Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/  The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!.

No matter how hard and dangerous you have experienced, or how magnificent the world will eventually return to dullness, like a spring and stream in the corridor of time, flowing slowly, with the happiness of everyone.

Life continues, and it continues with great pleasure.

The pain of the past may not be forgotten, but will be covered up by the happiness deeply engraved in some place of memory. Together with all seemingly meaningful and meaningless memories, they will be carefully collected.

Since Hao Qing was called by Chu Zheng, after hearing Han Zihe recalling the conversation with Wei Yun in the beauty salon in detail, he calmly accepted the good intentions of the troops and entered the sanatorium for psychological treatment and counseling.

Perhaps it is to completely separate the regrets and sorrows in my heart into a world, leaving him alone in that world licking and licking the wounds.

In short, when Chu Zheng and his friends returned from visiting the hospital in the sanitation center, everyone knew that Hao Qing's mood had recovered and he had turned back to the somewhat shy but particularly gentle officer in the past.

The hour and minute hands are still racing tirelessly, and the pace of the year is getting closer.

The festive atmosphere in the military dependent areas gradually became stronger. Sitting in the small courtyard of his home, Han Zihe could often smell the temptation and temptation floating around him, which was unique to the food.

Sister He was still so carefree, and her bright laughter floated out of her small yard from time to time.

Meng Ming and He Meng were still laughing and making fun. It would be great to fight tomorrow, and it would be very lively.

Just as Han Zihe had packed up a batch of dried meat, he heard a hurry and noise outside the yard gate.

I listened and couldn't help but smile.

Outside the yard, Meng Ming covered his ears and ran away, but still couldn't get rid of his wife He Meng's slender hands.

"Hey! You little liar, who said you should treat me kindly for a long time? What about your credibility! Let go! Let go! What people are on the way, it's so polite!"

"Haha, I am definitely overwhelmed with the illusion of being gentle to you! Let me tell you. Meng Ming'er, if you don't say it clearly today, I will tell you to know what a tomboy is to know!"

"Oh! Didn't you explain it clearly to you? Although that person is my first love, my first love has long disappeared with the wind. I have nothing to do with her now!"

"It doesn't matter. She calls you, you deserve to be so sweet!"

"I'm not Winnie, and I can't show it even after eating honey, unless you've tasted it with me!"

"Bah! You hooligan! You lustful wolf! Look at me, He Meng is here to fight the wolf today!"

"Oh! Don't beat me, don't beat me. You, you shrew! I'll tell you a joke with my wife, who's the hooligan? Oh, don't chase me, let's see if you're falling down again!"

"Run! I'll tell you to run! I'll tell you, I've prepared more than a dozen newly bought abacuses at home. If you don't kneel down, we won't be finished!"

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Another hurried pace, and the laughter of Meng Ming and He Meng were drowned by the sound of firecrackers that sounded from time to time.

"Hey, you're back!" Looking at the darkening sky, Han Zihe looked at Chu Zheng in surprise, who was shaking his hat with snow, "I'm back early enough today. Come here quickly, I just cooked ginger soup and drink a bowl of warm body."

The daylight in winter seems very short, and it is not yet six o'clock and it is getting darker.

"I just saw you laughing. Why are you so happy?" Chu Zheng washed his hands and drank the ginger soup with a big tea bowl. Then he moved a stool and sat down with his wife, helping her pick vegetables while opening the topic.

"I just heard the couple of team Meng joked. I thought it was interesting... Hey, you can choose this dish, don't leave so many help!" Han Zihe photographed Chu Zheng and selected a portion of the dishes he had chosen. "Don't waste the rest. I'll chop it back and make it into stuffed buns!"

"Okay!" Chu Zheng happily followed his wife's guidance and smiled, "You don't know that since the Quanyu Building, Lao Meng's mouth seems to have changed his mind. He doesn't urge him to change his career, nor does he feel busy and unable to stay home. He also uses different ways to repair him. He doesn't see it. Lao Meng has been so beautiful that he can't even close his mouth!"

"Haha, I saw that the couple looked away and smiled all day long, laughing for a while, making trouble, and no longer cared about the opinions of others!"

"What do you think! Everyone is our own people. As long as you don't make too much trouble, everyone will be happy! Alas!... After all, let Lao Hao make trouble. Everyone knows to cherish the people around the pillow and the days they are now!" Chu Zheng peeled the last vegetable, put it in the basket, got up and swept the floor with a broom, and Han Zihe started cutting meat in front of the chopping board.

"Wife! What's the day today? This dish is very rich!" Chu Zheng looked at the five or six plates on the table. There were fish, shrimps, chickens and ducks on it, which was very satisfying!

"I'll tell you later!" Han Zihe heard the sound and turned to look at Chu Zheng, with a mysterious and excited look onion and ginger onion and ginger into the hot oil with a smile.

It's stingy

The fragrance of onion and ginger is sublimated in the collision with oil; the lively and warm sound of stir-frying looks particularly beautiful in this small courtyard surrounded by warm lights in the night; time is like secretly penetrating into the yellowed old photos, mixed with the beauty of the past, forming hopes and omens for a happy future.

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"Hehe, it's so delicious!" Lieutenant Colonel Chu, who was kicked out of the kitchen and took on the responsibility of serving dishes, moved the tables and chairs and put the dishes, and walked around the round table with a look of pride on his face.

After chasing his wife, she ran away and took the initiative to help her wife unbutton her apron. Mr. Chu opened her arms and made a "please" gesture that a gentleman should have made. Then he took his wife's hand to the table: "Oh, thank you for your hard work, my wife! Come on, please sit, please sit quickly, please sit!"

"Haha, I'm still here! Just be poor!" Han Zihe put down his rolled-up sleeves, looked at Chu Zheng trotting, and came out of the wine cabinet and wine and cups.

Chu Zheng shook the wine bottle with a smile and pulled out the cap: "cheese!my  love!"

He picked up the champagne glass that was injected with wine, and Chu Zheng's eyes were filled with love to generate electricity for his wife - Zizilalalalalalala

After finally sending radio waves, Lieutenant Colonel Chu's passion increased greatly, and he walked towards the phonograph in the corner with big strides.

That was the retro phonograph he bought when he went to E Country for further study a few years ago. It looked thick and particularly touching.

When the singing needle and vinyl are in contact, a string of gentle and soft music will flow out smoothly.

It was winding and winding, and unexpectedly hitting the softest place on the tip of Han Zihe and Chu Zheng's hearts.

"Can you please your wife and comrades? Dancing with me?" Chu Zheng bent down halfway, his lips slightly raised, and a slightly naughty smile appeared on the corner of his eyes, and he reached out to invite him.

Han Zihe nodded gently, and when he was coordinating with the highest scale, he placed his hand on the big palm waiting for her.

The melody is still gentle, and the two hearts are tight and stick together, listening to the ancient chants and singing from the farthest songs when they touch each other: Life and death are boundless, talk to you; hold your hand, grow old with you...

Sometimes, looking at each other will make you destined to be destined; so, hands and hands are held together, and on the road of life, we will be together.

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Chapter completed!