Sang Feiyu's eyes were as bright as stars, and she did not feel uncomfortable at all coming to a strange place. "My grandma bought this. Isn't it nice?"
"nice."
"Come and eat."
"Uh-huh."
Ning Zhiyuan opened the lunch box and said, "The chef was busy, so I made it myself."
"Stir-fried clams and sweet and sour potato shreds, you can eat whatever you want."
The aroma of food filled her nostrils, and Sang Feiyu affirmed, "Not at all."
“This looks so delicious.”
Ning Zhiyuan's expression relaxed a little, "Just don't be picky."
Sang Feiyu had already picked up a piece of clam with her chopsticks. After a while, she said, "It tastes really good!"
She is not very familiar with the Fujian Province, but in Guangzhou, having a strong wok-flavor is the highest compliment to a dish's cuisine.
Ning Zhiyuan was filled with joy. It was his first time eating in the army and feeling the taste of life.
After they finished lunch, Ning Zhiyuan took his things and went to the dormitory. "We haven't got the marriage certificate yet. Living together will have a bad influence on you."
Sang Feiyu didn't mind the rumors, but she also had to consider the impact of the rumors on Ning Zhiyuan, so she didn't say anything.
"I'll pack some food for you in the evening."
"You should be safe at home alone."
"Uh-huh."
Just when Sang Feiyu was about to take a nap, Ning Zhiyuan came back.
"I'll come back to see if there's anything missing at home so I can apply for it."
He thought that since he had taken his things to the dormitory, others should know that they would not be living together for the time being.
"Door curtains, curtains, plates..."
Sang Feiyu named more than a dozen items in one breath.
Ning Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go find some newspapers to paste on the windows first, and then I'll find a way to get some fabric and ask someone to make curtains and door curtains."
"I remember there was cloth in the things my grandma sent me. You don't have to spend money to buy it." Sang Feiyu took the opportunity to say.
"OK."
Ning Zhiyuan did as he said. He went out and came back with a stack of old newspapers. A middle-aged woman with short hair followed him.
"This is Comrade Sang, right?"
Ning Zhiyuan quickly introduced her: "This is the political commissar's wife, Mrs. Wu."
"Hello, sister-in-law." Sang Feiyu called out obediently.
Wu Xiufen smiled particularly brightly, "Oh, your voice is so beautiful."
"She is good-looking and sweet-spoken, Captain Ning, you are blessed."
Ning Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed and said to her, "Sister-in-law, please sit down."
"No need to sit down. I came here today just to see if there is anything I can help with?"
Sang Feiyu tried to ask: "It was my sister-in-law who helped us clean up before, right?"
"Yes, it's just a simple thing." Wu Xiufen smiled carelessly.
Sang Feiyu asked her to sit down, went into the room and grabbed a handful of wedding candies, "Sister-in-law, have some candy to sweeten your mouth."
"Then I wish you a happy marriage, a long life together, and a son soon!"
The words of blessing came out of Wu Xiufen's mouth as if they were free, and the other two people in the room smiled with their eyes curved.
Shen Yunyun was not so happy at this time. She came back from a long distance, but the kitchen was cold and the canteen was not open for meals. She could only cook noodles for herself!
After she had filled her stomach, her cousin and his wife came back from outside.
Cousin Ye Chen was a little surprised, "When did you come back?"
Shen Yunyun thought of the important matter and hurriedly asked: "Brother, do you know that Brother Zhiyuan has a fiancée?"
Ye Chen was surprised, "When did this happen?"
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