"Daughter in law, you wake up. Let's have dinner first."
Feng Yilin gazed at her daughter-in-law's rosy face, and felt that she was ready to move again.
No, how can such an animal? The daughter-in-law hasn't eaten yet. How can she have to eat enough.
If she knew her husband's idea, she would not eat it so naturally.
Maybe I will give my husband some fried chestnuts with sugar. I just tossed about for so long yesterday. I'm hungry again so soon. What a bird! Beast!
The atmosphere of the two is very warm. Liang Hui, who runs back again, holds the window and looks inside carefully.
When he got to the station to wait for the train in the morning, he fell asleep by accident. When he woke up, he heard the people around him saying that the marshal had come back. His eyes suddenly brightened. The Phoenix Yilin was back, and qifenmian must have followed him.
Last time I heard her say that she was producing new things. This time she must have brought it here. How can I do without a taste.
So he ran back again, but he still had a brain. He knew how the fierce beast felt first.
At present, it seems that it's very good that he came back right. N (* ≥ ▽≤ *) n
after eating, he looked for his husband's service, washed and put on his clothes before going out with him.
Sleep for so long, in no move, will become a level three disability.
"Ma'am, you wake up. The marshal has brought all his supplies. This time, the lady has prepared very convenient food."
Min Qiyang is carrying the box to the warehouse. After the playground, he sees Feng Yilin and looks for him. He runs over to say hello.
He is now looking for this person very much, not because of the name of Lady Feng hanging on her head, just because of her.
Looking for a lazy sun on her husband, the sun without pollution feels like a fresh sunshine.
Listen to min Qiyang's words, half squint eyes, pointing to the box in his arms, the voice is quiet.
"It's called a can. It's made of pork and beef and mutton. You can open it and eat it."
"But it's better not to eat all at once. It's easy to get on fire. It's best to add some vegetable soup."
"Of course you don't pay attention to these things when you go to the battlefield, so I've prepared another compressed biscuit for you to eat."
In fact, the compressed biscuits will also be on fire, but in the battlefield, it is better to be on fire than to lose one's life.
Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight and have enough thinking to consider your own safety.
"Madam, on behalf of the whole fengjiajun, I thank you for your full support."
Min Qiyang holds things in one hand and raises them in the other hand. The ratio of standing is the highest military courtesy for soldiers.
It represents his submission and his respect.
Looking for gently shook her head, the sun fell into her dark eyes, dyed it with a layer of bright gold.
Look, little by little, it's pretty.
"Don't thank me. Just watch him for me." Squint at the people around her, that bright color all pour to the man who is a head higher than her.
Feng Yi Lin embraces her waist, let her lean to oneself more, on the face is can't stop giggling.
His daughter-in-law loves him so much that he is so happy that he can fly.
Min Qiyang put down his hand and nodded with a smile, "madam, don't worry, I'll take good care of the marshal and don't let him have an accident."
Feng Yilin is the master of Feng family army, and also the hope of all of them. Now, what's more, it is the concern of this heroine who does not lose any men.
It seemed as if she had done nothing, and outsiders certainly did not know, but she brought them more powerful artillery than the enemy, brought them the latest weapons, and added all kinds of portable food for them.
There are also military funds given to them at the beginning of the Feng family army. Which woman can be the most powerful backing behind a man instead of being blind for love?
She did, marshal can marry her, he felt at the moment, really good luck.
"Marshal, min adjutant, no good. The old marshal was ambushed in the car and shot in the chest."
A soldier rushed over, breathless, eager to speak.
"The car is coming towards us. Doctor sun Dajun, who is in charge of the marshal, said that they had no hemostatic drugs on their hands. The situation was a bit dangerous."
When Feng Yilin heard that the old marshal was shot, the original relaxed and comfortable all disappeared, replaced by vigorous anger.
"You go to the military doctor to find Fu Zhaojun and ask her to prepare hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs and clean up the site."
"Yilin, don't worry. His father is a great hero. The country will pray for him and bless him. He will be OK. Let's go to pick up my father."
Looking for holding her husband's hand, try to use the temperature of his palm to disperse the chill in his heart.
The soldier knew how to look for him. He didn't delay at the moment, so he went to arrange it.
For a time, the air pressure at the entrance of the military area command was as low as freezing point, which spread from the place where Feng Yilin was and extended to the whole playground.The whole Feng family army can arrive, all quietly waiting for the old Marshal's car to come in.
"Marshal, please ask your military doctor to help. The old Marshal can't hold on."
The car has not arrived, opened the window inside someone's head to shout.
Fu Zhaojun immediately took the military doctor to the front, set up a stretcher, ready to meet people at any time.
Huaifeng has been a legend for a long time, but he has given his son many rights.
However, he did not retreat from the battlefield. In his words, he was born in this country, grew up in this land, and raised in this river, so he had to protect the peace.
From his twenties when he stepped into the army with one foot, to now in his fifties, he is still conscientiously fulfilling his responsibility.
He is great and worthy of everyone's learning and admiration.
It was just the tough and unyielding man who was lying on the stretcher with a pale face.
The clothes on the upper body have been taken off, and the bright color on the chest is flowing slowly.
Looking for a frown, if you don't take out the bullet immediately, I'm afraid it's...
"I don't dare to use western style rifling easily. What can I do? I can't stop bleeding."
Sun Da, the Marshal's exclusive military doctor, was sweating and flustered at the moment. Fu Zhaojun, who had just said that he would have an operation, asked urgently.
It's like asking her, it's like asking yourself.
Fu Zhaojun looks dignified. She regrets why she didn't go to medical school first. Instead, she went to make medicine. Otherwise, she would not be unable to do anything at the moment.
Do you really want to watch this hero who devoted his whole life to his country leave like this?
No one spoke at the scene, dull and dignified, mixed with impatient factors, constantly floating in the air.
"I'll do it." The light three words, like a magic spell, instantly broke the top of the cloud.
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