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Chapter 163 Dumpling and Feng Yun

Feng Yun's residence was given special care, but it was not ordered by Zhao Qiang, but arranged by Wu Si. 【】From the north of Songshan Fort, the old brothers know more or less about the relationship between the head of the division and Feng Shangqianjin, and the former troops of the Wu Army who were originally assigned to Songshan Fort also know something about Feng Yun, so old brothers When they met, sometimes Feng Yun's affairs would be brought up as a topic of conversation. After all, in a circle dominated by a bunch of old men, Feng Yun, as a woman with outstanding looks and family background, would not be very friendly to these men. The attraction is still great.

However, after it was rumored that the head of the division had an ambiguous relationship with Miss Feng, the discussion against Feng Yun had calmed down in the army. It has been a tradition for thousands of years to be taboo. How could the old troops of the Wu army not know that everyone went north with Zhao Qiang? , working hard together, I admire him not only for the "good guy, loyal" he used to be in Yongling and Songshan Fort, but an attitude that is almost worshipful. When Zhao Qiang is mentioned, the speaker will subconsciously With a very respectful tone.Since Wei Ji gave Zhao Qiang the honorary title of "General" in Yask, Shouyi, Dingyuan and other places, the old troops of the Wu Army who stayed behind also naturally adopted the title of "General" to replace the previous "Division Chief". ", "Qianhu", I don't think the word "big handsome" is offside or has other bad meanings.Occasionally, a few people thought that Emperor Zhaowu was also the commander-in-chief of the Guanning Army in the past, and the current head of the division is also called the commander-in-chief, and the military title is also Guan Ning. Is there any hidden mystery...

Compared with the collective interests of the former Wu army, those Wu army women who went north together had no scruples in this regard. They have not realized that Zhao Qiang's current status is very different from before, and they still regard Zhao Qiang as "Zhao brother" instead of being able to The "Marshal" who decides their life and death, so they are still talking about everything about Feng Yun, and they don't think there is anything wrong with talking about Feng Yun's right and wrong.

These women of the Wu army talked about Feng Yun, but it boiled down to gossip. No one really knew why such a beautiful daughter of Feng Shang was not a banner official, but was treated like an ordinary prisoner. Sent to outside the customs as slaves.What made them even more surprised was how Feng Yun, a woman who supposedly lost her innocence a long time ago, dared to seduce Brother Zhao Qiang, but Brother Zhao Qiang didn't seem to care about her past and took good care of her.The things about Feng Yun and Zhao Qiang are so curious, women who like to gossip in their spare time will certainly not let go of the right and wrong under their noses.

Feng Yun's residence was arranged by Wu Si in the house of a Russian official and his wife in the southwest of Shouyi City. Wu Si wanted to send Feng Yun two Daur girls to listen to, but Feng Yun did not accept it.She is still the same as before, getting up before dawn every day, taking care of her younger brother to get up and eating, then sending him to school, and then going to do some sewing work for army soldiers with other women, and sometimes go to Shouyi City Hospital to help The helper didn't consider himself superior to others because of his past identity and his current relationship with Zhao Qiang.Everyone saw her performance. At first, those women talked about Feng Yun's right and wrong with some jealousy, but now they talk about this girl with some pity, and no one points at her in front of Feng Yun. , and greet you when you see them.

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"Miss Feng, are you there?"

Before approaching Feng Yun's room, Zhao Qiang smelled a delicious smell of dumplings, and suddenly his throat was filled with saliva, and the saliva flowed from under his tongue uncontrollably. After swallowing twice, he carefully tapped the Knock on the door.

The smell of dumplings wafted from the room, of course Feng Yun was inside, otherwise the dumplings would have been cooked by ghosts, but after Zhao Qiang knocked on the door accidentally, he asked a stupid question asking if he was there.As soon as the words came out, Zhao Qiang regretted it, and cursed himself, what a donkey head, can't you just say "Miss Feng, can I come in and taste the dumplings?", no matter what Feng Yun thinks, he will not I'm ashamed to keep myself out of the door.

Having been turned away for three consecutive days, Zhao Qiang was afraid that Feng Yun would not open the door for him this time. After knocking a few times, he saw that there was no movement in the room, and Feng Yun didn't respond. He was disappointed and wanted to leave the place. Think of another way.Just as he was about to leave, the door was gently opened.

Feng Yun was still wearing the coarse cloth clothes she had in Songshan Fort, but they were extremely clean, with occasional mending marks, which were carefully painted with lace to cover them.Seeing Zhao Qiang looking at him in surprise, Feng Yun lowered his head slightly, holding a white scarf in both hands, and said lightly: "Marshal."

handsome?Feng Yun's voice was heard in Zhao Qiang's ears, and he was as uncomfortable as a river and a sea. He didn't understand why Feng Yun called himself so. Could it be that the previous few contacts and confessions of affection have passed away?

Zhao Qiang didn't know how to tell Feng Yun. He raised his eyes and saw an iron pot in the house. There was a wooden table next to the pot. There was a pot of flour and a pot of dumpling stuffing on it. Rolling one after another.Can't help asking: "Miss Feng is making dumplings?"

"Ah."

Feng Yun responded in an imperceptible voice, paused before saying: "Wu Qianhu sent someone to bring some white noodles and meat. Jie'er said he wanted to eat dumplings, so I made some for him. If the commander wants to eat , I'll serve a bowl for the commander." After Feng Yun finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qiang, although his face was expressiony, there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

Although Zhao Qiang is not thick-skinned, he is not a person with a heart. He glanced at Feng Yun and knew what he meant. Then he smiled and nodded at Feng Yun: "Okay, I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time. Miss Feng, the cook The art is top-notch, and these dumplings are naturally very delicious. Please don't think that I am too slanderous. If I am gluttonous and eat up all the dumplings, I am afraid that Jieer will be angry with me when I come back. At that time, I might have to ask Miss Feng to pack some more."

"Pfft."

I don't know if Zhao Qiang's words were too funny, or Feng Yun couldn't help laughing because he thought of something happy.When she laughed, she really responded to the embroidered curtain. Fu Rong smiled and leaned on the precious duck to line her fragrant cheeks. Her eyes moved to the poem that was guessed by others, which made Zhao Qiang startled for a while, and his heart sprouted.

Feng Yun noticed that Zhao Qiang's eyes harbored some "good intentions", and he blamed: "What is the commander?" Before Zhao Qiang could speak, he went to the pot, took a porcelain bowl and filled the dumplings.After filling, Feng Yun picked it up carefully, put it on the table, and then kept Zhao Qiang silent.

Zhao Qiang smiled, knowing that Feng Yun was inviting himself to eat dumplings, he thought to himself that this is the best time to make a breakthrough, and I can't miss this opportunity again.Walking to the table, he fetched a wooden stool, sat down and put a dumpling in his mouth with chopsticks.

"Huh", I was in a hurry to eat, the dumplings just out of the pot were really hot, Zhao Qiang was scalded suddenly, his mouth quickly became a "" shape, Feng Yun couldn't help but smiled again.

Zhao Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to hide his gaffe, put the somewhat cold dumpling in his mouth and bit it a few times, then suddenly stood there in a daze and called out: "Mutton stuffing?"

"What?" Feng Yun was taken aback by Zhao Qiang's appearance: "Does the commander not like the dumplings I made?"

Seeing Feng Yun's nervous look, Zhao Qiang thought secretly, shook his head, and said, "No, it's just that I always eat dumplings stuffed with pork. This is the first time I eat dumplings stuffed with mutton. I was stunned for a moment."

Hearing Zhao Qiang's words, Feng Yun was confused, and looked at Zhao Qiang with a puzzled look on his face: "How could the commander-in-chief always eat dumplings stuffed with pork? We Han people always make dumplings with beef and mutton, but with pork." Making stuffing is the custom of banner people. The commander-in-chief is a Han Chinese, so there is no reason why he always eats dumplings filled with pork?"

"Uh?"

It turns out that dumplings stuffed with pork turned out to be a Manchu eating custom. At this time and even before, the Han Chinese made dumplings with beef and mutton as fillings!Zhao Qiang suddenly realized that the appearance of Chinese people eating pork-filled dumplings was influenced by Manchu customs. After 200 years of evolution, pork dumplings finally became the food that Chinese people took for granted, but he did not know that the ancestors had always eaten dumplings filled with beef and sheep.

"Oh, I don't eat it often. A vulgar person like me always eats whatever he has. I have eaten Bannerman dumplings before, so I mistakenly thought that the dumplings were all made of pork."

Zhao Qiang let out a haha, and covered up the matter.After eating a few in a row, the belly is full, and it is not in vain to secretly praise Feng Yun's craftsmanship. To get such a good wife, not only is she beautiful and delicious, but her stomach is even more delicious.

After eating the dumplings, the atmosphere became even more awkward, because Zhao Qiang didn't know how to speak, and Feng Yun didn't know how to tell Zhao Qiang. The two just looked at each other and talked to each other.After a long time, Zhao Qiang stood up suddenly and grabbed Feng Yun's hand: "Miss Feng, no, Yun'er! After I received your letter, I came from Yask just to have a face-to-face talk with you, but Yun Why are you rejecting me at the door?"

Zhao Qiang's sudden movement was unexpected by Feng Yun, and Fang's heart beat secretly for a while, Zhao Qiang held his hand tightly, and his face was anxious, angry and happy.

Zhao Qiang had no choice but to come out like this, because he felt that if he continued like this, he might go crazy, and he really wanted to find out why Feng Yun's attitude towards him had changed so much before and after.He didn't want to wait passively any longer. When he saw Feng Yun just now, he told himself that this woman could be his wife.Now that it's decided, why is he still dawdling?Feng Yun is a girl, so she can't let others take the initiative to explain to herself.

"Yun'er, what did I do wrong that you want to treat me like this?"

Finding that Feng Yun didn't intend to struggle, Zhao Qiang became a little more courageous, took advantage of the situation to hold Feng Yun in his arms, and asked softly against her ear.

Before Feng Yun's heart could react from the clenched hand, he was pulled into his arms by the other party again. He was ashamed and anxious, but he couldn't use any strength to move the other party away. Listening to the voice next to his ear, he felt his powerful force. Feng Yun's ears turned red, and after a long time, she slowly turned her head, but tears wet the corners of her eyes at some point.

Feng Yun knew that she liked Zhao Qiang. From that night in Songshan Castle, she found that she had unknowingly liked this man who could protect her. decision.Zhao Qiang's strong hug made Feng Yun feel that it was time to tell him about it. If he didn't care about it, then maybe he could really have a good home.

Feng Yun's sudden tears made Zhao Qiang feel very scared. He didn't know why she was crying, and her melancholy expression seemed to be tortured by something. Could it be that she felt sorry for me because she had been defiled before? , dare not be with me?

Looking at Feng Yun's lonely eyes, Zhao Qiang's heart ached, God is there, I, Zhao Qiang, never cared whether Miss Feng was innocent or not!If she loves me and is willing to be my wife, I will definitely marry her, love her, have children with her, and accompany her through this life!

"Yun'er, no matter what happens to you, I will never dislike you."

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