When Wen Xin came here, she didn't have much expectations for this place.
She had been to Yan Zeyang's single dormitory, which was very shabby, but she didn't expect to go to the family area and found that the conditions of the newly built family building were quite good.
I thought that the family area might be just a few private houses, but when I entered the courtyard, I discovered that it was a small two-story building, square and not large in area, with two floors, and a large courtyard.
It was considered a separate courtyard.
The only drawback is that it is very close to other small single-family buildings, separated only by a wall.
It is not far from the five-story apartment-style family building.
Standing on the balcony on the second floor, casually speaking, the family members who have the doors and windows at home are...
Can hear it.
Yan Zeyang parked the green jeep in the yard.
He carried the bag and walked in with Wenxin.
Wenxin followed him into the house.
The small leather shoes under her feet made a crisp "tap-tat" sound on the ground.
She looked around.
In fact, when the family area is built, the general layout of each household is the same, with four bare walls, a simple bed to sleep on, a table to put things on, and a wardrobe.
When Yan Motou was not married, he knew that Wen Xin was carrying a baby.
Soon he directly applied for the single-family wedding house here.
He said it was an application, but in fact, the troops were reserved for the regiment leader, who already had a partner.
She might get married at some point, and how could it be possible to live in a five-story building together with a group of family members of non-commissioned officers?
The place to live has been reserved for a long time.
The house has also been tidied by someone these days.
The furniture was all made by carpenters in the army.
Other family resettlement houses also made simple beds, tables and furniture, but Yan Tuan specially paid the carpenters privately so that they could work quickly.
I bought a few pieces of furniture, including a lot of cozy clothes, a bigger wardrobe, a dressing table with a mirror to hold her bottles and jars, and her favorite balcony flower stand.
Wen Wen didn't care at first, but the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
She felt that the environment here was much better than she had imagined.
Although the house in Songtao Garden was not as exquisitely decorated as the house in Songtao Garden, the wooden furniture was quite natural and pleasing to the eye.
There were wooden sofas in the living room and There are log coffee tables, tables and chairs in the restaurant.
Although the style is simple, it is pastoral enough.
She ran to the bedroom and took a look.
There was a large solid wooden bed, a large wardrobe, a large dressing table, and a bedside table.
Surprisingly, the bathroom was very large and had a bathtub in it.
This was not a standard feature in a family building.
It was Yan The devil paid for it himself.
What kind of bathtub does he use?
He can just take a shower as a grown man, but he knows that Wenxin likes to soak and put some things on her body, saying it is good for the skin.
Yan Zeyang usually sees it in his eyes and installs one for her. .
When the army first built the family building, they did not originally plan to install pipes.
Yan Zeyang later discussed with others and installed pipes in the family area.
When the weather is cold, there is a boiler room in the army that can be used for heating and bathing in winter.
Taking a bath is very convenient and warm.
Wenxin became happy when she saw there was a bathroom.
She originally thought she would need a public toilet when she moved in, but she was heartbroken just thinking about it.
But when she saw the bathtub, she was so happy.
Just as she was about to take two steps, the devil next to her warned her, "Don't jump."
"Oh."
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She stopped immediately, turned around, threw herself into his arms with a smile, wrapped her arms around his waist, looked up at him, and said "husband" coquettishly.
Yan Zeyang looked down at her.
No matter how hard and iron-hearted he was, he would be called soft by her cute look.
He said with a straight face, "Well, what do you want to say?"
"You're so kind to me.
I like it here very much.
I love you so much.
You're great."
After saying that, she put her little face in his arms, her waist pressed against his hot body, and rubbed for a while, like Like a little kitten, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest made me feel particularly at ease, and my little hands wrapped around his waist.
The colder the outside, the warmer the inside, the more dedicated a man's feelings will be.
The more dedicated he is, the less he can stand the flattery of the woman he loves.
You are awesome, I love you so much.
In fact, Yan Zeyang had already seen through that she was a little sycophant, but even if he knew it, it was still very useful to listen to her.
His arms tightly protected her waist, allowing her to stay closer to him.
He hired someone to make furniture, install a bathtub, and even asked someone to do the plumbing when the family area was newly built.
What was he doing for that?
Wasn't it just to satisfy her?
In order for the squeamish person in front of me to live comfortably.
Now that he saw that she liked her, he felt that his efforts and thoughts during this period were not in vain.
When the family area was first built, many people thought it was unnecessary to install pipes, but he still had it done.
He didn't care what other people's needs were.
What he thought of was that Wen Xin would definitely join the army when he married him, but here The environment was already remote, and he couldn't make the conditions better, but at least his life would be as convenient as possible.
She liked indoor bathing and bathing, so the facilities must keep up with her in this regard.
Just such a thought and idea has benefited the living conditions of the entire military family area.
Having an indoor bathroom is rare these days.
Many places in the city do not have this condition, and you still have to go to public toilets.
So not long after it was built, applications came in like snowflakes, and many family members came over.
The family area was more than half occupied in less than a month.
Everyone who came here disliked the environment and sanitary conditions here, because it was built.
The pipes and the military boiler room also provide heating, so it doesn't get cold all winter, which is similar to the new buildings in the city.
Where can I find such a good house now?
Many family members are from rural areas.
The best house they have ever lived in is here.
The family area is now more lively than the barracks every day.
Wenxin said little love words, and Yan Motou raised the corners of his lips.
He was satisfied and his whole body felt warm.
Until someone coughed at the door.
Yan Zeyang was holding his little wife who was acting coquettishly and dependent on him in his arms when he heard a voice.
He quickly glanced at the door and saw Ye Jianzhou, political commissar, walking into the door, glancing at them from the corner of his eyes.
Political Commissar Ye knew that Yan Zeyang was back and the jeep was parked at the door, so he came over to take a look.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw this young couple, hugging each other affectionately, standing in the hall of the house, with the door not closed.
He walked to the middle of the yard, either retreating or entering.
There were still many people looking outside, so he had to cough, further reminding the two young people in the room to be careful about the impact in broad daylight.
When Yan Zeyang saw it was him, he stretched out his hands to hold Wen Xin's arms and gently pulled her away from him.
Wen Xin also saw people coming to the yard.
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She usually dared to do anything in front of Yan Zeyang, whether it was kissing, taking the initiative to hug, or saying simple love words, it was nothing, but it was nothing to be seen.
When I heard it, I still felt a little uncomfortable.
She was just feeling uncomfortable in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face.
She smiled at Political Commissar Ye outside, still the standard smile showing eight teeth.
She ran out of Yan Zeyang's arms and took the initiative to say warmly to Political Commissar Ye in the yard: "Long time no see, Political Commissar Ye, come in and sit down.
We have just arrived here and haven't tidied up yet.
I'm going to find something to wipe off the chair." " "No, no, no."
Political Commissar Ye quickly stopped Wen Xin, "Don't be busy.
I just came to see you and see if you need anything.
Besides, how can you say we haven't seen each other for a long time?
When you were newly married two days ago, I attended It’s here, it’s on the second floor.”
Wen Xin immediately pretended to laugh twice.
There were so many people that day that she was completely confused.
She couldn't remember who was who.
Their faces were all the same.
"Knowing that you are back, your sister-in-law insisted on asking me to bring something over.
She made some dumplings and asked me to bring some for you to try.
They are stuffed with cabbage and pork."
With that, Political Commissar Ye brought a large white porcelain vat dumplings placed on the table by the door.
"Then why didn't sister-in-law come over?"
Wenxin asked aloud while looking at the steaming white fat dumplings.
"She's cooking and taking care of the kids at home.
I just came here to run some errands.
You guys can eat.
Don't forget to close the door.
I'll leave first.
My family is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."
"We are in such a hurry to leave."
She thought of something, "Wait a minute, Political Commissar Ye."
As she said that, she took two bottles of cans and a bottle of malted milk from the big bag on the cabinet next to her, put them in a bag, and put them in a bag.
I grabbed several handfuls of candy.
When we came from Songtao Garden, Wen Wen saw that there were a lot of malted milk and cans on the bookcase over there.
They were all gifts given by others last time when Yan Motou was ill.
It’s okay to leave them there and not eat them.
If they expire, they have to be thrown away.
Yes, she and Yan Zeyang were very naughty and neither liked to eat it.
So, she packed them up and put them in a large handbag along with toiletries and brought them all over.
Just two bottles were given to Political Commissar Ye’s family, who also had children.
Canned goods at this time were rare items, and most people were reluctant to eat them.
They were used as gifts when visiting the house.
Moreover, the canned goods were very large and had a big belly, so they could hold a lot.
The quantity is extremely affordable.
The two bottles were really heavy to carry.
Yan Zeyang saw it next to him, reached out and took the bag from her hand, and handed it to Ye Jianzhou, "Don't leave empty-handed, take this back."
Wenxin also nodded and said, "I was thinking about it just now.
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I'll visit each house later and give some wedding candies.
Since you're here, political commissar, you can take the things away just in time to save me from having to go there.
This thing is very heavy, so I won't carry it.
Now, take it back and feed it to your child."
Wen Xin followed Yan Zeyang and said to Political Commissar Ye with a smile.
Political Commissar Ye was not polite to the two of them.
He hesitated for a moment and then went back with the bag.
After entering the house, Political Commissar Ye's wife Zhang Li was putting dumplings on the dining table.
She mixed a few side dishes.
Unexpectedly, Ye Jianzhou came back so quickly with a bag in his hand.
"What are you holding in your hand?"
she asked.
Political Commissar Ye put the things in his hands on the table.
Zhang Li pulled them open and saw that they were two large bottles of cans, a large bottle of malted milk, and various soft candies.
There was a girl and a boy sitting at the dinner table.
Political Commissar Ye had three children.
The eldest daughter was eighteen years old and was in high school.
The second daughter was ten years old and the youngest son was only five years old.
These two children were sitting at the table waiting for Political Commissar Ye.
When I came back for dinner, I saw canned food and my eyes widened.
The conditions of the Ye family are average.
Ye Jianzhou's salary is not low, but he has to raise three children, one of whom is still studying, and the second is also in elementary school.
He has to send part of his salary back to his hometown every month, and his life is not easy.
It was rare to make pork dumplings twice this month.
The two children watched eagerly as Zhang Li filled a large white porcelain jar with dumplings and gave them to others.
The children were so greedy that they couldn't bear to part with them.
The second daughter even said, "Mom, no Do you want to keep them for your sister?"
That means, don't put them all away.
There are not many dumplings in the pot, but this big porcelain jar is full.
Her family members can hardly eat the rest, and her sister has not even eaten it.
Woolen cloth.
Zhang Li's eyes widened, "Your sister can't come back, why are you keeping her here?"
Although she was born in a rural area, she has learned a lot from following Political Commissar Ye over the years.
Human feelings cannot be ignored.
Her elder Ye has learned a lot over the years.
They all relied on the care of the Yan family to survive until now.
Otherwise, her elder Ye, who had no background, could become a political commissar and have served in this position for so many years.
If he hadn't worked with Chief Yan back then, he would probably not be able to do it now.
He has been demobilized and returned to his hometown long ago.
Her family thought dumplings were delicious, so she gave them as gifts, but Captain Yan and his wife probably didn’t take them seriously at all.
If others gave them to them, they wouldn’t necessarily eat them.
With the Yan family’s status, what could they eat without Lao Ye?
It is said that at a wedding in Kyoto, every table has a bottle of Maotai for 10 yuan.
"Here, who gave this to you?"
Zhang Li wiped her hands on her apron and asked hurriedly.
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"Who else could it be?
Zeyang and his wife gave it to them."
"We just gave some dumplings as a gift.
They gave me so many things."
There was also a bottle of malted milk in it, which was very expensive.
"Zeyang and his family are not short of such things.
Hurry up and put them away for dinner."
The two children lay on the table and swallowed hard as they looked at the cans, sugar and malted milk in front of them.
I don’t have to worry about eating at home.
After all, in the army, the food in the cafeteria is good, with a lot of meat and vegetables, and it doesn’t harm the children.
However, there is no such thing as sugar and canned food, and the two children have not eaten canned food a few times.
Seeing the pitiful looks in her children's eyes, Zhang Li gritted her teeth and opened a bottle, and poured two white porcelain jars into them.
Neither of them ate, but gave them to the children.
For the two children of the Ye family, this meal was...
It was like heaven, there were dumplings and canned food, and everyone got a handful of candies.
They were as happy as the New Year.
Wen Xin was a little hungry, it was already noon, and it would take a while for Yan Zeyang to go to the cafeteria to get her meal, so she went to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks.
The house has all the daily necessities.
The kitchen has a stove, rice and flour, and the bedroom is also covered with military bedding.
Wenxin wiped the table and chairs, and the two of them sat at the dining table.
Yan Zeyang didn't take a few bites and let Wenxin eat first.
The dumplings were thin in skin and filled with less meat and more vegetables.
They were not very tasty because they lacked oil and ingredients.
In Wenxin It seemed that the taste was far different.
While eating, she felt that there was a strange smell in it.
She didn't know what was mixed with it.
It might be stale meat.
After eating two, she didn't like it.
When she was not pregnant, she was very demanding about what she ate.
After all, she had a system in place.
After becoming pregnant, she was even more demanding.
If the taste was not right at all, she would not open her mouth.
Yan Zeyang took care of most of the remaining porcelain jars.
Seeing that Wen Xin didn't eat much, he had to let her wait at home.
He went to the canteen and asked the master chef to open the small stove and made her a portion of potato chicken, fresh mushroom soup and stir-fried vegetables. meat, and then brought the food plate and small basin from the canteen, which also contained four fat white steamed buns, as well as a few small yeast sugar cookies specially made for her by the kitchen helper aunt.
He was anxious to bring the food back to feed his little wife who had a baby in the house and was waiting to be fed.
Wen Xin was not full and was too lazy to go to the kitchen, so she just stared at the door eagerly.
It took a long time for Yan Zeyang to come back and put the food plate in front of her.
When she saw it, the food was quite rich.
It was still fresh from the pot and steaming.
She was starving.
Wen Wen immediately picked up the fat white steamed bun and took a bite.
The steamed buns in the army canteen were so delicious, soft, sweet and chewy.
The sugar cakes are also delicious, the chicken stewed with potatoes is also delicious, and the fried meat with vegetables is also delicious.
Wenxin pulls Yan Zeyang to sit down, and the two of them gather at the dinner plate, one bite and one bite, until Wenxin is full and finished.
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Yan Zeyang solved all the rest.
In the afternoon, the two of them tidied up the house and cleaned the house, basically without Wen Wen's hands.
Yan Zeyang did it by himself.
He loves cleanliness more than Wen Wen.
He does housework quickly and well.
He mopped the bedroom floor several times and wiped it clean inside and out. .
I also boiled the newly purchased tableware in hot water for a while in the kitchen as Wen Wen said.
The first floor was basically cleaned up, and Yan Zeyang refused to let Wen Xin go up to the second floor.
Ever since Wen Wen got into trouble not long ago, asked if he would hit her, and pushed her downstairs and pushed the child away, Yan Zeyang didn't know why he kept it in his mind. , simply avoid the stairs like a snake and a scorpion.
I'm afraid that one word of warmth will become a prophecy.
But Wen Xin wanted to go up to have a look, so she ran up secretly, and Yan Zeyang had to follow her closely to protect her.
The layout of the second floor was similar to the first floor, with less furniture than the first floor.
There were three bedrooms and one living room, a bathroom, and a kitchen.
It was nothing.
Watch.
After eating, she strolled around in her small yard for a while.
The advantage of being in a separate courtyard is that besides the stone paths, vegetables can be grown on both sides.
After all, family members cannot go to the canteen every day to get food.
The food in the canteen is provided to soldiers.
Family members have to find their own way to provide daily food and buy daily groceries.
Therefore, many family members, especially those in rural areas, are reluctant to spend money, so they focus on the land in the yard, hoping to have a small yard where they can grow some vegetables.
However, there are only four such independent households, and those with low-level non-commissioned officers and family members accompanying the army I lived in a family-owned apartment building with one door and one door, and there was no way to earn money.
In the end, I had to open land behind the small building, and I had to worry about others stealing food.
After walking for a while, Wen Xin felt sleepy.
She went back to the bedroom and got into Yan Zeyang's clean military quilt and slept happily all afternoon.
And Yan Motou randomly found a soldier to help clear the ground in the yard.
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