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Four hundred and seventieth chapters visit the girls (1)

The door opened slightly, and a little boy stood behind the door. Yang Mingzhi recognized him at a glance.

"Kostya, I'm still with your sister!" As he spoke, he picked her up.

Logically speaking, a **-year-old boy should be very heavy, but this child looks a little thin. Either because he misses his sister, or because he is not eating well. Yang Mingzhi still said deliberately: "You child, are you feeling a bit thin during this time?"

Can't you still eat? I won't be able to serve as a soldier now that I'm too weak."

"He just doesn't eat well." Natasha said, sitting on the bed, with a hint of anger in her words.

Yang Mingzhi raised his head and looked at the girl. The military uniform had been taken off, and the hair that had been tied up was now loose. The face that was blackened by gunpowder smoke due to the battle was scrubbed clean. She was dressed in plain clothes and a long golden shawl.

Pretty girl.

"This child doesn't eat well, I guess it's because of you." Holding the little boy in his arms, Yang Mingzhi entered the house and ordered the soldiers to continue standing guard.

"Sir." Natasha raised her head, her eyes full of tenderness.

"What, you have something to tell me?"

"No...nothing."

The chief's wife is here. She is a very good sister. You should not say any intimate words in front of Bessika.

Seeing her hesitation, Yang Mingzhi guessed that it was because of internal injuries. Putting down Kostya, he also found a chair to sit down and looked at his wife with a smile.

"Now you sisters are together again. The battle is finally over. We won't have large-scale military operations in the next period of time. You two are also injured to some extent and have calluses on the soles of your feet."

"Sir said this because he cares about me. I understand." Natasha pursed her lips and said, "I have minor injuries all over my body. I can carry out military tasks well."

Yang Mingzhi shook his head: "Forget it, your sister told me last night. You are a very young child. Your lung injury has just healed before this operation. It is also an emergency and you must go to the front line immediately. It is simply a lung injury.

There is no recovery, the bruise on the shoulder will get worse, so don’t bear it anymore.”

After saying that, Yang Mingzhi stood up again, walked to the hospital bed, sat down, and gently lifted the quilt.

This girl was still wearing thin pants. In fact, Yang Mingzhi also knew that the underwear she was wearing belonged to his wife.

Seeing only two white feet stretched out, Yang Mingzhi raised his head. The girl's face was a little rosy and her eyes were wide open. He didn't say anything, and casually touched one of the feet, feeling the girl's slight trembling.

.

These feet are not big and have a good-looking shape, but the calves are slightly hairy. After all, she is also a little furry girl! Looking at the soles of her feet, Yang Mingzhi suddenly frowned.

"Silly girl, you said you were fine! I saw the blisters on the soles of your feet. If you are allowed to carry out the mission again, they will turn into huge wounds."

"Sir! I'm really fine." Resisting her shyness, Natasha argued with reason.

"No! Don't be brave. Long-distance running will wear out a pair of feet a lot. Your skin is much more tender than our group of men. I don't want your feet to have wounds. Once infected, it will be a bigger trouble. Besides, I

I know you are also injured under your clothes, and it is difficult to lift your right arm."

Natasha couldn't listen to this. She had promised to be strong. She tried her best to raise her arm, "Sir, you are wrong. Look, I have already raised it."

Yang Mingzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "You, your frown says everything. Why don't you open your clothes and I'll see if there are any bruises myself."

Natasha was stunned, of course there were bruises down there! The commander saw it himself, and he did not rest during the subsequent battle. He still endured the pain and continued to fight. The bruises became even more serious.

The girl tightened her collar and murmured in embarrassment: "I am a woman, how could the officer just pull off my clothes casually? Besides, I..."

"Being coquettish! Don't you know what our relationship is?"

"I……"

Natasha's mind had long been occupied by this man. Even if she knew she wanted to maintain an intimate relationship with a married man, it was immoral to think about it. But who else in the world could she rely on? Without him, she would have turned into a

Bones.

"Forget it, I don't want to be a bad person." Yang Mingzhi couldn't say anything anymore. He liked both women in the room.

Recently, he also discovered that Yang Tao, who was originally a very traditional rural girl, has learned a lot after living in the Soviet Union for a long time. She has become more proactive and assertive. Not to mention Natasha, this girl doesn't care about anything and just pounces.

Come up, maybe at this moment you wish you, a man like you, could pounce on you and give you some love.

Girls dare to love and hate each other, not to mention they are of the same mind.

Yang Mingzhi looked at his watch and saw that it was almost noon. The sick patients were fed nutritious meals, and Natasha was no exception.

"Dinner will be served soon. Should you two go to the cafeteria? Or stay in the ward and eat on the spot?"

Yang Tao said: "Here it is, I have already given the order. After all, I am a military doctor who takes care of my sister full-time."

"Okay, then I'll ask the kitchen to bring me a piece of bread."

"It's better not to do it." Yang Tao told her husband about her arrangements. "You left early in the morning. When I woke up, I saw many soldiers gathering. You said some more on the stage. I went to the hospital first.

, most of the injured soldiers were weak and went to the canteen immediately. So the sick patients’ meal at noon today was actually noodles.”

"Noodles? These people don't eat bread anymore?" Yang Mingzhi slapped his thigh and just wanted to be happy.

"Brother, think about it carefully. The bread here is very hard, and it tests the teeth and cheeks. The wounded have so much strength because of their weak bodies. It is best for them to eat the noodles like soup."

"That's right, you are so thoughtful." Subconsciously, Yang Mingzhi stretched out his arm to touch his wife's little head. "I feel relieved to have you here to take care of Natasha."

"Brother, don't worry." She acted obediently, and Yang Tao puffed up her chest.

During this period, her task is to be a doctor. The operation is basically completed, and the rest of the work can be left to ordinary nurses. Carambola does not need to go into battle personally with a lancet. She only needs to keep an eye on Natasha and be on call at any time.

Only in special circumstances.

"Well, I came here mainly to see Natasha. I feel relieved to see that you are taking good care of your sister."

Starfruit nodded with satisfaction.

Natasha was flattered: "Thank you, sir, for caring so much about me, my injury, and my brother."

"Of course, I saved you siblings, and now I really feel like I have picked up two pieces of gold. You are a fighting hero, and the Gold Star Medal is indispensable for you. As for your brother, I will raise him as a son.

You know that besides directing and fighting, I am an engineer, and in my opinion Kostya is a malleable talent."

"Really, it would be great if that's the case." Natasha couldn't hold back, tears welled up from her eyes.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Kostya sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Natasha's tears.

The girl smiled hard, her eyes still full of tears. "Kostya, I'm happy. We have all gone through the most painful thing, and everything will be fine." (To be continued.) 8


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