Scumbag Training Manual

Chapter 142 Thank you

Pei Jing said softly, "Thank you."

Chen Miao laughed softly: "Thank me for what?"

Pei Jing bent her lips, her face was full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Thank you for many things. Thank you for asking Shen Yefeng to teach me martial arts so that I can survive on the battlefield; thank you for taking care of my parents after I left; thank you for being willing to go to the wounded barracks for me to take care of those Disabled soldier, thank you for standing up at a critical moment and never leaving..."

Pei Jing hugged Chen Miao tightly, and sighed softly, "I want to thank you so much, but I can't repay you, so I have to promise you with my body."

Chen Miao laughed, lightly patted Pei Jing's slightly stubbled cheeks, and jokingly said: "Okay, then it depends on your performance, if you can't satisfy me, then I will take a break you."

Pei Jing said bitterly: "Daughter-in-law, I will definitely make persistent efforts, keep working hard, and never give up."

Chen Miao rewarded him with a kiss on the forehead: "Okay, be good."

Pei Jing immediately regained his energy as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said with high spirits: "To show my sincerity, daughter-in-law, let's do it again!"

The two romped until the east gradually turned white, and then fell asleep. Pei Jing got up just after the sun was shining.

In the past few months in the military camp, I have developed a habit of getting up at dawn, first going to the yard to punch, and then going out refreshed to fill the water tank at home.

At this time, Mother Yue had already got up, and after Pei Jing helped her light the stove, she went to the yard to chop a whole storehouse of firewood.

It's early autumn now, Pei Jingxun tried to cover the vegetable patch in the yard with a greenhouse, so that in winter there would be vegetables to eat at home.

But he can't do things like building a shed by himself, at least two helpers are needed, and Pei Songde is getting old, I'm afraid it's really difficult to handle this matter for the time being.

What's more, the war has not stopped, and it is uncertain what will happen in the future.In his opinion, this small courtyard is still too small. If there is a chance in the future, he hopes that his family can move to a bigger house, but this wish may not be possible in a short time.

Pei Jing was rubbing his chin in deep thought when he suddenly heard a sound like a mosquito screeching from behind him.

"Brother Pei."

Pei Jing was stunned for a moment and turned around, and saw that girl Yao Fupei, a relative who was thousands of miles away from the Pei family, was standing timidly behind him, her eyes were a little strange, and the expression on her face was even more indescribable. unknown.

Pei Jing wondered in his heart, could this girl still be angry at his wrong hug yesterday?
Since Pei Jing became a soldier, his temperament has become a bit more free and easy than before. Isn't this just an apology?First Young Master Pei didn't care at all, anyway, it was his fault first.

Pei Jing saluted Yao Fupei solemnly, and said solemnly: "I didn't mean to be mean to Miss Yao yesterday. I heard my wife's voice outside the door, so I mistakenly thought it was her who opened the door. So, are you really sorry?" Living."

Yao Fupei bit her red lips and said, "Ever since Big Brother Pei came back yesterday, he has told me he's sorry three times, and I've actually stopped being angry a long time ago."

Pei Jing blinked blankly, not understanding what the girl wanted to express.

Yao Fupei hesitated to speak, but didn't know what to say, she just stared at her toes in a daze.

At this time, Chen Miao shouted loudly in the room: "Ah Jing, it's time for breakfast."

Pei Jing's eyes lit up immediately, he raised his voice and agreed, ignored Yao Fupei, and walked into the room.

Yao Fupei tightly squeezed her fingers hidden under the sleeves of her robe, and followed.

Pei Jing, who was helping his daughter-in-law serve the porridge bowl, was pinched by Chen Miao calmly. Pei Jing was baring his teeth and crying out for pain, but he heard his daughter-in-law Chen Miao whispering in his ear: "Are you talking to that Yao Fupei?" What are you muttering there?"

Pei Jing said with a smile: "She is an idiot, she just stared at the toes of her shoes in a daze, and we didn't say anything. And I'm thinking about building a greenhouse for the small yard at home, so that in winter, I can also plant some Let’s eat green vegetables. It’s just that it’s difficult for me to handle this project alone, so I’ll ask dad what he thinks after a while.”

Sure enough, Pei Jing successfully diverted Chen Miao's attention, and no longer entangled with this problem, Chen Miao also nodded: "This idea is quite good, but our yard is too small, if you build a greenhouse, you may not even be able to walk. It’s not convenient???.”

Pei Jing pulled Chen Miao to the dining table, and said with a smile: "So, this is a rather troublesome problem, and it needs to be discussed in the long run."

Seeing the young couple sitting down holding hands lovingly, Pei Songde and Lu could not help but smile knowingly.

Lu first smiled and asked, "What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

Pei Jing laughed and said, "I told Miaoer to build a greenhouse in our yard, so that we can grow some vegetables in winter, so that we won't cut off our supply when a war breaks out."

Pei Songde asked, "I wonder how long this battle will last?"

Pei Jing pondered and said: "I'm afraid it won't be able to stop for a while. Fortunately, the security in the city and the siege outside the city have been temporarily lifted. After a while, all kinds of needs in the city will gradually recover. I just want to restore it to the original state. Prosperity, I'm afraid it will be difficult in a short period of time, so you must have a psychological expectation."

　There are not many manuscripts to be deposited, and it is impossible to insist on changing three times a day. This month, we will temporarily change once a day.

　　Thanks for the support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)