Zuo Jia blinked, looked at Fu Rongting, then at the soldier who was dark because of the long-term wind and sun, and said, "I'm not..."
Before she finished speaking, Fu Rongting said flatly: "Don't yell, this is my sister!"
The soldier immediately changed his words: "Hi, Miss Fu!"
Zuo Jia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, just now she clearly said that her surname was Zuo, why did she still call her "Miss Fu", this soldier must have done it on purpose!
He didn't believe that she was Fu Rongting's sister, but decided that she was Fu Rongting's girlfriend.
Zuo Jia didn't explain anymore, and said "Hello" with a smile, then turned to Fu Rongting and said, "I'm here, will it be inconvenient for you?"
Fu Rongting took the suitcase in her hand, with a calm expression: "No, welcome anytime!"
He took Zuo Jia into the car, and it took him only ten minutes to get here, but it took him half an hour to go back.
Zuo Jia immediately realized that it was probably Fu Rongting who drove the car to extreme speed before.
His concern and care for her are reflected in the subtleties, but he never said what he did.
There are some tents in the center of the camp, but there are not many people. There are only two or three people wearing camouflage uniforms, carrying guns, and preparing to change the guard with other people.
There were no women in the camp at all. When the hard-working soldiers suddenly saw Fu Rongting bring back a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance, they all booed: "Boss, sister-in-law has come to see you! Not only is sister-in-law beautiful, but she is also very kind to you! Does my sister-in-law have any older sisters, we are all single!"
Before Zuo Jia had time to say anything, Fu Rongting said calmly, "This is my sister."
"Really? That's great! She doesn't have a boyfriend, does she? Boss, you see that we are all talented in civil and military affairs. Do you want to pick one to be your brother-in-law?"
Fu Rongting was laughed angrily by several of his soldiers: "Get lost! Hurry up and change the guard!"
Several people left in a row, and Zuo Jia was invited into the tent by Fu Rongting.
"They are used to being in the field, and they have no scruples in speaking, so don't take it to heart."
Zuo Jia smiled softly: "It's okay, they're all fine."
After she finished speaking, she didn't know what to say next, Fu Rongting didn't speak, and the tent was quiet for a while.
Zuo Jia looked at Fu Rongting's tent. It was only about the size of a bedroom. Fu Rongting was tall and had long legs. When he stood up, his head had reached the top of the tent.
The furnishings in the tent were quite simple, but Fu Rongting tidied them up quite cleanly. Even the army green quilt was folded into squares by him.
In the simple tent, the rigor and well-trained soldiers are fully reflected.
In the quiet air, Zuo Jia's stomach suddenly growled twice.
She hurriedly covered her stomach, blushing slightly, and said to Fu Rongting a little embarrassedly: "I'm hungry, so hungry..."
Fu Rongting laughed suddenly, he stood up and hugged Zuo Jia, and he fell apart immediately: "I'll make you something to eat."
He hugged and separated so quickly that when Zuo Jia wanted to push him away, he had already let go and walked out of the tent to get her something to eat.
Zuo Jia patted her forehead lightly, and told herself in her heart, don't be too hypocritical, he just gave her a hug, it's nothing to let him hug her.
Zuo Jia gave himself some psychological hints, then left the tent, and followed Fu Rongting to another tent.
There is no one in this tent, only a simple stove they built, a small pot, a few vegetables, and the rest are canned food, compressed biscuits, chocolate and the like.
"There is little food in the camp, what do you eat?"
Zuo Jia suddenly felt distressed, did Fu Rongting eat these when he was out on missions
He is a real son of the general's mansion, but he doesn't have the slightest fault of a son of a man, he can endure hardship and be patient.
"You usually eat this? Will the nutrition not keep up?"
"No, the army will distribute milk. Our soldiers who have special missions usually take a vacation for a period of time after their missions. It's not a big problem."
The wood in the stove was burning all the time, Fu Rongting poured some boiling water and cooked noodles for Zuo Jia.
The noodles are filled with celery and wild vegetables dug from the spot just yesterday, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and cut a few slices of sauced beef.
Zuo Jia quickly said: "Don't give me meat, you can keep it and eat it!"
"It's all right, there is no shortage of meat, there are a lot of mice here, just enough."
Zuo Jia stared at Fu Rongting dumbfounded: "Old... mouse?!"
Fu Rongting laughed all of a sudden, showing his white teeth: "I'm just joking."
Zuo Jia stared at him in a daze, thinking that he didn't seem to be joking. She remembered watching a documentary that many soldiers didn't eat in the wild. They would indeed eat rat meat to satisfy their hunger, and it wasn't cooked. They peeled the skin and ate raw. of.
Fu Rongting held his face, took two boxes of canned food, and brought Zuo Jia back to his tent.
"Eat it, try my handicraft, no one else has this kind of treatment."
This is true, Mr. Fu does not cook at home, he is an officer when he is away from home, so naturally he does not need to cook for the soldiers below.
Zuo Jia was already very hungry. The noodles made by Fu Rongting looked simple, but they were delicious. With canned fish, Zuo Jia even drank up the noodle soup.
She was quite satisfied after eating, her face turned rosy, and she smiled more: "Really, it's all my father's fault. He said that I will be there in two hours, so I can treat you to lunch. I had breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning, and then I didn't eat anything!"
She was sitting on a simple wooden bench, holding her chin, smiling sweetly.
Fu Rongting said softly: "This place is remote, I didn't expect you to come, you should tell me in advance, I will pick you up."
The road leading to this side is not easy, Zuo Jia is a girl, and Fu Rongting's joy is far from being as calm as the expression on his face when she can come to see him.
"Did you come here to find me something?"
Zuo Jia was a little speechless: "Oh... I... just thank you for taking care of me."
"Are you recovering from your cold?"
"Well, all right."
"Nothing else to say?"
Fu Rongting felt that she didn't come here specially to thank her for running so far.
Zuo Jia bit her lip, not knowing what to say: "You and I... the two of us..."
She couldn't go on.
Fortunately, she didn't need to speak too clearly, Fu Rongting understood what she meant.
He asked lightly: "I am willing, don't you want to?"
"Huh? I... this..."
Zuo Jia was very afraid that it would be hurtful to refuse directly. She was rejected by Lou Ziling once, and she was very sad.
But if you don't refuse, what if Fu Rongting misunderstands
She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "You know, I like others, and I may not be able to live with you."