Wei Zi took off her shoes and baked her feet. He frowned: "stink."

"No, I can't smell it."

"Pay attention to hygiene, Wei Zi."

She put on her shoes. These are expensive cotton boots. She put them on and walked out with her bag.

Gu huaimo called her, "where are you going?"

"Go out for a walk, don't worry, head."

"The army can't walk around this place at will."

"It's always possible for me to leave."

"I won't go through the formalities for you."

"Oh, I said you're mentally ill. What procedures do you have to go through to leave? You think this is the Pentagon. You can't let go."

"You think this is your home. Come and go if you want."

Her mouth moved and her heart greeted his ancestors.

As soon as he opened the door, it was comfortable. The cold wind poured in. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her. She turned back and cold hum to him: "report to the chief, I want to go to the bathroom."

He narrowed his eyes and nodded, "I approve you to go."

Wei Zi closes the door. It's very cold outside. Several cedar trees are still very green and are covered with snow.

There are several snowmen in the snow on the open space.

She put her bag in the snow, and then went to play with the snowman. She made an old man, old and ugly, with all his hair, no money, old and ugly. Ouch, this is a dead old man.

Forget it, don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more boring you feel. He is old, bald, big belly, hunchback and disgraceful. After all, it's his wife.

She took a stick and broke up the snowman. With one hand in front of her, she looked at the training army shouting and drinking. It was so cold and snowy, but she was still shirtless. It was really kind. All the slogans were so loud. She instantly felt that she was weak and burst. She felt cold when she wore so many clothes. It was really incomparable.

It's not easy to be in the army. It's not easy to protect your family and serve your country. Exercise yourself day by day. You can't fall behind. It's such a boring life every day. One year can be, and ten years are like one day. Maybe it's not very easy.

And it's hard to do this every day.

When she thinks about it, her anger disappears. It's not easy for Gu huaimo. It's a happy thing to have a family here. She and he are still fighting to see who pulls down his face first.

With a sigh, he picked up his own bag and went back.

Open the door. It's warm inside.

She closed it again, threw her bag into the sofa and threw herself on it. The leather sofa was very good. She sat on it and bounced. It was comfortable and soft. She shrunk comfortably.

Gu huaimo took a sip of tea and looked at her: "it's been nearly ten minutes."

"Woo woo," she cried softly.

He looked up. "What's the matter?"

"My foot just turned. It hurts."

He put down his tea and said, "let me see."

"Don't look."

He squatted on the ground, picked up her feet, took off his shoes and socks and rubbed her ankles: "does it hurt here?"

Wei Zi bit her lips and said nothing.

So he said, "hold it." holding her foot, he gently turned it, and then pushed it, "does it still hurt?"

"Not this foot," she said, biting her lip and looking at him pitifully.

He suddenly felt a little helpless. The little girl deliberately embarrassed him. She must have meant it, but she still loved her. She put on her socks and put on her boots. The boots tasted good and didn't smell good.

Change one foot, then repeat what happened just now and rub it for her: "is it still painful? Do you want to call a military doctor to see it, or go to the city to find a massage master."

"If you can bubble your feet and massage them again, it will be very comfortable."

He gave her a white look: "you mean it."

"Husband, if I said I lied to you, would you beat me?"

He put down her feet, broke his hands with one hand, and the knuckles rattled. Wei Zi covered her face: "husband, you don't have a face. Who told you to ignore me? Who told you to treat me like this? You're cruel to me and you're indifferent to me. What else should I do? If you have nothing, you can't come here to be wronged."

"Turn around," he said with a stern face.

Wei Zi leaned over to hug his neck and kissed him on the face: "husband."

It's too sweet to beat her.

"Turn around." he was so serious.

She tooted her mouth and turned around. His palm fell on her little ass. it wasn't very heavy, but she deliberately pretended to hurt and couldn't get up on the sofa: "it hurts."

"Get up."

"No."

"What's the pain? I don't know how hard you think I hit you? Your boots stink."

"I can't help it. When people get off the highway so late, the lights are on there. Everyone goes there to have a rest, but I have to buy some pairs of boots. I have to charge my mobile phone and call you. I had to do that. I didn't know it was so cold here and didn't bring cotton boots. I changed a pair there. I felt very soft and warm at that time."

"Stinky feet." he had to wash his hands, and then said to her, "go and have tea and eat. His eyes are greedy."

He only ate some of the peanuts he peeled. When he peeled them, he took the coat and put them on a clean small plate. The peanuts were full and smooth. She felt warm. She didn't mind the old man beating her little ass.

"Husband, did you buy it and wait for me to come? I don't think the oranges are very fresh."

"You think so beautifully."

"Who did you buy it for? Don't tell me, you also eat chocolate." he is afraid of those sweet and greasy things. He usually doesn't touch them, that is, sweet and sour ribs, which he doesn't love.

"Others gave it to me." he wiped the water on his hands and said, "it's from a lesbian."

"Ah, you dare to accept it. Oh, I said, chief Gu, you are more and more brave when your wife is away, aren't you?" in fact, she won't mind these.

Poured a cup of tea and drank: "this tea is also sent by lesbians. It's really good. It's very fragrant and mellow. This tea is certainly not ordinary, but I don't like tea very much. Maybe I'll change some milk tea next time."

He burst into laughter, came over and rubbed her face with both hands: "Wei Zi, you say you are such a person, why is that so?"

"How am I?"

"Nothing. Eat. They are all reserved for pigs. Otherwise, who would like to eat them."

"Gu huaimo, I'm not a pig."

"No one said you were a pig. Why do you have to declare yourself?"