A few days later, Haishi and Yuncheng troops.
Lu Xingzhou, who had just finished training that day, was told that there was his own package in the mailroom.
Lu Xingzhou was still a little confused. His family rarely sent him letters.
Every time he went home before, he would tell his parents that he didn't lack anything.
The fact is that this is the case. He is in the army, usually wears military uniforms, lives in the army, and eats in the army. He does not need anything else at all.
Lu Xingzhou has only received two packages in total in the many years he has been in the army, and both were a few years ago.
Thinking of Fu Xueyao's last call to him, Lu Xingzhou suddenly felt moved. Although Xueyao didn't mention it last time, Lu Xingzhou told himself in his heart that this package was sent by his wife.
Before eating, Lu Xingzhou hurried to the mail room. Looking at the information on the package, the corners of Lu Xingzhou's lips curled up unnoticeably. Sure enough, it was from his wife.
Not knowing what was inside, Lu Xingzhou had never felt that his curiosity was so strong. He wanted to open it as soon as he got it.
After finishing his meal in the cafeteria, Lu Xingzhou walked toward the dormitory with a lunch box in one hand and a package in the other.
Meng He suddenly walked out from behind Lu Xingzhou and punched him on the shoulder with his fist.
"Hey, what are you holding?" Meng He spotted the package in his brother's hand at a glance.
Lu Xingzhou didn't respond to him, glanced at him and continued walking forward. He just wanted to go back to the dormitory to unpack and eat.
Meng He didn't pay much attention and continued: "I can't wait, so your wife can send it over."
"Last time I asked me to see my sister-in-law's photo, but you hid it like this, which made me even more curious."
Since the last phone call between Lu Xingzhou and his wife, Meng He felt that Lu Xingzhou had changed a lot, and he was in a particularly good mood those days.
The soldiers under his command did not undergo the same devilish training as in the past few days.
Meng He followed Lu Xingzhou all the way to the dormitory.
To say that he was following him was not necessarily true. His dormitory was on the same floor as Lu Xingzhou.
Meng He was just too curious about the energy he was hiding, so they came to his dormitory together.
As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, Lu Xingzhou took the lead in opening the package without even touching his food.
Meng He sighed: "Well, what does this smell like? It's so fragrant."
"There are such exquisite pastries. Are they made by my siblings or bought by them?"
The pastries are packaged in groups of five in sealed bags, and the various shapes are very beautiful.
Smelling the rich fragrance and the delicate-looking snacks, Meng He, who had just finished eating, suddenly felt hungry again.
Lu Xingzhou said, "You can take it yourself if you want." He didn't know whether Xue Yao bought these things or made them himself.
He didn't know much about Xueyao before, but he did know a little bit about her from the last phone call.
Through those shared words, Lu Xingzhou was able to conclude that his wife must be a confident and bright person who loves life.
Meng He raised the corners of his mouth and said happily: "Then I won't be polite."
But even if Lu Xingzhou hadn't said that, he wouldn't be polite.
Lu Xingzhou's eyes were focused on the letter in his hand at this moment.
The handwriting is beautiful and graceful. It must have been written by his wife.
His wife's handwriting was beautiful, and the word "like her character" suddenly materialized in his mind.
Recalling that charming, rosy, and endearing face, Lu Xingzhou couldn't lower the corners of his mouth no matter how hard he pressed it.
It turns out that these things were made by Xueyao. Because she didn't understand his taste, she specially made a cake with less sugar.
His wife was so kind to him, and Lu Xingzhou felt warm in his heart.
In fact, he can eat more or less sugar. Lu Xingzhou now wants to write a letter to Fu Xueyao immediately, telling her that she doesn't have to go to such trouble next time, as long as it is made by her, he will love it.
When Lu Xingzhou finished reading the letter and looked up at Meng He, he was stunned.
He looked extremely hungry. After finishing one piece of dried meat, he picked up another piece, and after finishing a snack, he put it into his mouth again.
"Didn't you have dinner?"
Meng He swallowed a crystal purple sweet potato cake and replied: "I trained a lot today and digest it quickly."
Lu Xingzhou: "..."
"Sister-in-law, where did you buy this? It's so delicious. This dried meat is even more delicious than the ones I buy outside. It's chewy and fragrant."
"And these pastries, I didn't expect them to be so beautiful and taste great."
"My wife made this herself." Lu Xingzhou showed a hint of pride when he said this.
"Eat less. My wife made this specially for me." Lu Xingzhou said and put away the dried meat and snacks that were just placed on the table.
Meng He was stunned for two seconds. He did not expect this result. It was just a handful of dog food, and he could tolerate it.
He does not have a wife with such good craftsmanship, and no wife would go out of her way to make things for him.
But the things were taken away, how could I tolerate this, so...
"Brother Lu, give me some more."
In the end, Lu Xingzhou gave some to him and successfully "invited" Meng He out of his dormitory.
The room finally became quiet, and he felt very sweet as he ate the food prepared by his wife.
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On the other hand, Fu Xueyao rented a house in the city to live in after renting a shop.
After all, you can't run back and forth every day to open a store. This is more tiring than setting up a stall.
Although the store also has a small second floor, it is not suitable for people to live in. Why reduce the quality of life in order to save some money.
Anyway, money earned is spent. In Fu Xueyao's heart, money must be earned, but life cannot become worse because of it.
The day after renting the shop, Fu Xueyao went to get all the relevant licenses.
There are currently no exact requirements for these licenses, but according to development trends, people who open stores will definitely need to apply for them soon.
If you do it now, you won’t have to worry about it in the future.
In the next few days, Fu Xueyao took the drawings she drew and went to find the decoration team. In addition, she also purchased some tools, tables and chairs...
She was really busy, but Fu Xueyao was very happy when she thought of the successful opening of the store she ran.
"Xue Yao." Mother Lu saw Fu Xueyao's body shaking twice and quickly ran forward to support her.
Mother Lu said with a worried tone: "Look at how exhausted you have been these past few days. You can't even stand up anymore."
"You must have a good rest tomorrow and let mom do whatever you have to do."
Fu Xueyao: "Mom, I'm fine. I just felt a little dizzy just now, but I'm fine now."
Mother Lu said forcefully: "It's okay if you say it's okay. Listen to mom and have a good rest tomorrow."
