The third brother hid behind his mother-in-law and made faces at himself.
"Do you know you're wrong?" the old man asked his son.
The son nodded.
"Then why don't you apologize, and instead make faces at your dad?"
"Dad, I promise I won't do that again next time?"
Fang Shengjie was also stunned; such things happened to his younger brother more often than not.
"From now on, you all need to learn to take care of yourselves. Learn to distinguish right from wrong, understand?"
It wasn't that he didn't know he was wrong, it was because it didn't matter if he was wrong, there was no need to admit it. This further solidified Lao Fang's determination to get a divorce…
The rain has lessened a bit, but it's still falling.
The soldier who stayed behind to take care of Wei Aiguo was Pang Tao from their column. In the morning, he saw some flour in the kitchen and made noodles. Wei Aiguo didn't eat much.
“I’m telling you, you’ve been staring out the window since early morning, and even after you’ve finished eating, you’re still staring. It’s raining outside, what can you possibly see?” Pang Tao knew that Lao Liu was usually not a talkative person, but he wouldn’t be completely silent.
Since he got up, Wei Aiguo hasn't said a single word on his own initiative.
Wei Aiguo didn't say anything; he continued to look out the window.
"You miss your wife, huh? Look at you, so pathetic!" Pang Tao couldn't help but slap Lao Liu's right shoulder hard. "You're making a fool of yourself like this!"
“My wife said she couldn’t treat this kind of fracture, but she still went to see a doctor. I was worried about her safety on the slippery roads in the rain, and also worried…it’s hard for anyone to accept someone suddenly suffering such a serious injury?” There are always unreasonable people out there. How could Wei Aiguo not worry when Song Yan didn’t return?
"Shen Dongqi is quite reliable, don't worry!"...
A car arrived, and despite the heavy rain, Wang Cuixiang went out of the courtyard to see whose house the car had stopped in front of.
Sure enough, the car stopped in front of Xiao Wei's house. Song Yan got out of the car, holding an umbrella and a basin in his hand. It was unclear what was in the basin, but it was full.
A man was also taking things out of the car, seemingly to take them into the yard.
Shen Dongqi changed his clothes and is no longer wearing his military uniform.
This woman stayed out all night, and when she did come back, she just brought things home...tsk tsk tsk...
The rain was too heavy, so Wang Cuixiang ran back home…
Rain was washing against the window, making it difficult to see anything outside.
Wei Aiguo suddenly leaned forward, causing Pang Tao to look outside.
"The car's here!" Pang Tao immediately opened the door and ran out to take the things. He didn't care about the rain.
Even with the umbrella providing shelter, Song Yan was completely soaked except for his head and upper body.
Wei Aiguo reached out to Song Yan, "Are you alright?"
Song Yan's hands were too wet, so she grabbed a towel and wiped them. "I'm fine." It wasn't good for someone to be pulling and tugging at her. Song Yan then patted Wei Aiguo's hand.
Judging from Shen Dongqi's relaxed expression, Pang Tao figured he was alright. "Did your sister-in-law recover?" Although Pang Tao and Qiu Jiang didn't know each other, he was quite concerned. After all, they were both soldiers.
Shen Dongqi recounted what had happened to everyone. Pang Tao couldn't help but give Song Yan a thumbs up…
Now that the matter was settled, Shen Dongqi needed to return to his unit as soon as possible. After they left, Wei Aiguo urged Song Yan to quickly change his clothes…
Wei Aiguo stretched out his hand, "Come here!"
Song Yan did as she was told and went over. Wei Aiguo pulled her into his arms and pressed his face against hers.
"I regretted letting you go as soon as you left. People are reasonable most of the time, but not necessarily in special circumstances."
"You were so sure you couldn't cure him. I thought you'd be back soon." Wei Aiguo patted Song Yan's head.
“I definitely can’t treat this kind of bone injury. Seeing Qiu Jiang lying in bed made me really sad. Sigh! Even though I know I can’t treat it, I still feel uncomfortable if I don’t go and see him.”
Wei Aiguo remained silent, ultimately blaming himself for his own incompetence.
Why did no one criticize Fang Jinghua for her mistakes? Because she had Elder Shen behind her.
She must work hard so that if anything happens to Song Yan and others criticize her, she will remember that she has a husband behind her.
"You're amazing!" Wei Aiguo unconsciously stroked Song Yan's shoulder. There was no romantic undertone between them at that moment.
Everyone says that there aren't many passionate, dramatic feelings between husband and wife; after a long time, all that's left is familial affection. Song Yan felt that this was familial affection right now. It wasn't that she missed him, but rather that she was worried something might have happened to him. "How long have your legs been drooping? Come, let me see… your skin color is alright… looks like your blood circulation is pretty good…"
The rain finally stopped on the second day. Sister He wanted to go for a walk in the mountain. Song Yan decided not to go; the humidity was too high now, and it wasn't good for his health. Both the morel mushrooms and bamboo fungus were growing quite well in the space. There was plenty of straw in the space, so Song Yan put the morel mushrooms, bamboo fungus, and wood ear mushrooms into a ceramic jar to dry!
In the morning, Song Yan still made noodles, and the sauce was made with luncheon meat and eggplant. Nowadays, the luncheon meat is completely authentic, and the sauce is incredibly fragrant.
Qiu Hai packed six boxes of luncheon meat, along with biscuits, mung bean cakes, and canned goods. These were truly the good things of this era.
The mung bean cakes were wrapped in oiled paper, and came in small squares. Just now, when He Dajun asked Song Yan if he wanted to go for a walk in the mountains, Song Yan gave him a few pieces.
Song Yan was fiddling with medicine in the inner room. He said that since it was for making pills, he had to put on a show, otherwise how would he explain when Wei Aiguo asked where the medicine came from?
He Dajun didn't close the door properly when he left, so there was no sound when Wang Cuixiang came in. Song Yan only heard her footsteps when she was almost at the door.
Song Yan stood at the doorway, blocking her from entering.
"Life is so different when someone helps out, we eat delicious food every day. This meat smells so good!" Wang Cuixiang really wanted to go in and see what delicious food they were making. Her family rarely ate meat, and she knew what meat smelled like, but this was just the best smell.
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