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Chapter 32 Giving the Wife the Money
Having received Huo Jingyuan's affirmation, Wen Ci smiled and quietly watched him eat his noodles. After he finished, she said, "Then the pavilion is yours."

"I'll go to the market to buy it this weekend."

"Okay." Wen Ci stood up from her chair, picked up Huo Jingyuan's empty bowl, and asked him, "Are you leaving again tonight?"

"We're leaving."

The training ground was located in the Gobi Desert. He took three hours off and had to rush back immediately after applying the ointment to Wen Ci.

Huo Jingyuan walked to Wen Ci's side, took her slender wrist in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his voice was alluring, tinged with a soft tenderness:
"Don't rush to wash the dishes, let me apply the medicine for you first."

Hearing Huo Jingyuan's voice, Wen Ci's heart skipped a beat, her ears turned bright red, and she bit her lip shyly, saying, "No need to apply medicine."

"Still shy?"

"No, it's not because I'm shy." Wen Ci looked up at him and said slowly, "The redness and swelling in that area have gone down, so you don't need to apply any more medicine."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingyuan raised an eyebrow in surprise. The military doctor at the hospital told him that he would need to apply the ointment for at least several days to reduce the swelling, and that sexual intercourse was prohibited during this period.

He held back and held back all night.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"It's nothing." Huo Jingyuan lowered his eyelids slightly, realizing that his wife's constitution was different from ordinary people. He released Wen Ci's wrist and said, "I'll go wash the dishes. I'll go back after I'm done."

"Okay," Wen Ci replied obediently.
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Two days later.

The firing range in the Gobi Desert of the Northwest Military Region.

Huo Jingyuan held a rifle, dressed in a camouflage spring training uniform, his figure upright. As he pulled the trigger, a series of gunshots rang out.

The bullet was fired, and the score was all ten rings.

Xue Li walked behind Huo Jingyuan, holding a set of car keys in his hand: "Brother Huo, your application has been approved. These are the keys to a military-grade small and medium-sized truck."

Huo Jingyuan's authority is limited to driving pickup trucks at most.

However, pickup trucks couldn't carry very long planks, so Huo Jingyuan specifically requested small to medium-sized military trucks, which could not only haul the planks but also bring back some equipment.

"Why did you apply for this vehicle?" Huo Jingyuan asked slowly. "To haul wooden planks."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, put the rifle back in its place, glanced at Xue Li, and said calmly, "I'll need your help then."

"Help?" Xue Li didn't understand. "Help with what?"

"You'll know then."

As evening approached, Huo Jingyuan returned to the family compound. He had handed over all his salary and savings, as he needed money to buy materials in Haicheng to build the pavilion.

"I'm going to Haishi tonight."

Wen Ci looked at the sky outside. The sun had set, and darkness was gradually descending. He frowned and asked, "Is it a mission? Or..."

"Calculate the task, and while you're at it, buy the planks."

Huo Jingyuan spread out his rough palms, staring straight at Wen Ci, his thin lips moving slightly: "I've given my wife my dowry, I have no money on me."

The man deliberately emphasized the word "wife".

Wen Ci: "..."

She rolled her eyes at the man, then went back inside to get money for Huo Jingyuan, placed it in his palm, and instructed, "Be careful on the road, drive slowly."

the next day.

Wen Ci sat in the courtyard, holding a nursing guide in her hands. Today was Saturday, and she would be going to the hospital to work as a nurse the day after tomorrow.

She wanted to learn in advance what it would be like to be a nurse.

Suddenly, the sound of a car came from the doorway, followed by knocking and Xue Li's voice: "Sister-in-law, open the door."

Wen Ci put down the book in her hand and quickly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw several young men in casual clothes standing outside, and a small to medium-sized truck with wooden planks on it.

(End of this chapter)