The weather in southern province is hot and humid, and there are many mosquitoes.
Song Shengsheng was actually not used to living here, so these past two days, Fu Cheng had to help her drive away mosquitoes whenever he had time.
She can't even get used to eating.
The food here tends to be sour and spicy, and some of the dishes are so sour that they give her teeth a sour ache.
After the war, batches of soldiers returned to their original war zones by train.
The martyrs who died must also be sent home.
There are actually not many troops left in the Southern Province.
Fu Cheng's injuries have mostly healed, and he is going to go back with the main force.
The date has been set: the day after tomorrow.
"Wait two more days."
"oh."
She didn't complain. Compared with the hardships Fu Cheng and his men had to endure on the battlefield, her inability to eat and sleep was nothing.
Fu Cheng noticed that she had a poor appetite.
He was discharged early.
They came to the Southern Province on a mission to defend their country.
Of course I had no money or tickets with me.
But you can borrow it.
Fu Cheng borrowed a few food coupons from local officials and took Song Shengsheng to a hotel for dinner.
The money was also borrowed. I will return it by mail after returning to Ningcheng.
Song Shengsheng likes to eat meat, so he ordered a plate of braised pork, a corn and pork ribs soup, and asked the chef to stir-fry a bowl of vegetarian dishes.
The chef of the small restaurant is from Yangcheng.
Yangcheng and Ningcheng are not too far apart, and their food tastes are similar.
When Song Shengsheng tasted the familiar flavor, tears were about to fall.
Fu Cheng had to avoid certain foods, so he barely moved his chopsticks and only drank a few sips of soup.
Song Shengsheng ate the entire plate of braised pork, her belly was very full, and she finally remembered to ask after she finished eating: "Do you think I ate too much?"
After asking, she felt that Fu Cheng was not that stingy.
Fu Cheng said, "You didn't eat much in the past two days. Eat more today to replenish your energy."
Song Shengsheng thought that he still had a conscience, as he noticed that she had lost her appetite in the past two days!
"Yeah, the food they sent me wasn't tasty. I don't like it."
But waste is shameful. These days wasting food is a sin and will be criticized.
So Song Shengsheng stuffed all the food he couldn't finish to Fu Cheng.
In the middle of the night, my stomach growled with hunger and I almost hugged Fu Cheng's arm to chew it.
There were not many people eating at the restaurant. Fu Cheng went to pay the bill and turned around to run into Lu Chenyuan who came to eat with Xue Luo.
Every time Song Shengsheng saw Xue Luo, he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
Did Fu Cheng really never like Xue Luo? Did he really never fall in love with her?
Xue Luo is so elegant, smart, handsome and has a good family background.
It's normal for men to like her.
Just like her attitude towards Shen Zhishu, she had used him, admired him, and also had the thought that if her parents really had to marry her to an old man who was a dozen years older than her, she might as well marry Shen Zhishu.
Song Shengsheng stood beside Fu Cheng, pinching her fingers.
Seeing that she was hanging her head and not willing to look up at anyone, Lu Chenyuan was a little annoyed and thought that she would die if she didn't put on airs for one day.
"Brother Fu, are you done eating? How about eating some more?"
Fu Cheng held Song Shengsheng's hand and never let go: "I'm full, you two can eat slowly."
Lu Chenyuan said, "Sister-in-law eats a lot, and she will be hungry again later."
Song Shengsheng felt itchy and raised her little face. When Fu Cheng wasn't paying attention, she glared at Lu Chenyuan.
She couldn't help but whispered back, "You're the one who eats the most."
Song Shengsheng holds a grudge. She still remembers that Lu Chenyuan came to her house for dinner in previous years and ate up the whole pot of potato rice that she had worked so hard to cook.
She gestured with her hands: "Two years ago, I cooked a pot of potato rice this big, and you ate it all! I used to raise pigs for the commune, but even the piglets I raised couldn't eat that much!"
Lu Chenyuan still has the nerve to talk about her.
How shameless.
Lu Chenyuan was so angry that smoke came out of his head.
Fu Cheng laughed instead, "I remember this too."
Xue Luo found it funny to see her talking angrily and gesturing with her hands. She seemed to understand why Fu Cheng liked a girl like Song Shengsheng.
She is completely different from them.
As a child of a wealthy family, he learned to be worldly-wise and tactful since childhood.
There have been many intrigues.
Song Shengsheng will not play the role of a perfect fake person like them.
A shortcoming is a shortcoming, and a bad quality is a bad quality.
She is so genuine and passionate, and she is also very attractive.
Being in darkness, one naturally yearns for the bright sun.
*
Two days later.
The train station in Southern Province saw off the last batch of soldiers and officers.
Song Shengsheng, Fu Cheng, Lu Chenyuan and others were in the same carriage, and there were only a few family members who came to visit them.
Most of them are waiting to pick up people at the Ningcheng train station.
From time to time, someone would squeeze their heads over to peek at their leader's family.
The battle of Fucheng became famous.
He is brave, resourceful, and not afraid of death.
The people below admire him so much.
Men admire the strong more than women, especially the hot-blooded young men. They admire their leader's passion even more for destroying the enemy's supply nest at gunpoint.
Song Shengsheng felt depressed when riding the train.
Even if you know that many eyes are watching you, you can't care less.
She occupied Fu Cheng's bed, listened to the rumbling sound of the train, grabbed the cuff of Fu Cheng's dark green shirt with one hand, slightly parted her red lips, and fell asleep.
Fu Cheng sat beside the bed.
The train was packed with people, including some brave and naughty little warriors who wanted to see the excitement.
Fu Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at the person hiding in the connection between the carriages and trying to peek, then pretended not to see anything.
He hugged Song Shengsheng, letting her sleep comfortably close to him.
The officers in the army couldn't bear to see this and came over to remind him, "Comrade Fu, you should pay attention to the impact."
Fu Cheng said bluntly: "Zhang, tell them to get out."
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