Just when he wanted to ask her for permission again.

She had folded the last piece of clothing and stood up.

"Give me the map."

She stretched out her hand towards him and said in a calm voice.

He was startled.

Was she going to destroy the map and use this method to stop him from fighting the bandits?

But he still handed the map to her.

He had already memorized these terrain trends in his mind.

Yang Ruoqing took the map but did not tear it up.

Instead, she turned around and came to the table, spread out the map and smoothed it out.

"Tangyaozi, go to the kitchen and get a piece of burned charcoal."

When she gave him instructions, her eyes were already scanning the map inch by inch without squinting.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, and then understood what she was going to do.

There was ecstasy in his eyes, and he rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.

Soon, the charcoal wood was brought.

Yang Ruoqing held it in her hand as if she were holding a carbon pen.

She stood at the table and leaned slightly.

Her delicate face was extremely serious at the moment.

"The bandits are rampant and the common people are the prey of the people. It is a cancer and must be removed!"

Her cold voice came.

"Since we are going to carry out an encirclement and suppression campaign, we should plan carefully, adapt measures to local conditions, and come up with a correct campaign plan!" she said.

"Yeah!" He nodded vigorously.

His eyes moved back and forth between her face and the charcoal pen between her fingers.

I saw her sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking her head, sometimes placing her green-white fingers gently on her lips, showing a thoughtful expression...

The charcoal pen in the other hand was making circles on the map in front of him.

The wind blew in through the open window.

Lift up her hair.

Nowadays, she has grown taller and slimmer.

Standing beside the table, looking slim and graceful.

She is no longer the chubby girl she used to be.

He likes to see her hair.

She doesn't like to comb her buns like other girls of the same age in the village.

She likes to wear her hair down and tie it into a cute little bun on top of her head.

Wearing a pink silk flower he bought her.

Thin and long bangs fell down along her cheeks, swaying gently.

It makes her more delicate, cute, smart and handsome.

He couldn't look away.

"When you are doing serious things, don't get angry, otherwise I will really beat you!"

Her teasing voice brought him back from his addiction.

He raised his eyes and met her bright and smiling eyes.

"hey-hey……"

He scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and did not intend to delve deeper into this matter.

Women should look after those who please themselves.

Seeing the fascination in his eyes, she was actually secretly happy.

She waved to him: "Come here, I will teach you a set of encirclement and suppression methods adapted to local conditions!"

Luo Fengtang came over quickly.

Then, Yang Ruoqing held a charcoal pen with her finger and pointed on the map while telling him in detail.

To put it bluntly, she moved the strategic policy of a certain great figure who established the Jinggangshan Revolutionary Base here.

Some detailed changes were made based on the actual local conditions.

She spoke very carefully and he listened very carefully.

Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly and frogs are croaking.

The early summer wind blew in through the window and gently blew over the bodies of these little children.

This is their romance.

This is their flower before the moon and under the moon.

There is little love between me and me, you and me.

However, it is precisely because of the common ambitions and dreams that this relationship is deep and indestructible!

This is their love!

…

On the third day of May, the day after tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival.

According to the customs in this area, people eat rice dumplings and drink realgar wine during the Dragon Boat Festival.

After breakfast, Xiaoyu hurried over with a basket in hand to wait for Yang Ruoqing.

The two girls made an appointment to go to the river behind the village to collect reed leaves together today.

Fresh reed leaves are used to make rice dumplings and have a unique fragrance.

Everyone calls it Zong Ye.

"Come home as soon as you have gathered the reed leaves. The river has swollen, so be careful."

Mrs. Sun sent the two of them to the door and warned them again and again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "Mom, don't worry, we are not children."

Mrs. Sun then nodded with relief.

The two girls held hands and walked toward the river behind the village, talking and laughing.

Xiao Yu glanced at Yang Ruoqing's front and back, smiled and joked: "This is really strange. You usually protect someone wherever you go, but why is he missing now?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then realized who Xiao Yu was referring to.

She smiled and shook her head: "Haha, I'm afraid it will have to be like this in the future."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yu asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "He is going to join the army."

"Ah? Do you really want to go? Last time I heard you say it, you thought it was just casual talk!" Xiao Yu said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, it's not a joke, it's true."

"Would it take a long time to join the army?" Xiao Yu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head, looked at the towering green mountains in front of her, and shook her head.

"I don't know, it should be."

"Do your parents and Uncle Luo know?"

"I haven't told them yet."

"Then your marriage will have to be postponed again? Aren't you in a hurry?" Xiaoyu asked.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiaoyu's surprised look, rolled her eyes and said, "Even if he doesn't join the army, I don't plan to marry him now."

Getting engaged is one thing, getting married is another.

This body is only thirteen years old and has just had its period.

No matter what, you have to wait until you are fifteen or sixteen before you can get married. It is too early and is not good for your health.

She still has to continue to grow!
To be continued...