Xinyue stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhou Guoliang's neck, then measured the knitted wool loops. The size was just right, and with the tightness, she could put it on her head.

After hearing the explanation, Zhou Guoliang smiled foolishly and said:

"It was so small that I thought it was clothes knitted for children."

There’s no hole in the bridal chamber, so how can a baby come from!

Think beautiful!

Liang Xinyue glared at Zhou Guoliang with a red face, put the woolen loops in a drawer, made the bed, went to the toilet, and washed her feet.

Liang Xinyue washed her feet, and it was Zhou Guoliang who went to pour the water. He moved quickly, and when he turned back, he saw Liang Xinyue had just taken off her coat, put down the mosquito net, and changed her underwear with her back to the mosquito net.

She made this bra herself and it's just the right size.

But she didn't know that her body was faintly visible through the mosquito net behind her.

Zhou Guoliang paused, gently closed the door of the inner room, and lifted the mosquito net.

"ah!"

Liang Xinyue hurriedly grabbed the quilt and covered herself with it.

But Zhou Guoliang stopped him. He stretched out his rough hand and gently stroked the back that should have been white and smooth.