When Qiao Lanshu saw Qin Yuanzheng return, she immediately stood up.

She heard the gunshot, even though it was far away.

She looked at Qin Yuanzheng nervously, her hands unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes. She asked, "Brother Zheng, how did it go? Did you catch him?"

Qin Yuanzheng still carried the scent of wind and snow. He left in a hurry, leaving a gust of cold wind behind him.

He reached out and grasped Qiao Lanshu's hand, nodding. "It's all taken care of. It's getting late. I'll take you home to rest first. I still need to come back to write a report and go to headquarters to report tonight."

He felt that Qiao Lanshu's hands were very cold. Although the room was warm, her hands were icy cold and had little warmth.

He quickly wrapped his large hands around hers and gently rubbed them to warm them.

Qin Yuanzheng: "Why is it so cold? Are you not wearing enough clothes?"

Qiao Lanshu forced a smile and shook her head, saying, "No, I'm not cold, Brother Zheng... that Chu Liangjun who stole the explosives, is he...?"

Qin Yuanzheng looked down at Qiao Lanshu's face. Qiao Lanshu's expression was somewhat complicated, with a hint of relief, a hint of joy, and some other indescribable emotions.

She lowered her head, looked at Qin Yuanzheng's hand, and asked softly, "Is he dead?"

Qin Yuanzheng nodded, hugged Qiao Lanshu, and, thinking she was frightened, comforted her, saying, "He deserved it. From the moment he stole the explosives, he was doomed. This is a capital offense."

Qiao Lanshu knew, of course, that this was a capital offense.

From the very beginning, she wanted Chu Liangjun dead.

Although her original intention was to have Chu Liangjun steal explosives to take revenge on her, it ended up being revenge on Qin Yuanzheng, but the ending was still good.

Chu Liangjun died, without causing any casualties to others.

The explosives did not detonate, and there was no damage to the construction site or the troops.

Everything is going smooth.

Qiao Lanshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Several months after her rebirth, she finally felt a sense of relaxation, both physically and mentally.

In her past life, Chu Liangjun imprisoned her with chains, but in this life, she was not bound.

But her heart remained trapped in those endless mountains.

Now, she has finally truly left that mountain.

Qin Yuanzheng gently patted her back and said softly, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Qiao Lanshu nodded and followed Qin Yuanzheng out of the office.

It was windy outside, and Qin Yuanzheng was wearing a cloak. He held Qiao Lanshu in his arms and wrapped her in the cloak.

As the two came out of the office, Qiao Lanshu suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Yuanzheng with a blush on her face.

Qin Yuanzheng looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lanshu said somewhat embarrassedly, "I... I need to use the restroom."

That attendant was so attentive; he kept pouring her tea.

She was very nervous at the time, and kept thinking about Chu Liangjun, so she kept drinking water.

Then I needed to pee, but I didn't know where to go.

She was too embarrassed to ask the attendant.

After all, this was a military base in a mining area, and there were soldiers everywhere. She was too embarrassed to go to the toilet as a woman. What if she bumped into another man?

Qin Yuanzheng looked down at her for a while, then suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Want to pee?"

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

It's strange. These are perfectly normal words, but they sound so inappropriate coming from Qin Yuanzheng's mouth.

When Qiao Lanshu heard him say this, he couldn't help but think of the time when they were on the kang (a heated brick bed), when he had asked the same question to Qiao Lanshu by leaning close to his ear.

Her face flushed instantly, and she pinched his waist, feeling both embarrassed and angry.

Qin Yuanzheng quickly dodged, laughing and saying, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Come on, I'll take you there..."

Before he could finish the last word, Qiao Lanshu glared at him.

Qin Yuanzheng laughed, leading her towards the restroom as he said, "We're all roughnecks in our military camp, that's how we talk, very crudely. How did such a gentle and refined young lady like you end up marrying a roughneck like me? Hmm? You can't even stand a word I say, why weren't you afraid when you got married?"

Qiao Lanshu blushed and said, "Because I had a dream. In my dream, you married me and treated me very well."

Qin Yuanzheng in her dream was the same way; he often liked to tease her and enjoy seeing her blush and blush with shyness.

Although I also have strong desires for her, it usually happens once a day, not as frequently as it does now.

This may also be related to his physical condition.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lanshu said to Qin Yuanzheng, "Brother Zheng, you shouldn't have any missions right now, right?"

Qin Yuanzheng shook his head: "Not yet."

Even though he has married a younger woman, he wants to be by her side at all times.

But if the country needs him, he will definitely go.

Qiao Lanshu didn't know which mission he was injured in, so she paid special attention to his mission.

Qin Yuanzheng led Qiao Lanshu to the restroom entrance and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to come in with you?"

Qiao Lanshu shook her head: "No, I'll go myself."

Qin Yuanzheng was guarding her at the door.

After a while, Qiao Lanshu came out of the toilet and suddenly started gagging while leaning against a nearby tree.

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

Qin Yuanzheng quickly walked over, somewhat puzzled, and said, "Is the toilet really that smelly? It shouldn't be."

The septic tank is cleaned regularly before planting, and it's the middle of winter now, so it shouldn't smell, right?

Qiao Lanshu didn't know what was wrong, she just suddenly felt nauseous and vomited.

Her stomach was churning, but she endured it and suppressed the nausea.

Fortunately, she didn't throw up her dinner. She leaned against Qin Yuanzheng's chest to calm down before saying, "I guess I just caught a chill from the cold air. I'm fine."

The wind is too cold; if it accidentally gets into your stomach, it can easily cause a cold or flu.

Qin Yuanzheng quickly adjusted her scarf, covering half of her face so that even her mouth and nose were not visible.

Then, he picked Qiao Lanshu up and said, "Let's go, let's go home quickly."

Qiao Lanshu has been feeling nauseous and tired from time to time lately.

But she didn't think much of it, after all, Qin Yuanzheng tormented her every day, countless times a day.

She has to go to work during the day, no wonder she's tired.

Back home, Qin Yuanzheng was really worried about her. He put her on the sofa, squatted down, and looked at her, saying, "Are you feeling better? Should I call someone to come and keep you company?"

Qin Yuanzheng had to go back to report on his work, but he couldn't do it alone like Qiao Lanshu.

I'm really conflicted.

Qiao Lanshu sat up and comforted Qin Yuanzheng, "Brother Zheng, I'm fine, so you can go back to work without worry."

Qin Yuanzheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll have Old Zhao's wife from next door come over and keep you company. They're both home today."

Qin Yuanzheng ignored what Qiao Lanshu said, stood up, and went to knock on the door of the next room.

Qin Yuanzheng knocked on the door and called out, "Old Zhao, are you there?"

Zhao Jiannong had just returned and quickly knocked on the door.

Upon opening the door and seeing Qin Yuanzheng in military uniform with a pale face, his heart skipped a beat. Thinking something had happened, he quickly asked, "What's wrong? Was my southern suburban forest farm bombed?"

That shouldn't be the case. The mining area is more than 20 kilometers away from the South Suburb Forest Farm. How could they possibly bomb his forest farm?

Qin Yuanzheng briefly told Zhao Jiannong about the situation in the mining area.

Then he said, "My wife isn't feeling well, but I have to go back to report to my superior. Could you send one of your family members over to keep my wife company? I'll be back in three hours at the latest."

It's 9 p.m. now, he'll probably be back late at night.

He couldn't bear to leave Qiao Lanshu alone at home, but it wouldn't be appropriate to have his orderly or others keep Qiao Lanshu company.

There were no female soldiers in his unit, and he wasn't familiar with the female medics or other civilian female soldiers, so he didn't have much contact with them.

The only person I could think of was his good neighbor.

Zhao Jiannong would certainly not refuse such a thing.

He immediately said, "Don't worry, it's a small matter. Just let me know next time, no need to ask."

Qin Yuanzheng patted Zhao Jiannong on the shoulder and said, "Thank you."

That "thank you" gave Zhao Jiannong goosebumps.

Really satisfied.

After getting married, Qin Yuanzheng seemed to be possessed by a ghost.

After Qin Yuanzheng left, Huang Erling came over with several balls of yarn. She sat down on the sofa with a smile and said to Qiao Lanshu, "Oh, your sofa is so comfortable. It's so soft, comfortable, and warm."

As she spoke, she put the yarn on the table, picked up the needles, and started knitting a sweater, saying, "The sofas in my house are all old and hard. My back hurts after sitting on them for a long time. If you need someone to keep you company in the future, just call me. Even with your sofa, I'd come over."

Qiao Lanshu sat on the sofa, leaning back, and said with a smile, "Sister Ling, thank you so much. Actually, I don't need anyone to accompany me, but Brother Zheng insisted that he was worried."

When it comes to Qin Yuanzheng, there's really nothing to say about him.

While knitting a sweater for her daughter, Huang Erling said, "Your Qin Tuan is a very reliable person. Even my husband, Lao Zhao, said that no matter what the mission is, as long as Qin Tuan is there, his teammates will never get hurt. Such a responsible person will only be more attentive to his wife. Xiao Qiao, you really married a good man."

Qiao Lanshu also felt that she had married a good man.

She only hoped that Qin Yuanzheng could successfully overcome that mission crisis, so that she could finally put her mind at ease.

Qiao Lanshu watched Huang Erling knitting a sweater, her hands moving quickly as she knitted two knitting sticks, gesturing up and down.

Qiao Lanshu said with some envy, "Sister Ling, you knitted this sweater so well. Could you teach me how? I want to knit a sweater for Brother Zheng too."

Huang Erling said, "It's very simple. Go to the supply and marketing cooperative and buy some yarn another day, and I'll personally teach you how to knit. The only thing to pay attention to when knitting a sweater is the finishing touch; everything else is very simple. You'll see."

As she spoke, she slowed down and slowly wove for Qiao Lanshu to see.

Qiao Lan was reading intently and was about to speak when a sudden wave of nausea surged up in her stomach.

Qiao Lanshu gagged, quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and ran to the toilet.

Watching her retreating figure, Huang Erling nervously put down her sweater and followed her to the restroom door. She asked anxiously, "Xiao Qiao, are you alright? Is this a real illness? Should I call Lao Zhao over and have him drive you to the hospital?"

There are still doctors at the military hospital at this time; you can go and have a check-up.

Qiao Lanshu dry heaved for a while, and after a short while, she finally came out of the toilet.

Qiao Lanshu looked a little pale, shook her head and said, "Sister Ling, I'm fine. I didn't even throw up. I guess I caught a chill outside last night. I'll be fine after a rest."

Huang Erling held her arm, noticing her somewhat pale face, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like some hot water or something? Or go to bed and rest?"

Huang Erling was worried about Qiao Lanshu's safety, so she lost her mood for knitting and helped Qiao Lanshu to sit down on the sofa. She then went to pour her some water.

Qiao Lanshu leaned back on the sofa, wrapped herself in a small blanket, and whispered, "I'm so tired."

I'm feeling sleepy.

Huang Erling poured a glass of warm water and sat down next to her. She asked with concern, "Xiao Qiao, did you suddenly fall ill tonight? Are you sure you didn't eat something bad?"

Qiao Lanshu: "I ate dinner in the army canteen, and Brother Zheng ate with me too, so I shouldn't have eaten anything wrong."

As she spoke, she added, "I felt nauseous a few days ago too, but it wasn't serious then."

As she spoke, Qiao Lanshu suddenly became a little scared and said, "Sister Ling, do you think I might be sick?"

She hadn't been with Qin Yuanzheng for very long, and she hadn't even had enough of the good times yet.

She doesn't want to get sick.

In her previous life, Qiao Lanshu wished she could die as soon as possible.

But she hasn't lived enough in this life yet.

As Qiao Lanshu was thinking this, she saw Huang Erling looking at her with a strange expression.

Qiao Lanshu paused, then looked at Huang Erling and asked, "Sister Ling, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Huang Erling put down her water glass, hesitated for a moment, and carefully asked, "Xiao Qiao, about your symptoms, what do you think...?"

She hesitated for a long time before lowering her voice, as if afraid of being overheard, and said to Qiao Lanshu, "Do you think you might be pregnant?"

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu was stunned, staring blankly at Huang Erling. She instinctively denied it, saying, "No way? Sister Ling, don't tease me. How could I possibly be pregnant?"

Qin Yuanzheng is infertile; she couldn't get pregnant in her previous life either.

However, on the other hand, her body was damaged in her previous life, but this time, her body is very healthy.

Is it...

Qiao Lanshu never considered the possibility of her becoming pregnant.

But now, as soon as Huang Erling mentioned it, she couldn't help but start thinking about it too.

Qiao Lanshu subconsciously reached out and touched her stomach, asking Huang Erling, "Can I...can I get pregnant?"

Huang Erling clicked her tongue and said to her, "Why not? Although Qin Tuan has infertility, he has never been married before, and there is no fact to prove that he is really infertile. What if the doctor misdiagnosed him? Or, you are easily fertile, then it is possible."

Huang Erling analyzed for Qiao Lanshu, "Look, you could have gotten pregnant in one or two tries, but after being with Qin Tuan, it took ten, twenty, or even a hundred tries to conceive. Doesn't that mean it's very difficult for you to get pregnant?"

Huang Erling: "If it were any other woman, with Qin Tuan's constitution, she might not have been able to have a child."

Huang Erling is a very straightforward person.

Qiao Lanshu blushed with embarrassment.

She wanted to explain, but then she thought about it again. Since she and Qin Yuanzheng got married, the number of times Qin Yuanzheng had done it every day was countless.

Even if you say it a hundred times, it might not be impossible...

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