Be Careful General's Wife!

It is night, the snow outside the window, silent floating. There was a red charcoal fire burning in the stove inside the house. To listen to the bedtime story of ling'er, song Ziling, Wuyi and Qiuju are listening to Shen Wan continue to tell the story of little Nezha. As for Shen Ming, he has gone back to the courtyard where he lives.

Qiuju and Wuyi are sitting on the stool, while ling'er and song Ziling take off their shoes and socks and directly nest on the couch.

"The spirit God that Sun Wukong defeated first said to Nezha, go tell the Jade Emperor to let me become a sage, or I will fight heaven. Nezha was so angry that he turned into a three headed and six armed man, and Sun Wukong also turned into a three headed and six armed fight with Nezha... "

"Creak..." The door of the outer room was opened and the cold wind came in. The people in the room were so cold that their necks shrank.

Song Heng came into the house with a body of wind and snow. He was afraid of the people in the room. He closed the door, took off his cloak, shook the snow on his head and hung it on the clothes rack.

Seeing Song Heng coming, Qiuju looks at ling'er and song Ziling on the couch. They left the warm quilt and put on shoes and socks.

But song Ziling murmured in a low voice when he stayed.

"Dad is really not coming early or late, but it's the most wonderful time my mother talks about."

Song Heng entered the inner room and said with a smile, "this room is really lively."

"Father" ling'er and song Ziling called with one voice.

Song Heng stepped forward and touched their heads. When touching song Ziling, he looked at it carefully and said, "Ziling is thin!"

The flesh on his face is less than before, and his stomach is also smaller. I don't know if it is because he is thinner. He looks higher.

Song Ziling now likes to hear people say that he is thin, because his mother said, when he is thin, he will eat what he wants.

Ling'er and song Ziling, as well as Qiuju and Wuyi, all leave the bedroom. Ling'er and song Ziling return to their room, Qiuju and Wuyi go to the kitchen. Autumn chrysanthemum beat basin son, hot water to Song Heng sent in the past, Wu Yi is sitting in front of the stove to roast.

After washing, Song Heng sat on the stool and soaked his feet. Shen Wan didn't read the script either, because the book was in her hand, and her hand would be exposed outside. It was cold!

Song Heng stayed in the warm room, soaking his feet in hot water, and could not help but think of the soldiers in the camp. This year's snow is early and heavy. It's freezing outside. Many officers and soldiers have frostbite on their hands and feet, and some of them are cracked. Although he had applied to the military department for clothing to keep out the cold, he couldn't get down for a while.

"Ah..." Song Heng sighed.

Shen Wan turned his head and looked at Song Heng, who was frowning. "What are you sighing about?"

Song Heng raised his head, took a look at her, thought and said: "recently, the snow, outside the cold, many soldiers in the camp have frostbite. This cold proof clothes can't come down for a while. I'm worried

Shen Wan frowned, which was really worrying. It's freezing. Naturally, the barracks are not as warm as their homes. What's more, in this snowy day, those officers and men have to practice. It's really hard.

It's not that we can take out the cold clothing of the hundred or two hundred thousand troops.

It's not easy to be a general. There are many things to consider and worry about.

She wanted to carry forward her style like other female masters in Yueju Opera and pack the clothes of soldiers and soldiers, but her little money was not enough!