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Zhong Guodong stayed at Jian Yue's house for a day and left after breakfast on the third day of the New Year.

When he left, there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

But, he still said goodbye to Jiang Zeyuan and Jian Yue with a smile.

In the following time, Jiang Zeyuan and Jian Yue stuck together every day.

At noon, the sun had just risen high in the sky, and the two were still staying in the house.

Jiang Zeyuan leaned on the bed and watched Jian Yue busy cleaning the house, going up to help from time to time.

But Jian Yue always pushed him away with a smile, saying that he was making things more troublesome.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the two of them walked hand in hand in the military compound.

The fruit trees in the courtyard are in full bloom.

Jian Yue picked one and put it next to Jiang Zeyuan's ear, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

Jiang Zeyuan didn't get angry, he just stared at her and smiled foolishly.

They filled up the house with firewood.

When working, Jiang Zeyuan always does mischief on purpose.

Jian Yue pretended to be angry and hit him with her little fist.

Jiang Zeyuan took the opportunity to hug Jian Yue into his arms, and the two of them started to make a scene.

When we spend every day together, it is natural to make all kinds of delicious food.

Jian Yue was busy in the kitchen, and Jiang Zeyuan was helping her.

Sometimes he handed over a green onion, sometimes he took a garlic.

Occasionally he would whisper something, and when discovered by Jian Yue, he would pretend to be innocent.

Ye Qingqing often comes to act as a light bulb, and always appears in front of them with a smile on her face.

Although Jian Yue expressed her disdain, she was actually happy to have a companion.

Ye Qingqing has not recovered from her illness and is not in good condition.

Jian Yue took good care of her.

Who made us accept such a huge treasure gift!

I gave Ye Qingqing some spiritual spring water, so Ye Qingqing's illness was almost cured the next day.

Lingquan can’t cure the remaining heart disease!

On the sixth day of the New Year, the three of them were sitting together making dumplings.

Ye Qingqing said jokingly, "You two are always showing off your affection in front of me, aren't you afraid that I'll be jealous?"

Jian Yue responded cheerfully, "Then you should quickly find a considerate and ideal husband."

Jiang Zeyuan also followed suit, "That's right, hurry up!"

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes at them in annoyance, "Why should I be in such a hurry? I'm not in a hurry!"

Laughter echoed throughout the room.

At noon on the Lantern Festival, Jiang Zeyuan mysteriously brought back two simulated wooden guns.

As soon as I entered the house, I tiptoed.

Jian Yue was preparing lunch in the kitchen and was startled by his sudden appearance.

"Jiang Zeyuan, what are you doing? Do you know that scaring others can kill them?" She angrily scolded him speechlessly.

Jiang Zeyuan smiled and took out the two wooden spears.

"Wife, I have the afternoon off. How about we start practicing?"

When Jian Yue saw the wooden spear, her eyes lit up slightly and she was busy pounding her head.

The two of them finished their lunch in a hurry.

I hurriedly bought a straw target from a hypermarket.

Then, the two of them closed the door tacitly and prepared to practice well.

Jiang Zeyuan had a serious face, his eyes were calm and focused, he stroked the wooden gun in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Wife, look at this gun, it's well made."

Jian Yue smiled and replied, "I don't understand. Whatever you say is right, it is right."

They tidied up the small room and carefully hung the straw target on the wall.

Jiang Zeyuan stood straight, squinted one eye, aimed at the target, and shouted in a low voice: "Bang!"

Then he looked at Jian Yue calmly: "Wife, does my posture look like that of a battle-hardened sharpshooter?"

Jian Yue covered her mouth and chuckled, jokingly saying, "No! - You are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zeyuan deliberately acted cool and shot with his backhand.

Jian Yue sighed and shook her head helplessly.

How conceited!

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He was also eager to try and raised the wooden spear in his hand.

I tried to aim like him, but my hands were shaking.

Jiang Zeyuan patiently instructed, "Don't be nervous, keep your hands steady, and breathe evenly."

Jian Yue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

He aimed again, this time trying to steady his hand.

But just when she was about to "shoot".

Jiang Zeyuan suddenly shouted from the side: "There are enemies!"

Jian Yue was so frightened that she trembled and almost dropped the wooden spear.

He turned around and glared at Jiang Zeyuan, "What are you doing? Are you deliberately making trouble?"

Jiang Zeyuan laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

Jian Yue angrily aimed again, muttering, "Humph, I'm sure I can hit it this time."

But after pulling the trigger, he missed again.

He frowned, looking unwilling.

The next few attempts.

Jian Yue's hands were either shaking badly, her breathing wasn't adjusted properly, or her posture was wrong. Repeated failures made her a little frustrated.

Biting his lip, his eyes revealed a stubborn look, "I don't believe I can't hit it!"

Seeing this, Jiang Zeyuan walked behind Jian Yue, stretched out his hands and held her hands holding the gun, "Wife, don't be anxious, look, hold your hands like this, don't be too stiff, relax."

As he spoke, he adjusted Jian Yue's posture.

Jian Yue's face slightly turned red and her attention was a little distracted by his close instruction.

Seeing this, Jiang Zeyuan whispered in her ear, "Focus."

After finally adjusting his posture, Jian Yue was ready to shoot.

But Jiang Zeyuan didn't let go, so she couldn't help but say, "Why don't you let go and let me hit you."

Jiang Zeyuan finally reacted and quickly let go of his hand.

Jian Yue took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.

As a result, because I was too nervous and used too much force, my body leaned back and I almost fell.

Jiang Zeyuan quickly supported her, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Jian Yue tried a few more times, but still encountered many problems.

Once, I closed my eyes while firing a gun.

Jiang Zeyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Wife, it would be strange if you could hit the target with your eyes closed."

Another time, Jian Yue used too much force.

He shouted "bang" and scared himself. His hands shook and he almost dropped the gun.

Jiang Zeyuan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. "Wife, you are going to shake the house down."

Jian Yue was angry and amused at the same time, and said coquettishly: "It's all your fault for not teaching well."

Jiang Zeyuan quickly coaxed: "Yes, yes, it's my fault, let's do it again."

Then, Jiang Zeyuan gave more careful instructions.

Jian Yue also slowly found some feeling.

Finally, I hit it!

He jumped up excitedly, "I hit it!"

Jiang Zeyuan smiled and gave a thumbs up, "My wife is awesome!"

After practicing for a while, Jian Yue felt a little tired, so she sat down on a chair.

Seeing this, Jiang Zeyuan walked over and gently massaged her shoulders.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"I often miss my aim." Jian Yue complained with a frown.

"Don't worry, you have to take your time and practice a few more times."

As he said this, he held Jian Yue's hand and took aim with her.

Jian Yue nodded and went back to the target to continue practicing.

Jiang Zeyuan kept encouraging her and correcting her posture.