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The marshal completely believed that Xiao He already knew about him.

"Xiao He, you know, I'm not such a fragile female, you don't have to be like this."

"Marshal," Xiao He looked at him seriously, "you promised me before, do you remember?"

The marshal remembered that he seemed to have promised a few days ago that he would not refuse Xiao He's kindness to him.

It's just that he's still not used to it, no matter what Xiao He says, he wants to reply that it's not necessary.

He swallowed back the words he wanted to say, he is a marshal, he can't keep his word.

Xiao He wanted to take care of him, whether it was out of sympathy or other psychology, he could only reluctantly accept it.

"I see."

Xiao He still held the Marshal's hand, but looked out the window.

In fact, he didn't know how to complete the task Bai Wu gave, how to solve the shadow in the Marshal's heart.

He could only promise to stay by Marshal's side to reduce the Marshal's anxiety, but he couldn't do anything else.

This is really difficult.

……

After the plane stopped, several people left the airport together.

Before coming here, the Marshal had already hired a car and an Asian female driver, and prepared a villa for vacation—although the villa was approved by the Prime Minister.

Marshal and Xiao He successfully found their car outside the airport. After getting in the car, soothing light music played, and the hustle and bustle and exhaustion on the plane were swept away.

The marshal felt that it would be difficult to meet Amber and the others again, so he was in a good mood and relaxed on the back seat.

Xiao He looked at the scenery beside the road, he had always wanted to come to such a place a long time ago, but he was very busy with his studies, and the savings from the government allowed him to save it for his wife, so he never had the chance.

Today he finally arrived here, surrounded by blue sea, blue sky, sandy beach, coconut trees, everything is very fresh.

While he was excitedly looking out the window, the marshal watched him silently.

Within half an hour, the car stopped at the gate of the villa, Xiao He was carried out of the car by the marshal, and the driver went in with them carrying the luggage.

The Marshal had a strange feeling that someone was inside.

As a result, when the door of the villa was pushed open, Mo Qing and Han Yisheng were leisurely playing cards on the sofa, and Amber was cooking tonight's dinner in the open kitchen in the other corner.

When they heard the door open, they all turned to say hello.

"Qingye, you're finally here." Mo Qing threw down the card and ran over to welcome him, "You still hold your hero so firmly, it's really an enviable love."

"Qing Ye, good afternoon." Han Yisheng followed behind, "I thought you would arrive first, but I didn't expect us to take a taxi faster than you."

Amber in one corner waved a spatula, "Marshal, Xiao He! What do you want to eat tonight? The Prime Minister has prepared a refrigerator full of dishes for us!"

The marshal didn't expect these three to be here, and froze instantly.

"If I remember correctly," the Marshal said calmly, "This is Xiao He's and my villa."

"Well, you did remember correctly." Amber's voice came from a distance, "But the Prime Minister thought that the villa was so big that we had no place to live when we came to travel, so he let us live in by the way."

Han Yisheng nodded, "Yes, after all, there are two former generals and your exclusive doctor here. Our cafe should be enough to come in, right?"

The Marshal ignored them and took Xiao He and the driver upstairs.

On the room at the end of the second floor, the words "Xiao He & Fang Qingye's Love Nest" are hung. The pink love hearts on the striped wooden boards are particularly obvious, and you can tell it is the masterpiece of Amber at a glance.

The marshal hugged Xiao He with one hand, pulled the sign off with the other hand, opened the door and threw it into the drawer.

The driver dragged the luggage in and left.

Xiao He was put on the bed by the marshal. The marshal closed the door to isolate the sound from the outside world, and began to pack his things.

I don't know when, the marshal has tacitly accepted that Xiao He slept with him, and his movements were so natural that he didn't need any reminder.

Xiao He was very bored on the bed, and while watching the Marshal pack up his things, he said, "I think your friends are very interesting, it would be great if Chen Ye could come too."

The marshal packed the clothes in the suitcase into the closet, "I don't think it's funny, they are too noisy. If Chen Ye is here, I can relax."

Chen Ye and him abide by a strict superior-subordinate relationship. They are quiet and easy to teach, unlike the three downstairs.If these three can be replaced by Chen Ye, I think he will be happy.

It's a pity that after he was on vacation, Chen Ye undertook part of the work, so he couldn't go on vacation with him.

"By the way," Xiao He stretched out his hand, wanting to bring over the foldable medical crutches in the suitcase, "give me the crutches, I want to try walking, and I also want to go down and have a look after you finish packing, and by the way, talk to them Let's have dinner together."

"What's interesting, just go out for dinner." Although the marshal said so, he still handed him the crutch, "But if you want to go, I'll go with you."

……

The marshal packed things very quickly. Xiao He compared the marshal's clumsiness in peeling fruit before, and he no longer knew whether the marshal was good at housework or not.

After the marshal packed up his things, he instinctively wanted to hug Xiao He, but Xiao He refused.

"My muscles will be abolished if I don't exercise." He opened the crutches, supported the crutches, and barely landed. "Marshal, you will stay with me and help me if I want to fall."

"understood."

Xiao He walked tremblingly, staggering, and was about to rest for a while after walking two steps. The Marshal looked at him distressedly, but there was no way to stop him.

When going downstairs, the marshal couldn't stand it anymore, and hugged Xiao He down the last few steps.

The short distance from the end of the corridor on the second floor to the first floor took Xiao He 10 minutes to walk.

He was drenched in sweat, but after reaching the first floor, he still struggled to get out of the arms of the marshal, and he had to walk by himself.

The aroma wafted from the first floor, and Mo Qing and Han Yisheng, who were originally playing cards, also went to cook. The three of them cooperated very well, and each was cooking their own specialty——

Mo Qing made some fried steaks, Han Yisheng made some stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and Amber stewed a coconut chicken soup, and prepared freshly squeezed orange juice.

The aromas of different dishes are mixed together to whet the appetite.

Xiao He's stomach growled, he immediately propped up his crutches and wanted to walk to the dining room quickly, but he failed to find a good point of support, if the marshal hadn't hugged him, he would have fallen face down on the wooden floor.

"I'll take you there?" The marshal heard Xiao He's stomach growl.

Xiao He shook his head, "No! Marshal, I want to get better soon."

In fact, he also wanted to be hugged by the marshal, but after he knew the psychological shadow of the marshal, he didn't want to continue to be in this sick body.

If he wants to become alive and kicking earlier, maybe the marshal can feel more at ease.

Amber in the distance heard their voices, brought the stewed coconut chicken soup to the table, ran up to them, saw Xiao He leaning on crutches, and said excitedly, "Xiao He, you are really exercising ,marvelous!"

Amber took out a box of fruit candies from her pocket, and stuffed one into Xiao He's mouth, "This is a candy for your encouragement. Come on!"

Xiao He smiled at Hu Po, "Yes."

The marshal watched Hu Po cheering Xiao He up, and Xiao He responded positively, feeling that he was the extra person.

He didn't know what to say, he was never good at expressing these emotions.

Amber continued to talk to Xiao He, "It's still a little bit close, work hard! Xiao He, you are the best."

Xiao He nodded, gritted his teeth, and continued walking forward.

Amber's encouragement echoed in the hall. He alone is like a whole cheerleading team, and he can give people endless motivation.

Finally, Xiao He finally walked to the chair, and was firmly carried by the Marshal to the chief seat.

According to the established dogma, in a family, the male should also take the lead.

"In this scene, Xiao He seems to be the hero of the four of us." Hu Po teased from the side, "Lord Lord, wait for me, I will help Mo Qing and the others bring other dishes~!"

Hearing this, the marshal's face became even more gloomy than before.

He silently followed Amber to the kitchen, and said calmly, "Is there anything I can do here?"

Amber thought for a while, "Well, Marshal, you just need to stay with Xiao He."

Mo Qing then said, "Marshal, you are in charge of killing the enemy, and we are in charge of logistics. You don't have to worry about these kitchen chores."

Han Yisheng also expressed his support, "Marshal, dinner will be ready soon."

The three of them all knew that the Marshal's ten fingers were not in the sun, and letting him into the kitchen would cause unpredictable consequences.

The marshal returned to the table silently. Xiao He was stretching out his hand to take a sip of the chicken soup in the middle of the table. When he saw the marshal came back, he waved to him, "Marshal, have you helped in the kitchen?"

The marshal shook his head, stood up and scooped up a bowl of soup for Xiao He, and handed it to him, "Xiao He, do all females and subfemale know how to cook?"

Xiao He was sipping soup lightly, this almost made him drop the bowl.

Marshal, does this have a strange desire to win?Do you feel inferior to the three of them?Why did you suddenly ask him this?

"No, each female and subfemale are good at different fields. The marshal is good at fighting, arranging troops, and packing things. This is very good, I like it very much."

The marshal was silent for a while, understanding Xiao He's words.

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to compare with Amber.

He is not that cheerful, he doesn't know how to encourage Xiao He, he doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't know how to make Xiao He laugh.

There are so few things he can give Xiao He, so little that he feels a little guilty.

He wanted to see Xiao He smiling at him all the time.

"Marshal," Xiao He saw that the marshal did not speak, and wondered if he said something wrong, "Look, I am a male. Although my test scores are not as good as other males, I am very good at cooking, and I am also very good at cooking. Very good at housework. I have mastered the housework that most males don't know, but I can't keep up with most males' learning progress, so you don't have to feel anything."

"I see."

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the marshal was planning to give up this strange desire to win.

Unexpectedly, the marshal answered a sentence he would never forget, "I want to try to learn how to cook."

Xiao He's face was very ugly. If the Marshal was asked to cook, the whole kitchen would explode.

"Marshal, that, let's not discuss this topic for now." Xiao He looked at Mo Qing who just brought up the steak, "Ah, I'm hungry, let's eat, eat!"