Later, as the situation gradually improved and the mission was less stressful, Zhao Weidong took the time to go to that mountain and that temple to meet Song Yingying.

When Zhao Weidong saw Song Yingying with short hair for the first time, he was stunned.

After all, in Zhao Weidong's memory, there is still the scene of Song Yingying wearing a beautiful dress, pearl hairpins, and lambskin high heels to join the army.

That long hair is so important to girls.

Nowadays, Song Yingying cuts her hair whenever she is told to.

But it was only a day or two ago, and my haircutting skills are not very good. The cut was uneven, and the hair was not very obedient. The ends of the hair were sticking up and had lost their Ω shape.

Song Yingying touched the awkward ends of her hair and felt a chill on her neck, which she didn't like very much.

She blushed and asked the man, "Am I ugly like this?"

Zhao Weidong immediately shook his head heavily, "No. I saw it, you saw it all."

Song Yingying believed what Zhao Weidong said. This dull and rough man would not lie, and the pair of glowing eyes staring at her would not lie either.

The two of them took some time to sit on the back hill of the temple and enjoyed half a day of warmth and tranquility.

Although it was only half a day, it was enough for the two lovers to talk to each other. They agreed to meet each other when they returned to the compound, and they both wanted to be together.

After returning, they will become a real couple.

Now that Song Yingying is back and Zhao Weidong is also in the army, they will be able to meet soon.

Song Yingying still had someone she was worried about, "Anian, where's Xiaobei?"

"Xiaobei is fine. He has to go to school today. It's almost time to get out of school. Let's go pick Xiaobei up together." Jiang Nian said.

"Hey, don't go home yet, go pick up Xiaobei from school. I haven't seen Xiaobei for a long time, and I don't know if he misses me."

Song Yingying truly treats Zhao Xiaobei as her own son, and between the lines there is a mother's longing.

The two turned and headed towards the school.

Just at this moment, a chubby figure ran towards them.

Wang Dazhuang was fat and had never liked sports since he was a child. He had never run so hard in his life. He ran until he was out of breath and his face started to turn pale.

After seeing the familiar figure of his sister-in-law in the courtyard, he started shouting loudly.

"It's not okay anymore - Xiaobei - Zhao Xiaobei, he - he was beaten! - It's not okay anymore -"

Song Yingying's face changed, and she hurried over to Wang Dazhuang and asked nervously, "Dazhuang, tell me again, what happened to Xiaobei?"

"He...hit someone...blood...blood..."

Wang Dazhuang ran too fast, panting heavily, and couldn't utter a complete sentence, only words came out one by one.

Blood!

There's blood!

He was completely frightened, so he climbed out of the school's dog hole and went back to the compound to call for help.

Wang Dazhuang said tremblingly, "People...many people...are beating...they are beating Xiaobei..."

He was scared just by looking at it, so wouldn't Zhao Xiaobei who was beaten be...

Song Yingying's mood hit rock bottom, her lips were tightly pursed, and her hands were silently clenched into fists.

Her child was beaten!

This is absolutely intolerable!