Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang was lying on the stretcher, listening to Feng Aihua's constant self-blame and crying, and felt helplessly that the air in the car was dozens of percent more humid, and it would rain if things went wrong.

"Stop crying and have a drink of water."

Replenish the water you cried out, don't get dehydrated anymore. Who will take care of whom then? Is it easy for her to pretend to be sick?

Su Haitang gave a nonchalant advice and mobilized the spiritual spring water to relieve the injury, so that he would suffer less for a while.

"Are you, are you thirsty? It's all my fault. I just apologized to you and didn't take good care of you. I'll feed you some water."

Feng Aihua's eyes were swollen. He unscrewed the kettle and put it to her mouth to feed her.

As soon as the water entered her mouth, Su Haitang was sensitive to some peculiar smell.

She had just been harmed by Ji Fengyun's talisman water, and she instinctively resisted wanting to drink it, but Feng Aihua chased her and drank several sips.

"Hey, don't be angry with me. I know I was wrong. I admit that I am a little jealous of you. You are from the countryside, but you bring so many cosmetics and snacks."

Feng Aihua leaned into her ear and whispered acknowledging his mistake, murmuring non-stop, wiping the overflowing water from her mouth with a handkerchief, and taking care of her with all his heart.

Su Haitang frowned secretly and wanted to interrupt her, but was given several more mouthfuls of water.

"Hey, you are still so popular. Everyone in the dormitory likes you. When you are punished, both male and female soldiers will run with you, and even the squad leader and platoon leader will talk to you alone."

"Yingyingying, you obviously already have a partner, why do you still want to hook up with Ji Fengyun? He is so good-looking, and I, I like him too."

Su Haitang was so dizzy from her series of cries that she waved her hands weakly, trying to push away the kettle that seemed to contain the entire Yanjiao Reservoir.

"You..." Stop crying.

A feeling of dizziness hit Su Haitang, and Su Haitang's arm suddenly fell softly.

Feng Aihua calmly put on the kettle, pulled a blanket over her, covered most of her face, and shouted to the veteran who was driving to stop.

"My stomach hurts a little. I want to go down for a while for five minutes."

Feng Aihua rubbed his clothes in embarrassment to apologize and pointed at Su Haitang, who was lying quietly.

"Begonia is asleep, don't wake her up."

The veteran looked at the dark night outside and handed her the flashlight.

"Hurry up, don't go too far, be safe."

Feng Aihua was grateful, took the flashlight, opened the rear door, jumped out of the car, left the door ajar, and quickly ran away.

The veteran looked in the rearview mirror at Su Haitang, who was sleeping with her head covered. He could see that her upper body was rising and falling slightly, and her breathing was steady and long. He got out of the car with confidence, leaned against the front of the car, and took the opportunity to light a cigarette to relieve his craving for cigarettes.

The north wind was blowing coldly, and it looked like it was going to snow.

The veteran took a long drag on his cigarette and slowly blew out the smoke ring. The headlights made his shadow grow longer.

From the corner of his eye, he watched the female soldier as she hurried back into the darkness with a flashlight.

The light of the flashlight moved restlessly up and down and left and right in the dark night, and soon settled in one direction and stopped moving.

The female soldier must have found her position and started to relieve herself. The veteran withdrew his gaze with restraint and stared at another car driving slowly away in front of him.

This year's recruits are a bit interesting, and there is quite a lot of noise.

The veterans like them tried their best to train a few good seedlings, but they didn't expect that idiot Ye Qin to do such a thing, which made him have to make such a trip at night and freeze to death.

The veteran stamped his feet vigorously, curled his neck and looked back impatiently.

The little north wind is blowing like a knife cutting flesh. Doesn’t that female soldier feel like her butt is freezing? Has it been a while? Does she want to pee out of another reservoir?

The veteran frowned, walked near the flashlight, coughed heavily and asked, "Hey, are you done?"

There was a rustling sound in the grass, and the female soldier seemed to mutter something, but it was obscured by the sound of the car engine and could not be heard clearly.

"What did you say?"

The veteran subconsciously took a step closer.

"I, I'm on my period! Uh-huh." Feng Aihua seemed to be frightened by him, so he had the courage to repeat it, and started crying again.