Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Wang Xiaoxiao raised his head and asked, "Why are you going so late?"

Chu Xingchen had already put on his clothes, walked to her and rubbed her hair: "I have to keep an eye on things in the team."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, not asking, but warned: "Then be careful."

"it is good."

After watching Chu Xingchen leave, she lowered her head and continued eating.

After finishing, I tidied up the kitchen.

After eating and drinking, Wang Xiaoxiao went back to the room and continued to laze on the bed. He slept for so long during the day that he had no sleepiness at night.

After a while, she started to work.

A few days ago, Li Juanjuan asked someone to send her a message, saying that she was designing some clothes. She had been too busy these two days and had not taken care of it.

The price of the drawings from the textile factory was very high. The more drawings she sent, the bigger her coffers became.

With the RMB in mind, my hand holding the brush worked harder.

Late night came quickly and quietly, and people who had been busy all day lay in bed early.

In the cold room, Li Guoliang couldn't sleep, and his heart that had been excited for a day slowly calmed down.

He stared at the locked box on the bedside, his eyes full of confusion.

It seemed like a while, and it seemed like a long time, he suddenly sat up from the bed, as if he had made up his mind, picked up the clothes on the side and started to put them on.

After finishing dressing, he walked towards the box he had been staring at, took out the key he always carried, opened it, took out a document from the bottom of the box, put it in his pocket and went out.

It was pitch dark outside, so he took a deep breath and walked quickly into the night.

Now that Chu Xingchen has fallen, and the things that belong to him are being returned little by little, this hot thing should also be sent back.

As for Zuo Shoto, the spot has been obtained, so just cut off the contact and let everything return to its original track.

Li Guoliang cautiously came to the door of the army leader's office, took out a few lockpicking tools from his pocket, opened the door, and put the document back intact.

After leaving the office, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was over.

Li Guoliang cautiously entered the night and walked to the family courtyard.

After he left, several figures came out of the darkness.

Chu Xingchen waved his hand, and two soldiers immediately appeared in front of him: "Keep an eye on people and report anything at any time."

"Yes, Captain."

The two soldiers took the order and walked quietly in the direction where Li Guoliang disappeared.

Political Commissar Zhang lowered his voice and said eagerly: "Xiao Chu, let's see the result quickly."

As he spoke, he took out a key and opened the office door.

Political Commissar Zhang entered the office first and walked straight to the row of cabinets leaning against the wall.

Chu Xingchen followed closely and closed the office door.

Looking at the recovered Document No. [-], political commissar Zhang burst into tears, and the big stone that was suppressing his heart finally fell.

He checked it quickly and put the document into his carry-on bag. This storage location was no longer safe and had to be changed.

Political Commissar Zhang looked at Chu Xingchen with admiration: "How do you know that the documents are with Li Guoliang?"

If this kid hadn't planned this scene, I don't know how long it would have taken to retrieve the files.

Chu Xingchen said: "Guess."

Political Commissar Zhang:...

"You kid is tricking me!"

If you can guess so accurately, you still need to investigate.

"You might as well guess all the enemy agents for me."

Chu Xingchen smiled and said nothing.

Political Commissar Zhang didn't ask any more questions, as long as the result was suitable, the process didn't matter.

He patted Chu Xingchen on the shoulder: "I'll leave the finishing work to you tomorrow."

Chu Xingchen responded "Okay".

"Okay, I'm going back first. I'm old and can't stand it. You should finish it early and go back to rest."

After leaving these words, Political Commissar Zhang left.

After Chu Xingchen arranged the next work, he went back.

When I walked to the door of my house, I saw that the lights were still on, a smile appeared on my face, and I took bigger steps.

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard the sound of the door opening, he stopped writing in his hand, looked up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Are you back?"

"Well, why aren't you asleep?"

Chu Xingchen took off his cold clothes and walked to her side.

Wang Xiaoxiao said coquettishly: "I can't sleep without you."

There was a smile in Chu Xingchen's eyes: "Then I will sleep with you."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded and smiled: "Okay."

When Chu Xingchen went to wash up, Wang Xiaoxiao quickly sorted out the unfinished drawings and climbed into bed.

After cleaning up, Chu Xingchen returned to the bedroom again, turned off the light and went to bed. He held the little woman in his arms and kissed her hair: "Go to sleep."

A good night's dream.

The next day, Wang Xiaoxiao woke up before dawn. He originally wanted to go back to sleep again, but ended up lying in bed for a long time without feeling sleepy, so he simply got up.

The man beside her was still asleep, so she put on some clothes and went out quietly.

After briefly washing up, I went to the kitchen.

There are still eggs in the cabinet. Wang Xiaoxiao plans to make an egg pancake, cook some porridge, mix a cold dish, and that's it for breakfast.

As soon as six o'clock arrived, Chu Xingchen's biological clock rang. He opened his eyes and reached out to take the little woman into his arms, only to find that she had already gotten up.

When I walked out of the bedroom, I immediately saw the little woman holding a shovel in the kitchen. Her busy back added a bit of warmth to the cold winter morning.

While Wang Xiaoxiao was busy with what he was doing, he raised his head and smiled at him: "Get up, breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat."

"it is good."

When Chu Xingchen came out after washing up, breakfast was already on the dining table.

His eyes stayed on the dining table, where there was only food for one person, and he paused: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I'm going to catch up on my sleep and eat again later."

As she spoke, she yawned. She had not felt sleepy when she first woke up, but now she was extremely sleepy.

Chu Xingchen said: "Eat first and then go to bed."

According to the way the little woman slept, she probably saved breakfast again.

Wang Xiaoxiao frowned: "I'll eat it later."

Chu Xingchen ignored her and turned to the kitchen to take out her breakfast.

Wang Xiaoxiao muttered: "Too domineering."

She had no appetite after getting up too early. She didn't want to eat even a little bit. She used chopsticks to pick up the rice in the bowl but wouldn't put it in her mouth.

Chu Xingchen shook his head helplessly: "Go to bed and remember to eat more when you wake up."

"okay!"

Wang Xiaoxiao finally raised his little head that kept nodding, glanced at Chu Xingchen with a smile, and entered the bedroom with cheerful steps.

Lying on the comfortable and soft big bed, she felt that her whole body came to life. She was so sleepy that she fell asleep soon.

Before going to bed, Wang Xiaoxiao thought to himself that morning was indeed not suitable for him.

Chu Xingchen finished his meal and washed the dishes before going out.

Li Guoliang came to the army office early in the morning. He made himself a cup of tea, sat on a chair and drank it slowly. He thought to himself that Chu Xingchen had been locked up, and the position of leader of the independent regiment should be returned to him. .