Chapter 32: Waiting for the Letter from My Wife
Troops.
A group of men in army green training uniforms were conducting a maneuverability training competition under the scorching sun.
Even through their clothes, the men's powerful muscles are clearly visible.
The entire training ground was filled with male hormones and the male desire to win.
Among them, a tall and strong figure swiftly passed through layers of obstacles and sounded the finishing drum.
"Very good! Captain Gu was the first to reach the finish line again, taking first place in this mobility training exercise!"
As Instructor No. 1 finished speaking, a burst of murmurs arose from the audience below.
"Fuck, Brother Xiao is awesome!"
"Damn it! How come this guy is number one again? I don't accept it!"
"Huh~ Don't be so unconvinced, you'll have to line up behind me this time, haha!"
As they crawled forward, the laughing man passed over the man who protested.
Seeing this, the man who was passed over moved forward even faster.
Seeing that the rest of the people were stimulated and became more diligent, the instructor couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer.
"Can you please, little bastards? Come on!"
"Damn! Who can't do it anymore?"
"How can a man say no!"
The aesthetics of power was being performed, but Gu Xiao didn't even look at it.
After he finished the training and competition, he picked up the water cup and took two big gulps of water, then casually splashed some water on his face and head to cool down.
"Instructor, I'm going to leave now. I'll leave this place to you."
"You, the battalion commander, just ran away like that? Are you a human?"
"Don't you have it?" Gu Xiao covered the military canteen. "I have to go to the communication room first to see if there is any message for me."
Instructor 㹏 rolled his eyes. "Didn't the organization approve your marriage leave? You'll get it after the offensive and defensive combat drills are over. Why are you so impatient? You have to go to the communications room every day to wait for your wife to read the mail. You're really useless!"
Gu Xiao hooked the rope of the military canteen with his index finger, casually put it on his back, and said in a provocative tone:
"I call this a loving marriage. Someone like you, instructor, who barely sees your wife once a year, naturally doesn't understand."
Instructor: “…”
"Enough." After walking for a while, Gu Xiao raised his hand and waved it lazily.
With a faint expectation, Gu Xiao came to the communication room.
"Do you have any letter for me?" he asked.
The communicator looked up at the person who came and nodded, "Captain Gu, I really have a letter from you."
Gu Xiao's eyes lit up, "Where?"
"Here, this one." The communicator took out a white envelope and handed it to him.
Gu Xiao hurriedly took it, but when he saw that the sender was Lao Wu, the corners of his lips immediately fell.
"Why did he write to me?"
Gu Xiao was a little disgusted, so he opened the letter on the spot and read it casually.
But as he saw the contents of the letter clearly, his face gradually darkened.
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Song Youyou has been translating manuscripts at home these days and tries not to go out.
One is to avoid He Wenqing.
Ever since that encounter with He Wenqing, I've run into him on the road I have to pass for several days in a row.
She was so annoyed.
So this time she simply paid a larger deposit and brought back a few days of materials for translation.
Anyway, she has rice, flour, oil, meat and vegetables at home, so she doesn't have to worry about not going out for a few days.
There is another reason, which is the problem of translation itself.
The general manager had approved her application for the intermediate translator qualification, so the translation materials she was exposed to were more professional.
Many of them are accompanied by mechanical professional terms.
She seriously suspected that the general manager had given her the job of senior translator.
But she didn't mind. She just needed to look up some professional terms in the dictionary for caution when translating.
Moreover, in order to translate more accurately, she would also read some related books to learn.
As a result, her translation speed naturally decreased, and she had to spend much longer time on it every day.
"Huh~ I finally finished translating this one." Song Youyou stretched.
Sitting at the desk for hours.
In line with the principle of combining work and rest, Song Youyou put down her pen and planned to do some physical labor that did not require any brainpower.
Song Youyou came to the balcony.
The several kinds of vegetables planted earlier have all grown, and the vegetable patch is full of lush green.
"Let's have bok choy for lunch today."
Song Youyou took action, picked a handful of bok choy and took it to the kitchen.
Looking at the time, it was not yet time to cook, so Song Youyou simply took out a piece of cloth and sat in front of the sewing machine.
This sewing machine was brought by the Gu family, who said it was a betrothal gift.
There are also bicycles, watches, radios, cloth, quilts, etc.
The things that the Gu family prepared were much better than the best wedding gifts nowadays.
Seeing the Gu family's sincerity, Song Youyou also prepared for the wedding seriously.
In her free time, she would use the sewing machine to make wedding quilts, dresses for two, and... underwear for two.
Song Youyou's fingers were flying as she sat in front of the sewing machine. The house was filled with the rhythmic sound of the sewing machine.
It seems like a quiet room.
However, the Song family has been dead silent these days.
No, it should be said that it is a thick and gloomy atmosphere.
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