Song Yun took a smaller earthenware bowl, put some roe deer meat and some pheasant meat in it, filling half the bowl, and then took two steamed buns and handed them to Ziyi, "Send it to Uncle Zhang to try."
Ziyi left with the bowl. Old Qi and Old Mo sat down at the small table, picked up the roe deer meat with their chopsticks and put it into their mouths.
Old Qi smiled and nodded, "It is indeed roe deer meat. I've eaten it a few times before, but it never tastes as good as yours."
Mo Laolian showed off a few mouthfuls of meat before speaking, "You girl have some talent. You can even hunt roe deer. Although roe deer are a little stupid and slow to react, they run very fast. How do you hunt them?"
Song Yun smiled and said, "I was lucky. I hit it with a stone, and it must have hit a vital part. It died immediately."
Old Mo didn't believe this nonsense. Could a stone smash a roe deer weighing fifty or sixty kilograms to death? Even Qi Mo Nan, a strong boy like an ox, wouldn't be able to do it.
But Mr. Mo didn't ask any further. If the little girl didn't want to talk, then she didn't have to. Everyone has a secret.
After dinner, Mr. Qi asked Qi Mo Nan if he had sent any letter.
Song Yun shook her head. "No. How about I go to the post office tomorrow and call the army to ask?"
Mr. Qi hesitated a little, "Is it convenient?"
Song Yun smiled and said, "It's convenient. I'm going to town tomorrow."
Only then did Mr. Qi nod and say, "Mr. Qi, then you can make a phone call and ask what's going on."
In fact, as a veteran, Qi Lao also knew that this was not right, but he was really worried about that stubborn grandson. He was worried that he would risk his life to do a dangerous task in order to save him, an old man, and for the sake of the army.
Before leaving, Song Yun took everyone's pulse to confirm that they were all in good health. Only then did she and Ziyi feel relieved to leave Xiangyangpo.
Old Qi and Old Mo stood at the door of the shed, watching the two figures, one large and one small, gradually disappear into the distance. Old Qi muttered quietly, "I wonder if that brat Qi Mo Nan will be so lucky."
Old Mo stole a glance at Old Qi and muttered quietly, "My Xiaoliu just turned ten this year, so he'd be a good match for Xiaoyun."
Although Mr. Qi was old, his ears were very sharp. He heard everything that Mr. Mo was muttering, and immediately glared at him, "With your Xiaoliu's soft and docile personality, how can he be worthy of Xiaoyun? You're just dreaming!"
Old Mo was unconvinced, "Who said my little six is a jerk? Wasn't it because he was young and didn't understand before? It's different now."
Old Qi sneered and was too lazy to argue with the old man. There was no way that Xiaoliu from the Mo family could be a rival to Mo Nan. Xiaoyun would definitely look down on a softie like that. Only a real man like Mo Nan was a perfect match for Xiaoyun.
Song Yun didn't know that she had become the best candidate for granddaughter-in-law in the eyes of the two old people. After returning to the courtyard, she washed up and went back to her room, practiced as usual, and then went to bed.
The next morning, Yang Lifen went to ask for leave, and Song Yun also hung a sign outside the clinic saying "I'm on break." She told Captain Liu where she was going and that she would be back in the afternoon.
After making all these arrangements, Song Yun rode her bike with Yang Lifen and Ziyi to leave Qinghe Village.
Yang Lifen sat in the back seat and Ziyi sat on the front bumper, but he had to lower his head slightly to avoid affecting Song Yun's sight.
The children on their way to school in the village saw Ziyi sitting on a brand new bicycle and were so envious that they ran after it for a while and stopped only when they could no longer run.
After watching Ziyi enter the school, Song Yun did not leave immediately. After the bell rang, she locked the car and parked it at the school gate. After saying something to the gatekeeper, she went into the school to find Principal Wang.
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