The two spent lunch in the barracks. It is hard to say how exquisite and delicious, but it is enough to fill their stomachs.

After taking a break after dinner, Wen Fei wanted to go home, but Chu Xi didn't want to leave for the time being - it wasn't that she was nostalgic for this "simple" military account, nor was she repelling the severe cold outside. It's because you have to be wrapped into a ball when you go out.

Wen Fei guessed it, feeling amused in his heart, but he didn't mean to let go. After all, it was really cold outside. Chu Xi fell ill when she first arrived in Beizhou. She didn't dare to risk making people catch cold and get sick again.

There is nothing to do today, so it’s okay to stay in the barracks for a while, just return to the city before dark.

The two were talking, and suddenly there was a commotion outside.

This is the case for military tents. Even if they are separated by a fairly thick tent, they can block the cold winter wind, but they are not as good as a solid wall. At least for the sound barrier, the difference is too far, the footsteps of patrols walking outside can be heard in the tent.

When Chu Xi heard it, she asked, "What happened outside? Why did it suddenly become noisy?"

Wen Fei listened for a while, then waved at her, not caring: "It's just playing around, don't care."

The military camp is just such a place. The men fight and fight a lot, and then slowly forge a deep friendship. In particular, Wen Fei's army was formed by the emperor's special order. The dignified generals came to train, and the soldiers under him were naturally selected, mostly young and strong. The young people are even more free, and there will be a fight in the barracks from time to time. It is not a big event, but it is very lively.

After Chu Xi heard it, she became interested. When she came, she heard Wen Fei talk about a lot of interesting things about the barracks. At this time, she wanted to see it with her own eyes. So she pulled Wen Fei's sleeve, expecting: "A Fei, you take me out to have a look."

Wen Fei stayed silent and looked at her sideways, so Chu Xi shook her hand while pulling on Wen Fei's sleeve, acting like a baby.

Chu Xi's temperament is not tough, but she doesn't act like a baby much. Wen Fei couldn't stand it, got up and went to fetch the thick clothes that Chu Xi took off: "Okay, you put on all these clothes."

It was still cold outside, so naturally I needed to add clothes when I went out. Chu Xi wore a few more reluctantly, and then ran away as soon as the cloak was wrapped-she went out to watch the excitement, and came back later, when she returned to the city, she It's okay to wrap it up by yourself.

Seeing this, Wen Fei was helpless, but didn't force it, put down his clothes and chased it out.

The two heard the movement in the main tent, and the movement became even greater after going out, and the place where the noise was made was obviously not far from the main tent. Chu Xi looked around, and Wen Fei, who walked out slowly, took her hand: "Follow me."

Wen Fei is obviously very familiar with the military camp. With the same military account all around, she walked around with her daughter-in-law, and it didn't take long before she came to the outside of a small school. And there are not a few people who came earlier than them, and they surrounded the small school field early, standing on the periphery and seeing almost nothing except the back and the head.

They were all here to watch the excitement, Wen Fei didn't squeeze with people, and Shu Men Shulu led Chu Xi to the high platform next to the school grounds. This is the place where the generals in charge of training soldiers give orders. Normally, no sergeant dared to run up. At this time, he had a good vision.

So as soon as Chu Xi stepped onto the stage, he saw that the two below were fighting inextricably, and there were two distinct groups of people making noise next to him.

"This..." Chu Xi widened her eyes in surprise, unexpectedly what Wen Fei said was a fight. In her mind, the military camp should be a place with serious military discipline. It is the military appearance and the order and prohibition. How can the sergeant fight fiercely like a market rascal? !

Wen Fei knew what she wanted to say. He held her hand tightly and explained: "It's okay, this is the school grounds. They are not fighting, they can only be compared. Look at it, no one will kill you. , Those who lose in a while will be willing to bet and give up."

She was right at all, the following battle did not last long, and ended up with one person knocked to the ground. The man was crushed and couldn't get up. In the end, he had to surrender in anger, and the person who gave up was to be punished-this is a common practice, so at the moment the man confessed, the soldiers onlookers became even more excited.

As soon as Chu Xi saw that he had clicked until the end, he was relieved and curious: "What will be punished?"

Wen Fei didn't give an answer, and raised his chin: "See it for yourself."

So Chu Xi looked down the school court again, and saw that someone hurried away from the winner's side. After a while, he ran back shouting "Let", but he was holding a basin of still steaming hot water in his hand. . So she became even more puzzled, not knowing what was going on below, but when she looked down, she saw that the person with the water ran to the front without hesitation, and directly poured the basin of water on the opponent.

The two fighting, the original clothes were not thick, and if they were poured down by a basin of cold water in such ice and snow, they would undoubtedly be frozen. Seeing this, Chu Xi couldn't hold back an exclamation, almost thinking that it was killing people, and the hand that was holding Wen Fei was clenched.

However, Wen Fei didn't react much, and seemed unmoved by the evil below.

Before Chu Xi could think of Wen Fei's attitude, he saw that the splashed water condensed into ice in an instant, splashing out a vast expanse of whiteness, splashing out the loser's face. The latter immediately jumped and slapped his feet, looking a little embarrassed, but apparently he did not suffer any harm.

The next two groups quarreled again, but the previous fight should have been won, and the penalty should have been fined, so it was over. The loser refused to accept the provocation, so the two parties made an appointment to shoot an arrow again, which made people worry that the bow could not be pulled out in this ghostly weather? However, no matter whether the bow was pulled or not, the noise below finally left, and no one noticed the two people on the high platform.

Wen Fei turned his head at this time and blinked at Chu Xi: "Splash the water into ice. How about it, are you scared?"

Chu Xi was really frightened, and her hand holding Wen Fei didn't consciously pinch out a few nail prints. As a result, she poured a pot of hot water and it became ice. She had never seen it. After this incident, I really realized how cold Beizhou was.

On the way back, Chu Xi saw the patrolling sergeant untie the water sac around his waist and drink water, and curiously said: "The water splashed out has become ice. Is the water in the water sac not frozen into ice? How can this be done? drink?"

Wen Fei only glanced back, and understood without explaining, pulling Chu Xi back to the main account.

The main account is Wen Fei's site, the external account is the office for the deliberations, and the internal account is her residence in the army. After returning, she went into the account and made a round, and when she came out, she carried a water bag in her hand and handed it to Chu Xi, "You drink it."

Chu Xi didn't doubt that he was there. After receiving the water bag, he shook it for a while. As expected, he heard the sound of the water shaking in the water bag, and there was no sign of freezing at all. But it's not surprising that the main tent is warm, so she opened the water sac and took a sip. As a result, the mouth that entered the throat was not water, but wine, a very strong wine. The wine entered the throat like a fire, and burned all the way into the stomach along the mouth and esophagus.

Wen Fei did it deliberately. The winter in the Northland is extremely cold, so drinking to drive away the cold has become a common practice. The sergeants did not leave their hands to ward off the cold when patrolling, and as long as they were not drunk, the generals would not care.

Originally, Wen Fei didn't plan to do anything. Just going out, cheating Chu Xi into drinking a strong drink would be considered as a ward off the cold.

But Chu Xi had never drunk such a strong wine before, and she choked immediately after taking a throat, and coughing constantly, on the contrary, she was shocked.

Wen Fei hurriedly poured the water, and while patted his wife on the back, he asked her to drink some water slowly.

Chu Xi coughed for a long time before relieving, and when she finally stopped coughing, she first gave Wen Fei a stare. However, her eyes fell in Wen Fei's eyes, but she was completely powerless—Xu Shi was coughing badly, and Chu Xi's eye circles were slightly red, and she was still covered with water. She glared at her and thought she was very angry, but she fell into Wen Fei's eyes but was so soft and messy, like a milk cat trying to brighten her paws.

Wen Fei moved inexplicably, and was afraid that his wife would become more annoyed, so he hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong, I shouldn't coax you to drink." After apologizing and coaxing: "Achu, don't be angry, I... …"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped, because the blush gradually climbed onto Chu Xi's face, and her eyes gradually blurred.

At this time, Chu Xi seemed to be a little drunk, with a little drunken charm. But she didn't realize it. Hearing that Wen Fei didn't say it halfway through, she was still a little dissatisfied. Her beautiful brows were slightly frowned: "You, what are you?"

Wen Fei stretched out his hand to support her, not sure if it was because she was afraid of falling drunk, or something else: "A Chu, are you drunk?"

People who are drunk don't have the consciousness of being drunk. Chu Xi's logic is still very clear. She frowned and retorted with some discomfort: "Yes, I just took a sip, just one sip, how can I get drunk? "After finishing speaking, he seemed afraid that Wen Fei would not believe it, and retorted: "I used to drink a pot at home..."

It's true to drink a pot, but that is the fruit wine that the lady drank, and it is completely incomparable with the spirits of the Northland.

Wen Fei obviously felt that the weight that Chu Xi was relying on had increased. She was a little funny and a little helpless, but it was really no wonder Chu Xi. So she bent over and hugged the person horizontally, intending to take the person into the inner tent and lie down to rest. Let's talk about whether she can return to the city today.

Chu Xi didn't refuse, and cleverly let her hug her, but only when Wen Fei tried to put the person down did she find that her clothes were being held tightly by her daughter-in-law. She tried to break Chu Xi's hand but it didn't work. The two entangled for a while, and she simply turned over and lay directly beside Chu Xi - it was okay to lie down with her daughter-in-law, or just take a nap.

But obviously, drunk people are not so honest. First he rolled into Wen Fei's arms, and after a while he directly pressed onto Wen Fei's body. When Wen Fei lifted his eyes to look, it was Chu Xi's slightly misty eyes that met him.

It was like being swept by a feather, Wen Fei looked at Chu Xi who was half drunk, and suddenly moved a little.

The two are not old and old wives, but they have been married for half a year, and many things don’t have to be too restrictive...Since the heart moved, Wen Fei didn’t restrain, and he kissed Chu Xi’s ruddy lips as soon as he lifted up slightly. .

There was still a faint odor of alcohol in Chu Xi's mouth, and I don't know if it was affected by that odor. After a while, Wen Fei also felt slightly drunk. So much so that the clothes were all taken off, she was still pressed by Chu Xi, and there was no room for turning over. The next thing was even more confused, as if it was just a flirtation of the eyes, and the initiative that was used to be in his own hands was completely handed over to the other party today.

In the end, Wen Fei bit her lip while holding back no sound, while looking at the top of the tent, there were only two thoughts left in her mind: Is her wife really drunk with a sip of wine? Fortunately, this is a permanent military tent, at least the bed is strong enough.

The author has something to say: Wen Fei (doubt): Are you really drunk?

Chu Xi (winking): Guess?