"Yun girl, you're finally here." The old man was very happy, especially when he saw that Song Yun was unharmed except for a darker complexion. He finally put his worry to rest, and his mouth was grinning almost to his ears. "Ziyi, that brat, keeps nagging me about you in my ear. I'm almost annoyed to death by him."
Song Ziyi interrupted, "You nag me more than I do, okay? Not only do you nag me, but you also look gloomy every day."
Song Yun felt warm in her heart.
Qin Meng and Ning Songqi came over, smiling, "Xiao Yun, I brought Songqi to your house for dinner."
Song Yun looked at Ning Songqi. The hideous scars on her face had disappeared, leaving only some faint marks. Her recovery was even better than Liang Xiaoxiao's.
"Congratulations on your new life." Song Yun said with a smile.
Ning Songqie thanked Song Yunqie very solemnly, "Thank you, thank you!" and bowed to Song Yunqie.
Song Yun quickly dodged, "What are you doing? If you continue like this, I'll kick you out."
Qin Meng smiled and held Ning Songqi, "Xiao Yun is my sister. If you continue like this, our relationship will fade."
Ning Songqi grinned and said, "It's my fault. I won't do it again."
The old man had already started eating mangoes. "I've eaten this before. It seems to be called mango or something. But it's not as delicious as yours."
Song Yun went to get another plate of mangosteen and washed a large basin of longan and brought it out. "You guys have some mangosteen first. I'll go cook two more dishes."
"I'll help you." Qin Meng followed Song Yun to the kitchen. Ziyi originally wanted to follow, but he also wanted to taste the taste of longan. Due to this delay, he missed the opportunity to help his sister light the fire.
Song Yun originally made four dishes: stir-fried cabbage cores, pan-fried hairtail, braised Japanese sea fish, and stir-fried bacon slices with cabbage. The portions were all quite large, and she made the portion for Qi Mo Nan.
But Qi Mo Nan hadn't arrived yet, and two more mouths had come, so she had to cook another dish.
After walking around the kitchen, Song Yun picked up the rice dumplings that Qu Yunzhu had given to Qu Shu. She remembered that Qu Yunzhu said that the rice dumplings would taste good if they were fried in oil, boiled thoroughly in water, and then added with some sugar.
She did as she was told. The smell was nothing special, so she picked one up and asked Qin Meng to try it. Once she started, she couldn't stop and ate several in a row.
"Okay, okay, if you continue eating from this plate, it will look awkward if you take it out. People will think you are eating from my kitchen." Song Yun smiled and took the plate away, making fun of the greedy Qin Meng.
As soon as Song Yun started to serve the dishes, Qi Mo Nan came over. It was as if Song Yun had a surveillance camera installed at home, and he came on time.
Qi Mo Nan and Ning Songqi were good friends who grew up together. Their relationship was much deeper than that of ordinary friends. Seeing that the scar on his friend's face had healed, Qi Mo Nan was very happy and made an exception to accompany the old man for a drink.
Everyone enjoyed the meal very much, and when it was almost over, there was a knock on the gate.
Qi Mo Nan went to open the door and was surprised to see the person at the door. "He Hongjun? What are you doing?"
He Hongjun scratched his head and pointed to the yard next door. "I'll live here from now on. My wife is coming to live with the army."
"Your wife? When are you getting married? How come I don't know?"
Qi Monan is the battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the 1st Regiment, and He Hongjun is the deputy battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the 1st Regiment. The two have a very good relationship. He Hongjun is a chatterbox and tells everything to others. Qi Monan even knows how many aunts and uncles He Hongjun has in his family. Now he suddenly says that he has a wife, which is hard to believe.
He Hongjun scratched his head again. "My parents arranged for me to marry her. I went to hold a wedding banquet in the coming year. After I got here, I applied for marriage. I originally planned to take some time off and go get the marriage certificate with her later, but I didn't expect her to come here on her own."
Seeing him like this, Qi Mo Nan smiled and said, "This is also good. Don't you always say that you envy Old Zheng's life with a wife and children?"
He Hongjun was a little embarrassed. "But I'm just the deputy battalion commander. Isn't it inappropriate to live here?"
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