Time "flyed" by little by little while Han Zihe and Chu Zheng were busy renovating the courtyard.

Han Zihe filled out a form at the military reception center and applied for a temporary room, but it was all for appearance. She was taken away by Chu Zheng basically every day. While enjoying the world of the two, she slowly developed a relationship, one by one.

There is a sense of familiarity and tacit understanding accumulated day by day.

Of course, given that Chu Zheng has to train profusely every day, and in this hot summer, the profuse sweat quickly turns into a stinky body, so the plot of the impure horse has been postponed for the time being.

activated.

Han Zihe was the main force in renovating the courtyard.

When she was on Earth earlier, when she was not on assignment, she often worked part-time as a designer and painter online. Therefore, the design drawings for the temporary housing were easily completed by her hands, which surprised Chu Zheng.

Looking at the drawing that was still blank in the morning, it was occupied by a line of drawings as the morning passed.

"The painting is so good, it's like it's been printed on." Chu Zheng praised, and before he could wipe it off, the beads of sweat twirled on the tips of his temples, "Beep~~" all of a sudden

, making people fall into the embrace of the fiber of the drawing without missing a beat.

"Oops!" Chu Zheng felt distressed and was about to wipe it away. Han Zihe's eyes were sharp, he grabbed it and shook his head: "Don't wipe it away!"

After being stopped, he explained: "It's okay, if you don't erase it, it will just have multiple senses of existence; if you really erase it, the picture will be ruined!"

Chu Zheng scratched the back of his head and chuckled: "Conditioned reflex! Conditioned reflex!"

Han Zihe didn't care about him, pushed him, and said with a smile: "Go and take a shower! I have just prepared your training clothes. You can put them on as soon as you wash them. I will wash this outfit in the afternoon."

Yes, you can still change it tomorrow."

When Chu Zheng heard this, he was always moved: "Oh, it's better to have a wife. In the past, I was the most diligent in wearing clothes, that is, I changed them once a day in the summer, but that still didn't work. If there is an emergency, I can wear it in two or three days."

It will be fine if you change it once.”

While expressing his gratitude, the guy grabbed the girl's little hand and started rubbing it. It was so itchy that Han Zihe laughed and cursed: "I didn't expect you to be so tired in private! Why don't you wash it off quickly? Ouch, you

What are you grabbing with these hands? They are so dirty!"

The drawings are now available, and the team that is renovating the appearance has been assembled: In this space, active soldiers are generally not allowed to be used in the construction of military areas. Here, the resettlement work after retirement is done well, such as the military reception center.

The middle-level and grassroots employees are only for retired military personnel; for example, the infrastructure department of the reception center has employees who have served in the military.

Looking at the group of twenty muscular young men with flat heads in front of him, Han Zihe found it particularly pleasing to the eye.

I don't know if it was because of the beautiful scenery in front of him and his particularly good mood. Han Zihe felt that the renovation of his small courtyard was particularly efficient.

With the construction of bathrooms and bathhouses, and the gradual improvement of the main body and supporting facilities of kitchens and storage rooms, the originally somewhat depressed yard has also taken shape.

When the courtyard lights are turned on at night, the three main rooms in the courtyard have been renovated and are waiting to be filled with furniture.

Based on Han Zihe's idea, Chu Zheng asked someone to move the street lights outside the courtyard closer to the courtyard gate. A dozen antique garden lights were newly installed under the eaves on three sides of the courtyard. With their cooperation, the lighting was improved.

People's satisfaction reached 90%.

"These are the seeds we want to plant under the wall, but it's already summer now. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time for the current planting, so I'll bring these dozens of pots and put them on display first. If you don't like it, wait a minute.

Let’s talk about what we planted ourselves.” On this day, Chu Zheng drove the two off-road vehicles assigned to him, loaded a truck full of flower pots, and ran back to the small courtyard that would soon belong to him and his wife.

With sweat all over my head, I moved things inside again and again.

Han Zihe wanted to help, but Chu Zheng probably felt that his wife was too delicate and couldn't bear to let her contribute. Therefore, it was no matter how the young wife Han Zihe defended herself. She was not as weak as she seemed on the surface. She was actually quite strong.

Yes, Chu Zheng didn’t believe him at all.

Han Zihe, who was arguing in the room, could only watch his good husband Chu Zheng carry the flowers and plants out of the car, place them one by one in the positions they had originally designed, then pick up a shovel to dig up the treated land, sprinkle the seeds, and then continue the work.

Chu Zheng, who was not satisfied with the job, worked hard, filled the basin with water, picked up a towel, and began to clean several rooms and the yard thoroughly.

"The reception center just called me and said that the furniture and supplies we ordered will arrive tomorrow morning." Chu Zheng threw the towel over his shoulder and wiped his head with his big hand. The sweat on that end was like rain.

Down, spinning and disappearing into the ground that is almost dried by the sun.

Han Zihe followed Mr. Chu Zheng, a good man, and started to attack. Hearing this, he nodded and said: "I know, I'll come over early tomorrow morning and wait for you. I'll take a look at where I need to clean up, so I don't have to worry about the furniture coming."

To clean up...it's you, please take leave these days, okay?"

Chu Zheng turned around and smiled, his cheeks already rosy due to the heat, but his shining eyes made him feel extremely energetic: "It's okay, our team is currently resting.

I just came back with the team a few days ago. The boys were all detained together for recuperation. The boss was busy raising his voice again, and he wouldn't send them over if there was work. Lao Zheng was watching over the new boys.

, everyone is relieved, so I can take a short vacation!"

Han Zihe was amused by him and laughed at him: "You are so open and lazy, you are not afraid of jokes in the team."

Chu Zheng felt confident about this: "I have been single for the country for so many years, and my superiors are always worried. If we hadn't gotten married, my old superiors would have been eager to help me find a wife! Now my wife is

My son is here, of course the leaders must cooperate with me to coax my daughter-in-law into custody! Otherwise, do you think our military application was approved so quickly? Aren’t you afraid that my daughter-in-law will run away?"

Han Zihe looked at his arrogant look and wanted to tease him, so she suppressed her laughter and curled her lips and said, "Don't treat me like a national treasure. I'm tied to a military marriage. Where can I go?"

Chu Zheng laughed loudly: "I'm not a bandit, and I don't need a wife to suppress the village! We live as a couple, so naturally we have to be happy with each other, and only those who are willing can be happy!"

With a smile and a proud look of "everything is under control", Han Zihe couldn't look straight at her. If someone hadn't come over to connect the phone and network cables soon, she would have "talked" with him and helped him by the way.
Chapter completed!