When Mr. Qi learned that Qi Monan was going on a mission, the disappointment on his face turned into worry.

This is a very complicated emotion. On the one hand, he hopes that Mo Nan can do his best to defend his country and make great achievements. On the other hand, he hopes that his most beloved grandson can live a safe, happy and happy life.

Song Hao said, "Mo Nan is a steady kid, and he's very methodical and calculated in his work. No matter what the task is, he'll definitely be able to complete it easily. Don't worry about it, just be at ease."

Song Yun nodded and said nothing, but she agreed with what Song Hao said.

Qi Monan is indeed calm and calculating, has good kung fu skills, and graduated from a military academy. He should be considered one of the top ten young officers in the army, otherwise he would not have become a battalion commander at such a young age.

I don’t know if Song Hao’s words comforted Old Qi. He didn’t say much and went to his room to rest. Song Yun also went with her brother.

After September, the temperature in Heilongjiang Province dropped sharply, especially in their Heima Mountain area, where the temperature was only seven degrees in the morning and evening. The siblings had to wear cotton jackets when going out at night.

It was a good thing she had prepared the quilts and cotton clothes and sent them over beforehand. Otherwise, with the weather like this, everyone in the cowshed would have to leave without waiting until the day it snowed.

The brother and sister went to the courtyard, washed up briefly, and then went to their rooms to rest.

Yang Lifen was still awake. When she heard Song Yun coming in, she quickly got out of bed and poured some hot water for Song Yun. Seeing that Song Yun looked normal, she hurriedly asked, "How are your parents?"

Song Yun took the hot water and took a sip. "I'm fine. I can eat and sleep well. I don't have any physical problems. Apart from the dirty and tiring work and the occasional lecture, there's nothing else to worry about. I'll be fine after this period."

There are still three years left, three years at most. As long as they can get through these three years, their family can start a full life.

Of course, she couldn't say these words.

In fact, Yang Lifen was very curious about Song Yun's biological parents. To be able to give birth to such a beautiful, outstanding and good-natured daughter, her parents must be very outstanding people.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed quickly. We'll go up the mountain to pick sour dates tomorrow." Song Yun said with a smile.

The two sisters got on the kang, and Song Yunyi insisted on practicing. Yang Lifen looked at her curiously, but did not ask any more questions and went to sleep first.

The next morning, Zhang Hongmei got up early, worked hard in the kitchen, and made a hearty breakfast.

She has to leave tomorrow, and she won't have the chance to cook for her daughter in the future. She can only make two more meals for her while she is still with her daughter.

Zhang Hongmei made her daughter's favorite scallion pancakes. They were very fragrant, but they used a lot of oil. She planned to go to town with her son the next afternoon to buy as much food and supplies as possible for her daughter so that she wouldn't always take advantage of Xiaoyun.

After breakfast, Song Ziyi went to school, and Song Yun took Yang Lifen and others to the mountains to pick sour dates. They set out early that day and caught up with the main group. Along the way, Zhang Hongmei chatted with the aunts and grandmas in the village and got a lot of information about Song Yun from the chat.

For example, when Captain Qi came to Qinghe Village, many female educated youth and girls in the village were eager to make a move. There was even a shameless female educated youth who tried to get close to Captain Qi by force, and ended up being sent to a farm.

For example, Captain Qi killed two wild boars on the first day he arrived in the village. He didn't even need help from the villagers and brought the two wild boars down the mountain by himself. He was as strong as an ox.

For example, after Captain Qi came to the village, he accompanied Song Yun to cut grass for pigs, accompanied Song Yun into the mountains to collect herbs, and bought Song Yun a bicycle.

Even after Captain Qi left the village, someone rushed from the county town to Qinghe Village to deliver beef to Song Yun, saying that it was ordered by Captain Qi before he left.

Who wouldn't envy such a good opponent?