Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 312
Since he was about to leave, this meal was prepared extraordinarily sumptuously.

Jiang Wuyou didn't know the taste of the food, but he still ate non-stop, because after eating this meal, he didn't know when he would be able to eat such a home-like meal again.

Zheng Zeyuan is also very respectful to Jiang Wuyou, and doesn't want him to be more troubled.

It seems that on the last day of the city, the time was put on the accelerator. In the morning, I just played with En'er for a while, and it passed by. In the afternoon, it passed faster. I didn't even remember what I did, and it was over again .

Mrs. Zhao neatly folded the newly made clothes over the past month, put them by the bed, and touched them slowly.

"Wuyou, these two thin clothes can be worn now, and I made you a thick cotton coat, and I don't know if the cotton coats you issued in the barracks are warm or not.

Winter in northern Xinjiang is the most dry and cold. When the wind blows, the air-conditioning will penetrate into the bones. It would be nice if there was leather, but it’s a pity that we don’t have any.”

After all, Mrs. Zhao sighed deeply. For more than a month, it seems that Wuyou hasn't made up a little bit. After walking, she can't see whether Wuyou can get fatter. Now this It looks a little too thin.

"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Look, I've been here for the past three years, and I won't make it difficult in the future."

Jiang Wuyou touched the sackcloth of his clothes, he knew that this kind of fabric is the most wear-resistant, very suitable for wearing in the military camp.

I thought that the tampered long gown I was wearing was made by my mother when she was at home. It was made of fine cotton, and it was comfortable to wear, but it was not wearable.

Mrs. Zhao's heart was sour again when she heard that, yes, those three years have passed, but how did those three years pass, she dare not think about it. At that time, the family only slowly improved, and it was not possible to give Wuyou What can I do to help.

At that time, it was not easy just to stay at home. How did you know how difficult it was for Wuyou to live in Buguicheng?

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao didn't speak, and her eyes were watery, Jiang Wuyou muttered and acted like a baby.

"Mom, look at you, everything is fine now, that's right, you are too easy to get sad, and you cry every now and then. This problem has never been corrected."

Mrs. Zhao quickly lowered her head and wiped away the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes with Supa, making the child laugh.

"You take good care of your younger brothers and sisters at home, and I am a soldier in the military camp. We are a family of four, and we will be reunited sooner or later.

Only when we each live a good life, we can all be happy when we see each other later! "

How could it be wrong, Mrs. Zhao nodded hastily, and gave him a lot of thoughtful instructions.

Jiang Wuyou didn't stay at home for the last night, but went back to the barracks.

At least, if you want to make yourself like this month, just pretend that you don't know anything, just pretend that you can't get away from the military camp, just pretend that your mother and they are still not returning to the city.

The sky is bright again.

Jiang Wuyou looked in the direction of the city of no return, family members, probably haven't left yet?
He practiced desperately in the school grounds, and it seemed that the more he sweated, the better he would feel.

It was already noon when Jiang Wen returned the key to the rented yard to the owner.

After looking for a restaurant for dinner, Jiang Wen went to a carriage and horse shop to rent a carriage.

After noon, the sun was at its hottest, and the carriage slowly left the city of no return.

The temperature of the day and the sun of the day were imprinted in their minds.

(End of this chapter)