Chapter 43 Yanxi is quite caring
"If you really want to go, wait until the report comes out, and then I will accompany you to handle the formalities." Wen Yanxi said.
Although he had never seen Shen Zhaoyue treat patients and save lives, her acupuncture skills were superb, and being able to go to the health center was also a good thing for the army.
"Really?" Chen Zhaoyue's eyes lit up when he heard that.
She ran to the room carrying the cash box, the hem of her nightgown rising slightly as she moved: "Then I have to get ready!"
The review would take time, and Chen Zhaoyue thought that this was a good opportunity to cultivate the herbs in the space.
If the herbs in the space are grown, she will take them with her as her admission gift!
When he reached the door of the room, Shen Zhaoyue suddenly stopped, turned around and said, “Good night, uncle.”
The voice was soft, as if coated with honey.
"Good night." Wen Yanxi responded while standing in place, his voice low and gentle.
The door closed gently with a soft click, and the living room suddenly became quiet.
Looking at the vest on the sofa, I somehow remembered the warmth of her fingertips, and the trembling feeling when her fingertips touched my skin came to my heart again.
He raised his hand to rub his solar plexus, but he couldn't get rid of the pair of eyebrows that were slightly furrowed when he was concentrating on acupuncture.
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next day
Knock knock knock——
There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting Shen Zhaoyue's thoughts.
She opened the door and was visibly startled when she saw Wen Qimin standing outside.
Although given the relationship between the original owner's grandfather and Wen Qimin, she should also call him "Grandpa" when she saw him.
But if she followed Wen Yanxi, she should call him uncle.
The marriage report hasn’t been approved yet, so I’d better call you commander.
"Commander, please come in." Chen Zhaoyue quickly stepped aside to welcome the person into the house.
"No need to bother." Wen Qimin waved his hand, his eyes sweeping across the tidy living room. "I heard you say before that you had severed your relationship with the Shen family. I came to get your letter of severance and send it over for the review process."
Most of the review work has been completed. Now we just need to confirm the fact of the severance of the relationship, and Shen Zhaoyue's identity problem can be completely resolved.
"Okay, then you sit down first." Chen Zhaoyue quickly poured a cup of hot tea for Wen Qimin: "I'll get it right away."
Wen Qimin rarely comes to Wen Yanxi. After all, he has a family and often lives in the military dormitory.
He looked at the furniture around him. These things...
There was furniture, but it felt a bit too simple. He knew that Wen Yanxi was a rough man and was used to being rough. But now it was different. He had a partner, so he had to buy the necessary things for the house.
Chen Zhaoyue turned and walked into the bedroom. She soon came out holding a manila envelope and handed it to Wen Qimin with both hands: "Commander, the severance letter is here, as well as the notarized documents issued by the police station."
"Yeah." Wen Qimin took the envelope, but his eyes fell on Shen Zhaoyue.
After not seeing each other for just a few days, the girl's complexion has become much rosier, and her originally thin chin has become rounder. She looks like a flower bud nourished by the spring rain, full of fresh vitality.
"Yan Xi looks cold, but he is actually very caring." Wen Qimin put the documents into his briefcase, rarely showing a smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothed out.
Wen Qimin had originally worried that his nephew was a blockhead who didn't understand romance, but now it seems that even a hard-hearted person will bloom if he meets someone he likes.
Chen Zhaoyue nodded, "My uncle is very good to me."
He didn't ask her to do housework. He was the one who cooked and boiled water. She just talked.
"In that case, I feel relieved." Wen Qimin said happily and stood up by supporting his knees.
"Commander, please drink your tea before you leave." Chen Zhaoyue saw that the teacup on the coffee table was still motionless, and hurriedly spoke to persuade him to stay.
She brewed this tea with spiritual spring water, which is very beneficial to the old man's health.
"Okay." Wen Qimin picked up the teacup and took a sip.
As soon as he took a sip of the clear tea, his eyes lit up: "Yeah? Your tea..."
The sweet taste lingers in the throat, as if a warm current is rising from the stomach, and the body seems to feel more comfortable.
Wen Qimin nodded repeatedly: "Not bad!"
"This is a medicinal tea I made myself." Chen Zhaoyue's eyebrows were curved, and there were two shallow dimples on her cheeks. "If the commander likes it, I will make some for you next time."
Now that there is black soil in the space, she plans to plant some tea trees. Tea irrigated with spiritual spring water is naturally not comparable to ordinary tea.
Wen Qimin took another sip, this time savoring the flavor carefully.
The tea does have the fragrance of medicinal herbs, but it is not bitter at all, but rather has an indescribable sweetness.
He couldn't help but think of the bitter medicinal soups that the old military doctor had made when he was at the front line. How could they taste so good?
"Okay, okay!" He responded repeatedly and drank the tea in the cup.
Then he put down the cup with a reluctant look on his face: "Then I will be waiting for your good tea, old man."
"Have a nice day, Commander." Chen Zhaoyue smiled and sent him to the door. Looking at the mountains in the distance, he once again wanted to go up the mountain.
The spiritual fields in the space are still empty. There should be a lot of medicinal herbs on the mountains in the north. If I can pick some and plant them...
Thinking of this, Chen Zhaoyue packed up and went out, ready to find a military wife in the family compound to ask how to get up the mountain.
As soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw a military wife standing on tiptoe to hang sheets on the clothesline.
Just as she was about to say hello, the military wife had already noticed her with her sharp eyes. She was immediately surprised and rushed over, throwing down the bed sheet that had not yet been hung up.
"Oh my god, it's you, sister!"
Chen Zhaoyue: “?”
Yue Xiulan rushed over in two steps and grabbed Shen Zhaoyue's hand with such force that she almost staggered.
"I finally found you!" Her eyes were surprisingly bright and her voice was so loud that it could be heard in half the yard.
"Ah?" Chen Zhaoyue was dizzy from being shaken by her and still hadn't come back to his senses.
This sister-in-law is so enthusiastic!
Yue Xiulan continued with a machine gun-like tone, "I've asked around the family compound these days, but no one knows you, and I haven't seen you out and about. I almost thought you were a fairy who had fallen from the sky!"
Ever since Chen Zhaoyue helped the poisoned companion two days ago, Yue Xiulan also told Bai Jiang about this matter, and then immediately began to investigate to find out whose family the little girl belonged to.
But the strange thing is that she mobilized all the military wives in the family compound, but no one recognized her.
If she wasn't the only one who saw it, Yue Xiulan would have really thought she was dreaming.
Looking at the excitedly flushed face in front of him, Shen Zhaoyue blinked, and then he recognized that it was the short-haired military wife he had met last time.
"It's you," seeing that it was someone she had seen before, Chen Zhaoyue smiled with her eyebrows curved, revealing two sweet dimples: "Hello, big sister!"
"Hey, why are you calling me Big Sister? That's so formal!" Yue Xiulan held her hand affectionately and wouldn't let go: "My name is Yue Xiulan, and I'm the wife of Bai Jiang, the political commissar of the army!"
Yue Xiulan was so enthusiastic, as if the two of them were real sisters.
"Last time, I was so busy worrying about the patient that I even forgot to ask the name of my benefactor. You can't fool me again today." She held Shen Zhaoyue's hand affectionately, fearing that she would run away if she let go.
"Hello Sister Yue, my name is Chen Zhaoyue." Chen Zhaoyue responded obediently, her voice as clear as a mountain spring.
This sister-in-law seemed much older than her, so it was a bit impolite to call her by her name directly.
"Sister Chen!" Finally knowing her name, Yue Xiulan slapped her thigh with joy, her voice rising another octave: "Thanks to you last time, I've been thinking about finding you to thank you every day, and finally I caught you!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Zhaoyue waved her hand quickly: "It's just a small favor, don't take it to heart."
"How can that be possible?" Yue Xiulan immediately quit, looked up at the sky, and pulled Shen Zhaoyue towards home: "It's almost time for dinner, let's go to my house for dinner!"
Yue Xiulan's enthusiasm made Chen Zhaoyue feel a little at a loss: "No... no need to be so polite..."
"Don't be polite, it's just a meal!" Yue Xiulan didn't let go at all and didn't even care about the sheets that hadn't been dried in the sun.
“…”
Chen Zhaoyue was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, unable to break free, so he could only follow.
It would be more accurate to say that he was being dragged away by Yue Xiulan rather than following her.
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