The Growth of the Sixty Army Camp [MTL]

401-410

401

For the next two days, Ming Nuan and Qi Junze cooked, slept, and chatted at home as if nothing had happened.

But no matter what, the return that should come is always returned.

The troops were raised, and it was not only Qi Junze who left, but also Mingcheng.

There were even Bai Jinguo and Huo Jianguo.

Such a large-scale troop transfer also reflects the urgency of the situation from the side.

......

Everyone found that Ming Nuan and Xiao Yan had been listless in everything this week, and when they knew that Ming Nuan and Xiao Yan's husbands were both sent to the south, they were told the blessing of the broadcast, and now all the people in the Chinese knew how dangerous the situation there was, and everyone admired and sympathized with them.

Ming Nuan slowly sat down on the chair and gently hammered her waist.

Qi Junze has been away for half a month, there is no news, Ming Nuan did not go anywhere this time, stayed at home, and was with Xiaoyan every day.

Now the courtyard is immersed in a sluggish atmosphere, and everyone's husbands have left and gone to the battlefield.

Even the people who are usually the most noisy and have the most things to do are quiet at this time, silently taking care of the children at home every day, waiting for their husbands to return.

"Ming Nuan, I brought you the meal back, you eat quickly."

Xiao Yan took out the lunch box and said.

"Why didn't you go back?"

Ming Nuan asked in surprise, she had surgery today, so she let Xiaoyan go home first.

"I'm here with you today."

Xiao Yan shook her head and said.

It was late now, and after Ming Nuan finished eating, the two went to the lounge to rest.

......

"How about you move back in?"

Gu Wenjing said tentatively as she clipped a chopstick to Ming Nuan.

"Aunt, no need, I live very well over there, commuting with Xiaoyan, you don't have to worry."

Seeing Ming Nuan's resolute expression, Bai Weilie quietly shook his head towards Gu Wenjing, signaling her not to say any more.

"Aunt, I'm full."

Ming Nuan put down her chopsticks and said.

"Why do you eat such a little, don't you have an appetite?"

Gu Wenjing asked when she saw the remaining half bowl of rice in Ming Nuan's bowl.

Ming Nuan shook her head and said, "No, aunt, I haven't had a good appetite recently, maybe it's too hot."

"Oh, it turns out to be a bitter summer, then you must pay attention to it, usually cook more mung bean soup to drink, don't suffer from heat stroke." Gu Wenjing instructed, and then said, "Forget it, let me go over and help you cook, you usually work so hard."

"Aunt, I really don't need to, I can handle it myself."

Ming Nuan waved his hand again and again and refused.

"You kid, it's too polite, I usually have nothing to do at home, and I have nothing else to do every day except to talk to my mother." Gu Wenjing said with a sigh.