Song Yan was about to take Wei Aiguo's clothes out when a letter fell out of them.
Song Yan picked it up and saw that the mailing address on the envelope was from the Zhejiang Provincial Military Region. "Who mailed this letter to you?"
"Chief of Staff Xu! He wrote to thank you for treating his wife's illness and for taking such good care of her."
He also showed concern for my work as an elder.
The arsenal was directly under the jurisdiction of the provincial military district. This leader of the provincial military district was a comrade-in-arms of Chief of Staff Xu, and Chief of Staff Xu specifically asked this comrade-in-arms to take care of me.
This leader is coming to inspect our work in a few days, and I think he might specifically want to see me.
Song Yan: "I treated Aunt Feng's illness, is Chief of Staff Xu going to repay the favor in this way?"
"This is Chief of Staff Xu's kind intention. I wanted to give this direct superior something, something inexpensive but thoughtful. But I don't have anything to give, so I came to my wife for help." Wei Aiguo hugged his wife tightly. He had long since stopped daring to do anything rash, and could only hold his wife to ease his longing.
Song Yan: "I still have morel mushrooms at home, and I've preserved them very well. They're so delicious, they would make a very presentable gift."
There was also dried fish in the storeroom…
Wei Aiguo: "Do you still have that flower tea? Is it suitable for everyone? And the pickled vegetables you made, I'll take extra with me when I go back. They're all homegrown and homemade. No one can find fault with them..."
The two were talking about serious matters, but somehow it turned into them being all lovey-dovey!
The pregnant woman had a high body temperature, and being held by this huge furnace made Song Yan feel uncomfortable. But she didn't struggle to break free.
Song Yan sensed Wei Aiguo's burning passion and restraint. After Song Yan told Wei Aiguo to be patient for the last few months to avoid harming the child, Wei Aiguo, no matter how much he thought about it, never did it again. He often went out to take cold showers.
A couple's affection is built up from these little things.
He was very aggressive in their relationship. Ever since Song Yan became pregnant, Wei Aiguo hadn't been unrestrained. He rarely made advances, and each time he was incredibly gentle...
Thinking of these things, Song Yan's heart softened.
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