Song Shengsheng was very savage in catching a chicken. She looked at the chicken flapping its wings angrily.
The soft white face was covered with a lot of gray mud.
When Song Shengsheng heard Fu Cheng's laughter, she realized that he had returned. She felt a little embarrassed that he saw her like this.
Song Shengsheng called Fu Cheng: "Hurry up and catch the chicken so we can make soup tonight."
Fu Cheng walked over and picked up the chicken that had been floating for a long time in two or three moves.
Song Shengsheng really didn't understand.
Could it be that chickens also know how to choose the right dish based on the dish? Knowing that Fu Cheng is more fierce, they are very honest.
She had just tried hard to catch it but failed.
Fu Cheng slaughtered a chicken, washed it, and went to the kitchen. He added some yam and ginger slices that he hadn't finished eating and put them in the stew pot on the coal stove.
Song Shengsheng watched him complete the process smoothly and efficiently. She thought it was a good thing that Fu Cheng knew how to cook. If she had to do all these things, wouldn't she be exhausted to death?
Song Shengsheng really likes to be lazy.
She stood outside the kitchen, and waited until Fu Cheng was almost done before slowly poking her head out, "Is one chicken stew enough?"
Although the chickens she bought from the black market were for her children's health, to be honest, she was also a bit greedy.
She was afraid there wouldn't be enough to eat.
Fu Cheng usually doesn't like meat and fish, and mostly eats vegetarian food.
My son has inherited many of his habits. He doesn't particularly like eating meat and is rather picky about his taste.
She is the only one in the family who loves to eat meat.
Fu Cheng thought for a moment and said, "That should be enough."
Song Shengsheng was still a little worried, and she couldn't help but said, "I ate a little too much."
Fu Cheng smiled, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said, "I know, I'll leave my share to you."
As he said this he waved to her.
Song Shengsheng was a little confused, but still walked up to him slowly, "What's wrong?"
Fu Cheng gently pinched her chin and looked at her face for a moment.
Song Shengsheng felt a little embarrassed being stared at. What was he trying to do by staring at her like that?
Every time Fu Cheng looked at her seriously, he would devour her like a hungry wolf, tearing her apart like swallowing prey.
Song Shengsheng was a little timid.
Although she did taste the sweetness every time she did things that made people blush, she was petite and weak, with delicate skin and flesh, and really couldn't bear it.
The more timid Song Shengsheng was, the more she wanted to show that she was not afraid. She asked, "Why are you looking at me like that? Haven't you seen enough?"
Of course she knows that she is good-looking!
But after five years of marriage, is Fu Cheng still amazed by her beauty?
Fu Cheng saw her eyes rolling around and knew that she was feeling anxious.
Fu Cheng's fingertips touched her soft, white cheeks. The coldness in his eyes faded a lot and he smiled: "I'm not doing anything. I just want to wipe the little cat's face."
As he spoke, he slowly wiped her face with his handkerchief.
Song Shengsheng was frozen in place, and only started to complain when he finished wiping her face: "Why didn't you tell me just now? Did you deliberately want to embarrass me?"
Fu Cheng did not deny it. He smiled and said, "You look good even when you are grey. You are very cute. I was reluctant to tell you because I wanted to look at you for a while longer."
Song Shengsheng's face turned red, she didn't understand his hobby and aesthetics.
She turned away a little embarrassedly, her ears getting hotter, "Just cook, I'll go look after the kids."
Fu Cheng looked at her back and smiled happily in a low voice.
When Song Shengsheng heard the laughter, her ears turned even redder.
She turned around and looked at him angrily, "You are the little cat!"
Fu Cheng laughed even more blatantly.
Song Shengsheng wasn't actually angry, she just felt weird, a little sweet, and a little embarrassed that she couldn't explain, which made her heart beat fast and her face blush.
Chicken soup in the evening.
Most of it went into Song Shengsheng's stomach.
Both the father and the son are not big eaters, but Song Shengsheng has a much better appetite.
Fu Cheng would cook for her from time to time, often asking the chef in the cafeteria to help stew some nourishing soup, which he would bring back for Song Shengsheng to nourish her body.
I have raised it for so many months.
Her little face finally looked a little rounder, with chubby cheeks and fair, rosy skin, making her look like the freshest and plumpest peach on a branch.
Sometimes Fu Cheng was also very worried. It was difficult for her to grow fat. She had a small frame and a thin waist.
He could hold her in his arms with one hand.
Eat and drink enough.
Song Shengsheng is not so easy to get angry. He has an unusually good temper, is obedient and gentle, and a bit lazy.
Song Shengsheng is a person who can't help his curiosity and asks questions about everything.
After Fu Cheng had cleared the dishes, she lingered in front of him, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself several times.
She was a bit awkward, and she felt her bad nature was exposed. She said, "What do you think of my cousin?"
She had asked this question before.
Fu Cheng said he didn't like it.
But can you really take a man's words of dislike seriously? Previously, the team leader in the village commune said that he didn't like the widow at the village entrance.
Later, when someone showed him some kindness, he rushed to report and got married.
Song Shengsheng is just a feeling——
If Fu Cheng divorced her and married Zhao Xiaoning in the future, it would really damage his image in her heart.
It’s not that Zhao Xiaoning is a bad person.
Well, Zhao Xiaoning is just not that good.
It would be better for her to speak ill of others openly than to sow discord secretly.
At least she is honest about this.
"Zhao Xiaoning?"
As soon as Fu Cheng finished speaking, Song Shengsheng immediately became unhappy.
She didn't even know who the cousin that Fu Cheng mentioned to her last time was!
really.
The male protagonist is the male protagonist, and the female protagonist is the female protagonist.
A match made in heaven.
Fu Cheng saw her drooping eyebrows and eyes. He was used to her inexplicable temper. He asked in a gentle and persuasive way: "Did she come to see you? What bad things did she say about me again?"
Fu Cheng hadn't heard Song Shengsheng mention her cousin for a while, and when he heard it again, he still felt it was a little sudden.
Didn't she ignore her cousin?
Are you soft-hearted again?
Fu Cheng had never hated a woman so much in his life. Zhao Xiaoning really disgusted him and he didn't want to hear about her.
Her cousin is determined to destroy his and Song Shengsheng's family.
It's understandable that Fu Cheng is so disgusted.
Song Shengsheng gritted his teeth and said, "She didn't say anything bad about you."
She wanted to get a megaphone, and finally spoke out the secret that she had been holding in her heart, "She likes you, wants to seduce you, and doesn't want me to have a good life!"
Fu Cheng looked at her deeply and suddenly smiled. The man seemed relieved. He rubbed her little face and asked her with a smile: "Shengsheng, how come you suddenly become so smart?"
Didn't Song Shengsheng expect that Fu Cheng had already seen through it?
"Did you see that?"
"Um."
Zhao Xiaoning's intentions are easy to see through, but they are not very clever, so he can only deceive Song Shengsheng.
Fu Cheng continued, "You believed everything she said at that time. You thought she was sincere about your opinion of everything she said. I told you that she was not someone worth making friends with, but you didn't believe me and you were a little angry."
Fu Cheng knew that it was useless to tell her.
She can only wait until she sees through Zhao Xiaoning.
Song Shengsheng remembered that this seemed to be the case. Her arrogance weakened a lot at once. She said "oh" twice and finally said "oh" to make herself seem less - unreasonable.
She bit back in a low voice: "Maybe if you tell me how much you hate me, I will listen."
Fu Cheng: "I told you a few more times, but you just urged me to file for divorce every day."
Song Shengsheng found it hard to refute this.
Because when she thought about it carefully, she was indeed the kind of person who would do such a thing in the past.
She is very rebellious.
The more you are told not to do something, the more you want to do it.
You have to go along with it and coax it.
At night, Song Shengsheng was about to sleep in the next room, but was frightened by Fu Cheng's lack of restraint.
Even though they are already an old married couple, they can't just do whatever they want every day!
As a result, she started to feel sleepy before noon.
However.
There were several times when Fu Cheng didn't pay attention to some measures, but her menstrual period was still very regular.
She wasn't pregnant either.
Song Shengsheng was a little bit expectant at first, but now he doesn't think about it anymore.
I was in a daze until late at night.
Fu Cheng carried Song Shengsheng back to the bedroom. She turned over and hummed twice uneasily.
Fu Cheng held her hand, and said in a clear voice, like spring water dripping on stone, "Don't be afraid, go back to sleep."
Song Shengsheng curled up in his arms, smelled the familiar breath, gradually relaxed, and then fell asleep.
*
Song Peiyuan arrived at noon the next day.
He first went to school to put his luggage away and tidied up his dormitory, then he came here according to the address he remembered.
It's just that he came at an unfortunate time.
Song Shengsheng hasn't gotten off work yet.
Song Peiyuan was waiting at the door of his house. The tall and thin boy attracted everyone's attention when he stood there.
Moreover, Song Peiyuan inherited the best qualities of his parents. There were not many young men as handsome as him in the area.
The military compound is neither big nor small.
In fact, my life is just like that of ordinary people.
Every household is usually occupied with trivial matters and family affairs.
There is always something lively to see at Captain Fu’s house.
Song Shengsheng is so beautiful. To be honest, the girls in the art troupe are all young and beautiful girls who were carefully selected.
It's not like people in the family compound haven't seen beautiful women before.
But every time I meet Song Shengsheng, I still sincerely understand in my heart why Captain Fu can tolerate Song Shengsheng so much.
"Who is this? She's so pretty and white."
"Are you here to look for Shengsheng again? I think she is too careless. She really likes to go out and flirt with other girls."
"She has really good taste. The one who came last time and this one are both very good-looking. And they are completely different in looks from Captain Fu."
Sour smacking sounds came from everywhere.
"It will be a blessing."
"I think this lesbian Song Shengsheng really knows how to enjoy life."
Song Peiyuan is not only good-looking, but also keeps himself very neat, looking pure and clear as a spring breeze.
After his sister got married, Song Peiyuan rarely came to the family compound.
Aunt Liu still remembered him and knew that he was Shengsheng's biological brother. She was just about to come over and ask him to come to her house and sit down first.
The family of Captain Ding next door couldn't help but ask, "Comrade, are you here to look for Shengsheng?"
Song Peiyuan stood with his back straight, not doing a single detail meticulously.
"Um."
She was so excited that she asked, "Who are you, Shengsheng? Why do you look so unfamiliar to me?"
Here comes another comrade with a dubious reputation.
She must not miss the opportunity.
Song Peiyuan said: "I am her younger brother."
The corners of her lips, which had just been raised, slowly fell back down.
She looked him up and down for a long time and couldn't help but mutter, "You two don't look alike."
I can't even tell!
There really isn't even a hint of resemblance!
Could this be a lie?
But can Song Shengsheng look down on his poor brother?
"Is this true? I've been neighbors with Shengsheng for so many years, and I've never seen you before."
Song Peiyuan didn't like the way the woman in front of him looked at him or the tone of her voice.
He wasn't going to answer.
Aunt Liu suddenly appeared, "Shengsheng's brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you waiting for your sister here? She is probably still at work now, why don't you go to my house first, have a drink of water and wait slowly."
Song Peiyuan refused immediately, "No, thank you, Auntie, I'm not thirsty."
When Aunt Liu saw him, she also wanted to sigh, saying that he had grown so tall after not seeing him for two years.
Every time he came, he would bring local specialties from the countryside to his sister, and sometimes he would bring his younger sister along.
The brother and sister are extremely well-behaved.
Shengsheng didn't look very happy when she saw the two of them.
But Aunt Liu also felt that Song Shengsheng did not dislike his two younger brothers and sisters, otherwise he would not have given them money when they left.
The two brothers and sisters didn't want it, and she was so angry that she said some harsh words.
Let them never come again in this life.
"Why didn't your sister come today?"
"She still has to go to school."
Yaoyao wanted to come over, but Song Peiyuan didn't let her, and she got angry.
Song Peiyuan had three hundred yuan in his pocket given by his mother.
In fact, he was still feeling very complicated, a little bit sour, but also a kind of relief and joy that he dared not think too deeply about.
His sister was no longer his sister.
The relationship, which was already becoming increasingly distant, seemed to have become even more distant.
but--
Song Peiyuan didn't think any further.
But sometimes, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he would still complain about Song Shengsheng, complaining that after she got married, she had someone she loved more and no longer loved her younger brothers and sisters.
It can be said that Song Peiyuan was raised by her. She took care of him when he was sick and even fed him.
He was weak and sickly when he was a child, and she was the one who helped him fight back when he was bullied.
So he depends on her and even feels uncomfortable leaving her.
Always thinking about her.
If she hadn't been so cold and abandoned him and Yaoyao, and hadn't given her love for them to Fu Cheng.
He might not be so resentful.
In the final analysis, it's still jealousy and unwillingness.
Song Peiyuan stood at the door for three or four hours. Aunt Liu came out to persuade him several times, but he just refused to go in.
I insisted on standing at the door waiting.
After get off work, Song Shengsheng took the bus in the city and then walked for a while before getting home.
When she saw Song Peiyuan, she thought she was seeing things.
When I got closer, I saw it was her younger brother whose temper was getting worse as he grew older.
She always thinks the worst of people.
Song Shengsheng couldn't help but guess, could it be that her parents knew they couldn't get the money, so they let Song Peiyuan come and suck her blood? !
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