After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 201 Social Death Scene

Whenever he encountered prey, Yinbao would ask to catch it alive and even gave a demonstration.

The white wolf was confused. Why did he keep it alive? Wouldn't it be easier to just bite it to death? Although puzzled, he still did as he was told.

It wasn't until he placed the prey in front of Fu Ling and received the beef jerky reward that the white wolf's eyes lit up. It turned out that living things could be exchanged for food. This was meat? ? It had never tasted before.

Mmm! It smells so good…

Then it also learned from Yinbao and began to look for prey everywhere. As long as it brought back alive prey, it could get the delicious meat.

The white wolf never got tired of this and would chase after its prey with great enthusiasm when it saw it.

Yinbao was stunned. This new little brother seemed to be particularly diligent!

There were two funny guys who were eager to show off and brought back game from time to time.

Fu Ling felt that time passed much faster. When he was about to leave the forest, he summoned the two wolves back.

She remembered that she hadn't named the white wolf yet, so she asked Lu Beichen beside her, "What do you think we should name it? ... How about Dabai? What do you think?"

Fu Ling asked as he decided on the name of White Wolf.

Lu Beichen just found it funny. No matter what the name was, it was chosen by his wife herself, so as long as she liked it.

"Well! Not bad!" In this way, the name White Wolf was decided in an abetting way.

Fu Ling was quite happy. He motioned Bai Lang to come over and said with a smile: "From now on, you will be called Dabai. You and Yinbao must love each other and you are not allowed to fight..."

Yinbao is happy. Although it has such an irresponsible name, I suddenly feel that my sister still cares about my Yinbao.

Compared to something like Baymax, I am more satisfied with my own name. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

Although Dabai doesn't quite understand human language, Dabai? Should we call it that?

"Ouch!" Dabai responded to her.

Fu Ling was even happier when he saw this, and patted its head: "So good!"

I rewarded it with a piece of beef jerky.

Dabai was even happier, because he realized that as long as this human was happy, he would have delicious food and be very happy.

This is better than working hard to find prey by yourself, and the food is more delicious.

"Yinbao, come here. I'll take you two back. You keep an eye on it. Don't harm the animals in the forest. I'll leave it to you to take care of it. Help it get familiar with the environment..."

I also gave it a piece of beef jerky. As soon as it had something to eat, Yinbao immediately responded: "Awoo!"

After sending the two little guys into the boundary bead, the two continued their journey.

Walk to the flat road and drive to Fangchuan.

"Honey, do you need to meet up with that guy from before?"

"No need. The island country has spies. They have their own way of transmitting information back. We can just go back directly."

"Okay, then let's go back as soon as possible. It's almost October, and the Chinese New Year is just a few months away... Oh, by the way, husband, do you want to go back to our hometown this year?"

Lu Beichen thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask my parents later and see what they think. As long as the family is together, it doesn't matter where we celebrate the New Year."

Fu Ling thought this was reasonable, but she still wanted to go back and take a look. "Okay, I do want to go back. After I go to Beijing, I probably won't have much free time. I probably won't have the chance for four or five years or even longer... That's where we met, and I want to go back and take a look."

Hearing his wife say this, he also thought of the situation when they first met, and then he felt a little depressed. He suddenly thought of his wife at the beginning.

She seemed to think of herself as another person, a person who was originally going to be with her...

Whenever he thought of this, he felt very upset.

Even though that was her in her previous life, and I was there, I still had this inexplicable myocardial infarction...

Seeing that Lu Beichen didn't speak for a long time, he had a sullen expression again.

Fu Ling secretly thought that it was not good. Maybe he didn't notice anything before, but recently the two of them had been watching a lot of TV and movies.

Some modern tunes he clear...

Combining with what he just said... he was recalling how they first met, right?

Fu Ling was having a headache right now… Oh my god, this is a massive social demise scene…

It coughed to ease the awkwardness, and finally said sheepishly: "It's really nothing, it doesn't matter whether I reply or not..."

"Wifey, if you want to go back, then let's go back. It won't take much time anyway." Finally, he convinced himself not to dwell on it anymore. Now the relationship between the two is deep, and that's enough.

Seeing that he finally spoke, his expression was no longer as solemn as before, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied: "Okay! Then we can take a plane back. It will be convenient to go back and forth. Otherwise, it will be too troublesome to take the child by boat and train."

"I'll do as you say, daughter-in-law. It's cold at home, so you need to prepare winter clothes in advance."

Seeing that he finally had a smile on his face, Fu Ling's mood also brightened, and his words became much more cheerful: "Okay! I'll start preparing when I get back."

We talked about going home all the way, and soon the car entered Fangchuan Village.

Without stopping, we continued driving towards the provincial capital.

The submarine was with Lu Beichen. She was curious about how to hand it over to the country. She didn't understand and asked, "Husband, how are you going to hand it over to the country? Besides the submarine, what about the tanks and so on..."

If you want to hand these things over to the country, it will not be easy to bring them back. You must think of an excuse, otherwise it will be too unbelievable and it will be difficult for people not to suspect the secrets they have.

Lu Beichen had already made plans, so he replied, "Wife, for now, just hand over the submarine. As for the weapons and equipment, we can only wait until the island country is unsealed, then find an opportunity to go there and pretend to ship the items back."

Fu Ling nodded. This was the only way. With only two people, it was impossible to bring back such a heavy weapon as a tank under the noses of the Japanese.

There are so many advanced guns and ammunition. In order to collect them efficiently, many of them are collected in whole boxes, and there is no time to see what is inside.

After returning, she handed everything to Lu Beichen, so she didn't know much about what was inside.

There were several large military trucks and a fighter jet.

If all these were handed over to the country, it would be a timely help.

As long as she doesn't expose herself to the public, she will be willing to hand it over to the country...

The two finally arrived in the provincial capital at four o'clock in the afternoon and went to the airline to buy tickets to fly to the island early the next morning.

Lu Beichen drove all the way, bought a ticket, and found a place to enter Jiezhu to rest.

"Honey, you take a rest. I'll cook today." After returning home, the two of them had very few opportunities to cook.

Even though the space is filled with all kinds of cooked food, they rarely eat it. Whenever they have time, they will cook for themselves. This is also a different kind of romance.

"Okay, I'll help you." He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to help.

But Fu Ling stopped him and pressed him onto the sofa: "No, you've worked hard driving. Now your task is to have a good rest. If you have nothing to do, read a book or watch TV. Leave everything to me today."

Seeing that his wife insisted on doing so, he obediently did as she said.

When Fu Ling finished cooking and came out, he saw him sleeping on the sofa with a book in his hand...