In the end, she couldn't bear the longing in her heart and answered the phone.
When the noodles were just put into the bowl, she held the phone between her ears while stirring the soaked and soft noodles. Dutch noodles are not resistant to cooking. They are so hard at first that they turn pus after being cooked for a long time.
Frowning his eyebrows, he mixed the noodles haphazardly and brought them to the dining table in the living room.
Conway's helpless voice sounded in his ears.
"Mengmeng, I was wrong, you can punish me however you want, just don't ignore me."
She took a sip of the noodles, took the phone off her stiff and sore ear, and hummed.
"It was really He Tuan's idea. He said he would scare you so that you would not forget your husband among the foreign devils." It makes sense!
Gu Mengmeng rolled her eyes and took a big mouthful of noodles, which had an indistinguishable aroma or flour flavor.
"Aliens occasionally come to Earth. Are you better than aliens? What do you mean if you can't contact us for a month or two?" she asked angrily.
"My phone is broken." He answered honestly.
"reason!"
"Huh?" Conway was probably frightened by Gu Mengmeng's temperament and was a little unable to get around it.
"Let me ask you, how can a good mobile phone break down?" If her memory is correct, they once compared the signal on the hill of the 368** unit. His mobile phone always had one more bar than hers. Not only did the signal
She didn't believe that he was strong and could resist being beaten. For a month or two, he didn't have a chance to contact her.
"Fell into the water. Bath water!" The word bath was specially emphasized.
Gu Mengmeng sneered. Take a bath?!
Go ahead and cheat!
"You'd better tell me the truth!" Her voice was close to freezing point.
Seeing that Conway was silent, Gu Mengmeng took a few mouthfuls of noodles and felt that the hunger in her belly was suppressed, then she said slowly: "You don't need to answer, I will answer it for you."
"Mengmeng." He shouted.
"If my guess is correct, you must have just completed your mission and returned to the army. Your phone was not thrown into the bath water, but turned in. You were afraid that I would be angry because you didn't care about your body, so you joined forces with He Tuan to use that
This is a way to divert my attention. You think that I will ignore the slight treatment you have received these days just because you are safe and sound. You think you are smart, but in my eyes, you are a complete fool and fool.
"
"And He Tuan, tell him something about the golden autumn of October, and wait for Gu Mengmeng to find him to calculate the autumn ledger!"
After saying that, she was about to hang up the phone, but Conway saw through her intention and reluctantly held her finger.
"Please, Mengmeng. I was wrong. Isn't that okay? I'll make sure it doesn't happen again. I promise there won't be any more disappearances!"
Hearing her slightly heavy breathing, he promised pitifully: "I was wrong, wife. I won't dare to do it next time."
Gu Mengmeng hardened her heart and asked: "Then tell me honestly, how many times have you been sick during this period!" His illness came as soon as he said it, and when he woke up from coma, it was like cramping and pulling out bones, which greatly damaged his vitality.
Despite the circumstances, he still went on the mission, wasn't it just to distract his comrades?
He murmured: "Twice,,,"
"I'm afraid multiply it by 2!"
Conway chuckled and said, "It's okay. These comas are very short. You don't need to rely on medicine to wake up on your own. Don't worry."
"I'm so worried! I can't see it anyway, and no one wants to hear my nagging."
"No, it's my wife's responsibility to take care of it. You don't care about me, but who cares about me? Really?" He licked his face and continued to talk nonsense.
Gu Mengmeng said quietly: "If you are still like this, I will ask Uncle Su to transfer you back to the military area."
"No! I want to be in the army! I don't want to go to the agency!" He defended hurriedly. Finally, he added: "You understand me, wife!"
Gu Mengmeng knocked on the phone case helplessly, as if knocking Conway's stubborn head.
She didn't want to understand, she didn't want to understand, but she was the one who understood Conway's heart best.
Otherwise, if she could just leave him in the military region office in Beijing and enjoy his sweet life, why would she go along with his wishes and ask Uncle Su for help in transferring him back to the 368** unit?
How could she not know the consequences of going there?
He is the same type of person as himself, never willing to sit behind others and enjoy the fruits of victory, sharing the fruits of victory gained by others.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Conway couldn't help but sounded anxious.
"Silly girl, you don't want to think about how to punish me! Also, your noodles are definitely not as delicious as mine. You feel full after just two bites. In the past, when I cooked them, you didn't even return the pot.
It’s not enough to shout about.”
"It's just you, it's just you! If you're nice, come to the Netherlands and help me cook it!" When she mentioned noodles, she became angry.
The noodle bowl was filled with a pile of mushy foam, and it didn't look delicious at all.
Conway smiled there, comforting her with a hint of sad pity: "We have money, so we can order takeout. The "Yi Ru" Chinese restaurant in Amsterdam is open 24 hours a day."
"I'm not that corrupt! It's just a bowl of noodles, and I can still make it." He thought to himself that this noodle was far different from his skill.
Conway comforted him a few words, and then stopped talking when a soldier came in to report on his work.
"Okay, eat well, go to bed, and be obedient..." he whispered.
For some reason, when she heard his softer voice, she couldn't help but want to act coquettishly.
"If you don't obey, I don't want to sleep. I want to listen to your work," she said.
Conway gritted his teeth helplessly, then pretended to hang up the phone and put He Tuan's cell phone into his pocket. In fact, the sound of their conversation could be heard in her ears word for word.
"Ahem, tell me, you have something to report."
The soldier stood at attention and replied in a loud voice: "Report to the captain, I apply to join the formal formation."
Conway clicked his tongue twice, seemed to circle around the little warrior twice and said, "I heard that you had a dream the night before and jumped off the top bunk holding the quilt?"
The little soldier giggled twice and said, "Report to the captain, this is just a dream!"
"Well done, you! In your dreams, you can hit the Eagle's favorite football accurately. Your dream is really creative." Conway teased him.
"No - Captain! His basketball happened to be lying on the floor beside his bed, and I didn't expect to touch it."
"What a coincidence. I heard that I kicked a hole in the glass three times in the middle of the night?" Conway couldn't help but laugh.
"I really didn't mean it, Captain...I..." The little soldier was anxious, and his voice didn't even sound louder.
"Let's wait for the next inspection." The dust settled with a hammer.
The little soldier's cry came from the phone. "We have to wait three months... Captain... I won't have any more dreams, okay, I won't have any more dreams in the future..."