The words of the regiment commander's wife were equivalent to the regiment commander's orders. Jun Wu didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately dusted himself off and walked straight to the regiment commander's house. He saw that the regiment commander, Madam Meiyan, who had been picked up from the train station in the small city that night, had already left the kitchen and was sitting in the living room.
Her dressing today was different from that day. She wore a light gray satin embroidered vest, the front of which was tight. The Brutal Tribe's hair-raising bulge caused Jun Wu's gaze to fall directly when it fell on that perfect arc.
The room was a little hot. Madam Huang was wearing a dark black woolen skirt. The hem of the skirt was slightly narrow, and half of her fair and beautiful legs were exposed.
Strangely enough, this beautiful young woman's entire temperament changed after she changed her clothes. Last time, she was like a cold fairy who didn't eat the mortal world. This time, she became both provocative and interesting. Her entire body was filled with a mature and noble aura.
"Auntie Huang, I'm here!" For some reason, Jun Wu was too embarrassed to address her as " Regiment Commander's Family ". Although that was a proper way of addressing her, Jun Wu felt that it was too disrespectful to a lady.
The regiment commander's family members were clearly belittling the status of the ladies, making them the subordinates of the commanders. Moreover, Yingzi kept calling him "Brother Junwu". If she didn't respect her mother, it would seem impolite of her.
"Yes, I am. She was in the study. You can go!" Auntie Huang nodded and looked toward the study.
The study room wasn't big, but it was comfortably decorated. There were rows of reference books on the bookshelf, two dolls, and a pine and cypress bonsai on the bookcase.
As soon as Jun Wu entered, his gaze was attracted by a couplet on the wall."A hundred-foot-tall parasol tree can support a full moon; A few rafters and low houses could not lock in the sound of five nights of reading.”
Jun Wu saw that this couplet had a good artistic conception and admired it very much. However, the writer's writing style was arrogant and domineering, completely destroying the tranquility and far-reaching meaning of the text. Therefore, Jun Wu could not help but frown. When he saw that the writer wrote Liang Fosin, he smiled and said,"Good handwriting."
Yingzi said proudly," My father wrote it. He may be a martial artist, but he likes traditional culture. He likes to talk about Chinese studies wherever he goes. Some people call him the Confucian General.”
"Yeah, I heard the regiment commander use so many allusions in his speech. I can tell that his cultural attainments are extraordinary."”
Yingzi burst into laughter when she heard Jun Wu complimenting her father. She waved her fists gently and punched Jun Wu a few times. She laughed softly and said,"Brother Junwu, I didn't expect you to be so good at bootlicking. Do you want me to tell Dad and make him like you?”
Jun Wu put on an innocent face and spread his hands." I just said what I thought. Aren't I telling the truth?"
Yingzi laughed for a long time before picking up the exercise book from the desk. Jun Wu took a look and saw that it was all geometry questions.
The last few lines were empty, so without thinking, he picked up a pencil and ruler and explained as he drew. In less than five minutes, he helped her explain everything thoroughly.
Yingzi's eyes immediately revealed a look of admiration. She smiled and said,"Brother Junwu, you're too awesome. I'll reward you with a lollipop!”
Jun Wu couldn't dodge in time and could only put the lollipop in his mouth. Yingzi hugged her shoulders and laughed,""So handsome."
"What do you mean too handsome?" Jun Wu asked in confusion. Yingzi blushed and stuttered to cover up,"What I mean is…your questions are so cool.”
Jun Wu laughed." Of course. I was the champion of our school's Mathematics competition back then. Although I failed the college entrance examination, I think it was just my poor performance. I might even be better than those who passed.”
Yingzi pouted and rolled her eyes at him, saying softly,""You're bragging. If you're so powerful, why didn't you repeat your studies? Why did you come to the army? I think that a little singer like you must have too many female fans. Their entanglement affected your studies and caused you to fail.”
"Where, where?" Jun Wu heard her ridiculous words and immediately denied it. Seeing that Master Chen had disappeared without a trace outside the window, she knew that he had gone to work alone, so she took her leave. Yingzi knew that he was busy with work, so she thanked him and did not ask him to stay.
Jun Wu came to the vegetable cellar and saw that Master Chen's brick pile was close to the top of the cellar. However, for some reason, he actually built a fork above the brick pile. The straight brick pile was built into a Y shape.
"The purpose of building this branch is to let the brick pile support the loose soil layer. The terrain here was originally yellow mud and hard soil, but for some reason, a lot of furnace ashes had been poured here. At that time, the people who built the vegetable cellar did not choose the terrain well, so the loose soil had to collapse. Alright, once the bricks were stacked, everything would be fine!”
After finishing his work, Master Chen came out of the vegetable cellar and shouted,"Family member of the regiment commander, you're done with your work.”
"Hehe, Master Chen has always been serious in his work. No need to look! Come in and have some water!" Huang Yuying said politely, inviting Mr. Chen and Jun Wu into the house.
"You should take a look. If there's anything lacking, we'll immediately correct it. I don't have to run a second time." Master Chen insisted on his own rules.
Huang Yuying went down to take a look and said,"Alright, as long as it doesn't fall. The moment he heard the word " soil ", it sounded like a landslide. It was quite scary.”
It was about 3:30 in the afternoon, and there was still some time before dinner. Jun Wu returned to the garage dormitory and reported the situation to the class monitor. The class monitor was very satisfied and said,"You've worked hard. Take a rest!"
For the first time, Jun Wu had nothing to do. He wanted to do something good, but when he saw that the house was clean and there was nothing to do, he took out his diary and wanted to write something.
Originally, he wanted to write down some of the feelings of the recruits assigned to the class, but…As soon as he saw the words on the title page of the diary, he remembered that Zhang Lian had bought it for him.
What about him? He had not written to her yet. Isn't this a little rude? He might as well write a letter while he was free!
"Dear Sister Lian,
"How are you? I've wanted to write to you for a long time, but the job position has not been confirmed, so it has been delayed for a few days. Now, my new recruit class life was over. The soldiers had their own positions, and I was assigned to the small car squad (the class that drove the car for the regiment commander).
"Unfortunately, the political department is still waiting for me to join the performance team. The leader didn't let me learn how to drive. This was just a transition! However, I've been secretly practicing driving with the class monitor (secret).
"The night before yesterday, I went to the county train station to pick someone up. I hung up the phone at home and heard that you often visit my house. I'm not at home, you'll have to work hard! The weather is getting warmer. Is the family going to prepare for farming?
"Your family's ten mu of fertile land is too hard to cultivate. Uncle Zhang is old. If it doesn't work, hire a few people to do the work! It's a pity that I can't help my family here!
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