Chapter 29 There is one more person who sincerely hopes for your well-being

"I know my family background is not good and you all look down on me. I admit that, but you said I was fickle and cheated on Xiao Jinchuan. I don't admit that."

She is already pretty, and her pout makes her look even more tearful.

"Besides, it's fine if you want to slander me, I have no ties, but you can't bring yourself to drag Xiao Jinchuan into this. He's a soldier, serving the country, and his reputation cannot be damaged!"

"If I've offended you in any way, you could have just told me directly. Why make such a big fuss?"

Song Yunqing turned around and winked at Xiao Jinchuan.

Xiao Jinchuan: ...

He just knew it.

Song Yunqing is a hot-tempered person, how could he be hurt and cry over such a small matter?

Sure enough, several military dependents couldn't stand it anymore.

"Old Feng, you're too much of a bully. It's fine if you just say bad things about people, but why are you bringing up issues of work style?"

"That's right. He usually sends us gifts and is very easy to talk to."

Xiao Jinchuan stood aside with a stern expression the entire time. Only then did he speak: "Is this the urgent matter you mentioned? You want me to come back quickly?"

Feng Yan's legs went weak. She never expected things to turn out like this.

But she still insisted that Song Yunqing and Jiang Lei had an unusual relationship.

"Feng Yan!"

Xiao Jinchuan said, "Spreading rumors to disrupt a military marriage will result in a court-martial."

One sentence shocked the whole audience.

Everyone around them realized that Xiao Jinchuan and Song Yunqing’s marriage was not that simple.

Feng Yan instantly wilted and stammered, "I'm doing this for your own good. I'm afraid she'll be a bad influence..."

Song Yunqing wiped away the tears that had been lingering for a long time and said softly, "But if you say something to me, my innocence will be gone. Then I...might as well just die!"

Feng Yan didn't expect that the usually fierce Song Yunqing would be so desperate to commit suicide after just a few words.

If something really happens, those people will drown themselves with spit!

"You, you, you... stop crying. I was inconsiderate on this matter. I apologize!"

Feng Yan almost uttered the last few words with her back teeth gritted.

It’s so fucking frustrating!

Song Yunqing patted her shoulder in a pretentious manner and said, "It's okay. It's a great virtue to admit your mistakes and correct them. Just don't do things that are easy to be misunderstood in the future."

"It's just that I have a good temper. If it were someone as upright as Sister Qian, she would definitely not let you go."

Qian Xiufen didn't expect that she could see something above her head while watching the fun.

His expression immediately changed: "Song Yunqing, what are you talking about?"

Song Yunqing pretended to be aggrieved: "I praised you for your integrity, your willingness to break even and your perseverance in getting to the bottom of things. Isn't that right? This is what the newspapers used to praise great people."

"you......"

Qian Xiufen was so angry that she was gasping for breath. This damn girl was scolding her in a roundabout way for being narrow-minded!

Song Yunqing felt so happy. No wonder everyone liked to chat about tea. It turned out to be so pleasant.

So what does it mean that she would just stand up to others when she disagreed with them? Is she capable of speaking?

"Alright, this matter ends here. Feng Yan, please write a letter of apology and submit it tomorrow. If this happens again, you will be severely punished!"

"No, I'm only in fifth grade. I can barely read. How can I write a self-criticism?"

"You are all from the same family, but you are biased towards Song Yunqing!"

Chen Zhicheng couldn't bear to watch this anymore and couldn't help but say, "These are very light punishments. Slandering a military family member is punishable by solitary confinement. And you're trying to sow discord between a couple. Do you really expect them to show some mercy?"

Xiao Jinchuan looked at her coldly: "Be more profound, a thousand words!"

"Oh my god!"

Feng Yan howled and sat on the ground crying, looking like a shrew.

"Cry again and add a thousand words!"

The air suddenly became quiet, and Feng Yan stopped howling. She just looked at Song Yunqing indignantly.

Song Yunqing sighed silently in his heart. He had originally thought of living a stable life, but troubles came one after another.

The matter was settled and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Song Yunqing then thanked Ge Jinglan: "Thank you so much today. If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have believed me so easily."

She saw that when Ge Jinglan stood up, her whole body was shaking.

"What are you talking about? Putting aside our close relationship, even if an ordinary person was slandered like this, I would have spoken up for them if I were there."

Then she took Song Yunqing's hand and walked to the door, saying earnestly: "Although this matter is over and Deputy Captain Xiao is on your side, you still have to explain, otherwise he will definitely still feel uncomfortable."

Song Yunqing felt a warm feeling in her heart. Few people would put themselves in her shoes and consider her so well.

"I know, I didn't intend to hide it from him."

Ge Jinglan finally felt relieved: "The child is still at home, so I'll go back first."

Song Yunqing watched Ge Jinglan go home, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Xiao Jinchuan standing in the yard.

The moment he saw her looking at him, he turned and went into the house.

Song Yunqing followed him in immediately, but saw him pick up the newspaper on the table and read it calmly.

"Xiao Jinchuan, why don't you ask me?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"It's today."

Xiao Jinchuan finally raised his head and said, "Haven't you already told me everything about today? Why are you still asking?"

Why did Song Yunqing feel like he knew what he was hiding?

Just waiting for yourself to fall into the trap.

"That's roughly what happened, but there's one thing I didn't say."

Seeing that Xiao Jinchuan didn't respond, Song Yunqing didn't care and continued talking.

"I know Jiang Lei. He's my childhood friend from the same village. It was an accident that I ran into him here."

Xiao Jinchuan raised his eyelids when he heard his friend.

"We haven't seen each other for about six or seven years. He's been moving around a lot with his dad's job. I didn't expect to meet him on the island today. We just caught up and chatted, nothing else."

"He always took good care of me when I was little. When my grandmother didn't want to support me and didn't give me food, he would secretly bring food from home for me to eat."

"My parents and grandma disliked me because I was a girl. They beat and scolded me, and I didn't have enough to eat. If it weren't for my brother and him secretly helping me, I might not have grown up this big."

"My shoes were stitched over and over again, and even in the middle of winter, my toes were still exposed. I was almost sold to a trafficker for two yuan. If my brother hadn't threatened to go on a hunger strike, I probably wouldn't know where I would have been sold to."

"In my heart, Jiang Lei is like my brother, someone who truly wishes the best for me. I have always treated him as my own brother."

Song Yunqing really felt sorry for the original owner, whose good life was ruined by someone by accident.

Her adoptive mother and her family also bullied her.

Fortunately, her brother was kind to her and always left her a portion of any food he had.

Later, even when she got married, she couldn't marry someone who was in love with her.

Seeing her voice becoming increasingly dull, Xiao Jinchuan stood up silently and held her in his arms.

A hand patted gently on the back.

Without a trace of lust.

Song Yunqing froze, and the aura belonging to Xiao Jinchuan instantly surrounded her.

The body temperature was transmitted through the thin cotton shirt, and Song Yunqing could even clearly feel Xiao Jinchuan's heartbeat.

Once, twice, heavy and punchy.

It makes people think of the sound of waves hitting the rocks for no reason.

Song Yunqing's hands still maintained the same position as before, with his fingertips suspended in the air, not daring to move.

"...Xiao Jinchuan?"

Her voice was very soft.

Xiao Jinchuan didn't answer, but tightened his arms and held the person in his arms.

"From now on, there will be one more person who truly hopes for your well-being."

Song Yunqing's tears rolled down from her eyes, and a long-standing feeling of grievance was finally released at this moment.

"Xiao Jinchuan...you are so nice!"

Xiao Jinchuan felt the wetness on his shoulder, didn't say anything, just hugged the person a little tighter.

Song Yunqing didn't act pretentiously. She put her arms around his back and buried her face in Xiao Jinchuan's chest.

Sensing Song Yunqing's approach, Xiao Jinchuan felt as if his heart was soaked in honey water, ups and downs, yet sweet.

"Aunt Song, my mother asked me to bring you something!"

A childish voice sounded, and Song Yunqing let go immediately as if she had been electrocuted. Her face flushed red, and she frantically fixed her hair.

Xiao Jinchuan took a step forward, squatted down, and stopped the child: "What are you sending?"

The child looked at it curiously, then put the basket on the ground and said, "My mother said that these seafood are delicious for you."

"What's your name? You're so cute."

The child said in a baby voice, "My name is An An, I'm five years old, and I have a younger sister who's three years old."

This chubby appearance instantly melted Song Yunqing's heart. Chen Zhicheng looked dazed. How could his son be so cute?

Those big watery eyes are completely inherited from Ge Jinglan, so watery.

"Okay, wait here and I'll get you something."

Song Yunqing put the seafood into the basin, took out four steamed buns, wrapped them in oil paper, and put them into the basket.

"Can An An be alone?"

An An nodded heavily and patted his chest like a little man: "An An is already a little adult, it's okay!"

A small person, carrying a big basket.

"Mom, here!"

An An put the basket on the ground, and Le Le ran over, sticking his butt out to look at what was in the basket.

"Brother, what is this?"

Only then did Ge Jinglan discover that there was an oil-paper bag in the basket.

"Yeah, it's white flour buns, brother, there are four, one for each of us."

As he was about to reach out to take it, he suddenly remembered something and retracted his hand.

"Let's eat together when Dad comes back."

Ge Jinglan was so touched that she could get four white steamed buns in return for just a small effort.

"An An, were they busy when you went there?"

Chen Pingan tilted his head and thought for a long time, then said something shocking: "They are hugging!"

On the other side, Song Yunqing looked at Xiao Jinchuan with some confusion: "Although I am very touched, you are the kind of person who would take the initiative to hug someone?"

"Tell me, do you have a dog outside?"