Chapter 235: Chapter 180: My Chicken Leg Girl
The second family.
The third family.
Women comrades still predominated.
Fang Huai set up the "Firefighting Open Day" sign at the entrance.
Squad Leader Liu Jianfeng also pretended to run over to help, asking in a sly whisper,
"Hey, Fang Huai, you’re in your regular clothes, why not take over my guard duty for a bit? There are only 20 minutes left!"
Watching the charming and smiling girls in the squadron’s front yard, Liu Jianfeng suddenly felt that the love and affection on the internet were too illusory, far less real than the scene in front of him.
Surrounding members of the training team, despite the big wind, had taken off their camouflage coats to show off their muscles; if he didn’t go now, it would be too late.
Fang Huai was somewhat speechless and pointed at himself, "Squad Leader, you know why I’m in this uniform? I’m a narrator..."
Liu Jianfeng’s face fell, "It’s just 20 minutes! Doesn’t the narration start after three thirty?
"Let me tell you, while on guard duty, I received your letter, and the envelope was all mushy! Don’t you want it?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Huai immediately ran towards the duty pavilion where letters were kept.
But Liu Jianfeng didn’t chase after him.
Turning around, Fang Huai saw Liu Jianfeng grinning, pulling an envelope out of his pocket and giving it a shake in his direction.
Fang Huai squinted his eyes, and with his vision, it was clear that it wasn’t a letter from Yang Shaoqing.
He guessed it might be from a female student at No.1 Middle School.
He chuckled and said, "Heh, Squad Leader, keep it and enjoy it at your leisure!
Liu Jianfeng was startled, picked up the letter, and looked at it again.
The front of the letter boldly stated: To the dear Instructor Fang.
It even had a drawing of a soldier in uniform that looked very much like Fang Huai.
Damn, there were only two people with the surname Fang in the squadron, could it be meant for Squad Leader Fang?!
...
By three o’clock, the large front yard was already filled with many people.
Actually, besides the soldiers who were overjoyed, many girls who came to visit the fire brigade also harbored the thought of finding a firefighter boyfriend.
These girls who had landed government jobs at a young age mostly came from well-off families and just wanted a handsome boyfriend who could give them a sense of security.
This was the Special Duty Team after all, and next to it was the training team; the soldiers who could come here were all very fit.
Naturally, the same goes for their figures.
Not only the soldiers, but the girls from various units were also a bit dazzled.
Fang Huai was a star among the crowd, standing by the garage entrance with legs apart, motionless as if he was an exhibit being observed.
Such a young and handsome officer couldn’t go unnoticed.
Watching the hungry eyes of the surrounding ’she-wolves,’ Fang Huai glanced at his watch and stepped back a bit.
Not many folks from the general public turned up for the open day.
There were only a few couples who brought their children to have fun, and there was the owner of the restaurant where they had been invited for seafood fried noodles during a previous police dispatch, James’s relative, General Zhan, who came with a dozen employees to study.
And the Village Secretary sitting on the flowerbed’s edge, smoking his dry pipe.
Interest in fire protection publicity wasn’t high among the public.
The non-commissioned officers in charge of the demonstration were already in the front yard, wiping down equipment, getting ready to start the machines.
Just then, Fang Huai looked up to see a taxi stop at the entrance to the squadron, and a strikingly bright figure got out.
Squad Leader Liu Jianfeng, who was about to go off duty, stared at that unexpected figure, dumbfounded.
"Hello, is this Special Service Squadron 2?"
"Ah... yes..."
At the soft voice at the entrance, many looked over.
Standing there was a girl who could be described as pure white, not only in terms of her complexion but also in the way she presented herself: one first-rate in liveliness, wearing a long white dress with a goose-yellow belt around her waist as an embellishment, highlighting her slenderness and grace.
Yang Shaoqing wasn’t as bulky as she had been in the winter; with just a little bit of makeup, she became the dream of many.
This delicate flower made all the other girls around her seem to wilt in comparison.
From a distance, a frenzy of footsteps approached, Xiao Haishan ran up to Fang Huai quickly, grabbed his arm and shook it violently, his voice trembling with excitement, "Fang Huai, sister-in-law! Your sister-in-law is here! Haha... I told you my wish would come true!"
Fang Huai, who had just been mocking Liu Shoulin in his heart, was dumbfounded by Xiao Haishan’s shaking for several moments before coming to his senses. Seeing the crowd around them, he quickly let go of Xiao’s hand,
"I see her, I see her."
In his heart, Fang Huai was in turmoil.
Could it be true that speaking of Cao Cao and Cao Cao would appear?
"Squad Leader, hello, is it the open day?" Yang Shaoqing asked again at the door.
Fang Huai hurriedly weaved through the crowd to get to Yang Shaoqing. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd and the surprised look in Yang Shaoqing’s eyes, he used a bit of force to knock her on the head:
"It’s the open day, what are you standing there for? Get in here!"
The smile that Yang Shaoqing had just mustered vanished as she touched her head, frowning with her eyebrows knitted and her eyes misting over:
"You jerk, Fang Huai, I brought you food, and yet you hit me!"
"Why did you come without telling me? It’s so far!"
Fang Huai looked at Yang Shaoqing’s delicate appearance, held back the "tender pity" in his heart, put his hands behind his back, and reprimanded her like an old father.
Yang Shaoqing immediately responded with a pout, "How is it far? It’s just a plane ride. I only left Chengdu around noon!"
The two were just talking.
"Fang Huai... is this..." Liu Jianfeng began, astonished.
"My girlfriend." Fang Huai touched the spot on Yang Shaoqing’s forehead where he had just knocked, and without any hesitation, continued,
Yang Shaoqing’s face flushed red, unusually conspicuous and adorable against her fair complexion.
"Oh... oh, take care of your guest and invite her into the squadron!" Liu Jianfeng said, his face crumpling.
Hearing that she was Fang Huai’s girlfriend, the crazy palpitations in Liu Jianfeng’s heart disappeared, leaving only countless "Mother’s Smelly Pussies."
Damn, such a star-like celestial girlfriend, and I was offering to introduce you to online beauties, and you didn’t respond?
Too fucking sly!
Just like the devious training routines! Fucking loves watching people make fools of themselves!
Fang Huai was innocent; to be fair, he didn’t quite have a girlfriend that day.
But now, watching the silent and downcast Yang Shaoqing, he thought, perhaps now he did.
"Here, something to eat, I had to rush so I bought it on the way."
Yang Shaoqing hastily dug into her exquisite little handbag and pulled out a plastic bag.
Inside was... two braised drumsticks.
They were braised.
Fang Huai was dumbfounded.
"An MCM bag, and you’re using it to carry braised chicken legs? Can this even be used anymore?"
Yang Shaoqing looked at Fang Huai, furrowed his brow, pursed his lips, and said with the look of someone who had made a mistake:
"I bought them half an hour ago, and the taxi was really slow. If I didn’t keep them in the bag, they would’ve gotten cold and wouldn’t taste good."
Fang Huai: ...
How much are a couple of braised chicken legs? This bag must be at least two or three thousand to say the least, right?! To get it cleaned, wouldn’t that cost two or three hundred?
Seeing the look of heartache on Fang Huai’s face, Yang Shaoqing picked up the bag and sniffed it, then said with an obedient smile:
"It’s okay, it smells quite good!"
"Silly or what." Fang Huai couldn’t help it and laughed as he caressed Yang Shaoqing’s head, his heart brimming with emotion.
Yang Shaoqing, once again reminded of the girlfriend Fang Huai mentioned earlier, felt his cheeks redden from his ears, and softly said:
"Is the training tiring?"
Fang Huai had not yet answered.
"Shit, I might as well drop dead just standing here."
Liu Jianfeng, who was standing nearby, finally couldn’t hold back, cursed, and turned to leave.
This wave of dog food had already filled him up to ninety percent, and one more bite would make him vomit.
Unable to resist, Fang Huai cheekily teased:
"Hey, Squad Leader Liu, when your online girlfriend comes to see you, I’ll stand guard for you!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Jianfeng immediately stopped in his tracks, feeling like he had taken a critical hit to the heart.
But then, he thought of something and a smile appeared on his face.
He reached into his trouser pocket, pulled out an envelope, and stuffed it into Fang Huai’s hand, saying:
"Here, your letter, this must be from your girlfriend, right? Take it!"
Then, he walked off feeling elated.
Fang Huai was stunned.
Damn.
Motherfucker, I let my guard down and forgot this guy had a bomb in his pocket.
Yang Shaoqing looked at the pink envelope in Fang Huai’s hand.
Fang Huai felt a cold sweat on his back, feeling as if his CPU was about to burn out.
After a little while, he chuckled sheepishly, "There was an exercise at a high school this morning, it must have been sent by one of the kids there. I didn’t look at it, here, you can have it."
With that, he stuffed the letter into Yang Shaoqing’s small bag.
Another little while passed.
"All right, I’m not angry," Yang Shaoqing said magnanimously with a faint smile and pinched Fang Huai’s cheek.
But then she saw the looks from the people nearby and quickly withdrew her hand.
Her slender fingers, however, quietly buckled up her bag.
Feeling the crisis was over, Fang Huai also noticed the various looks from the people around him.
But he didn’t care much; his skin was as thick as Director Jiang’s from the morning.
To live life all over again and still have moments that made his heart flutter, losing face was really inconsequential.
So, he took over one of Yang Shaoqing’s drumsticks, grabbed it with his bare hands, and started gnawing on it.
"I still have some tasks to do, wait for me for a bit, I’ll go upstairs and talk to the Instructor. You can have lunch here with the team in the afternoon."
...
Five minutes later, Fang Huai stood in front of a cast-iron desk, wiping his greasy mouth with a paper napkin, and said with a smile to the crowd that had gathered around:
"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for those few minutes because of my girlfriend’s sudden visit. Even steel firefighters have girlfriends. Hope you guys don’t mind, right?"
A friendly laughter arose from the surrounding crowd.
Members of the training team doing push-ups in a line in the front yard just to get a glimpse of the beauty cursed under their breath.
Do we get one too? Where? How many years of service before we’re issued one?
How many merits are needed to get a girlfriend as pretty as yours?
The soldiers from the Second Squadron standing nearby, though, felt that this was a proper hero matched with a beauty.
Upstairs, Hao Chengbin, hearing that Fang Huai’s girlfriend had come, hurried down in a frenzy.
Seeing the particularly outstanding Yang Shaoqing in the crowd, he approached her with some uncertainty and asked softly:
"You are Fang Huai’s..."
Yang Shaoqing turned around, hesitated for a moment, then smiled first, "You’re Squad Leader Hao! I’ve heard your voice!"
Hao Chengbin also immediately began to smile, "You’re Little Yang! Come on up, let’s sit upstairs!"
Yang Shaoqing, however, pointed toward Fang Huai and said cautiously, "Squad Leader... I want to watch a bit."
"Ah! Right!" Hao Chengbin slapped his forehead. "Watch, watch! If you get bored later, just call me! You know my number, right? The one that’s Fang Huai’s number, the one he calls you on!" frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
"I know, okay, Squad Leader~" Yang Shaoqing obediently replied.
Hao Chengbin turned his head and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows and let out a sigh of relief.
My goodness.
This girl, she looks like a European princess from the TV shows! And she’s so well-behaved.
Oh no, oh no.
That sly Fang Huai, won’t he just bully her to death?
At that moment.
Yang Shaoqing observed Fang Huai, who was seriously explaining fire safety knowledge to everyone, and quietly opened her bag, taking out the letter.
Tsk tsk tsk.
This pink color.
Tsk tsk tsk.
"Dear Instructor Fang."
Tsk tsk tsk.
This cartoon avatar, it really looked just like him.
Sneaky Fang Huai, hmm hmm.