Chapter 297 He tried his best
It turned out to be Zheng Hongmei, gossiping behind my back!
Zhu Yunying raised her eyebrows and casually said, "Sister-in-law, what did Teacher Zheng talk about? I'll go and listen someday."
"Pah! It's better to go to my sister-in-law's house and eat some pork belly instead of listening to her bullshit!"
The wife of the Third Regiment Commander realized that she had said something out of turn, so she tried to smooth things over by laughing it off and winking at the Third Regiment Commander.
The third commander protected his wife and immediately apologized with a smile, and they left the courtyard together with laughter.
Wait until the people leave.
Zou Mei was a little nervous: "Why is Zheng not staying in the art troupe to choreograph instead of going around talking nonsense? I guess she must be jealous of the beautiful clothes my sister-in-law makes!"
"Sister Zou, if there is no evidence, we can just talk about it in private and not spread it outside."
Zhu Yunwei raised her index finger and made a hushing sound.
Little Zou Mei shut up reluctantly, but Feng Shuo was unhappy again.
He muttered, "Yingying, I'll go check it out. I won't let you get hurt."
"Hey, what are you two doing with such indignation? Our courtyard isn't aimed at Zheng Hongmei. I don't bother to bother with people who don't interfere with my own business!"
Zhu Yunying really looked down on Zheng Hongmei.
What's the point of crickets behind your back?
If you have the guts, just say it to my face!
However, Zhu Yunying will not come to the door now.
After all, her belly was already very big, and twins are prone to premature birth, so she would not take the risk!
When we go to have dinner with the Third Regiment Commander, let Feng Shuo represent us.
It was a dark and windy night, so she didn't want to walk at night.
With her helping to keep things quiet, Feng Shuo remained silent.
The wife of the Third Regiment Commander felt a little guilty, so she packed a box full of pork belly for Zhu Yunying, and told Feng Shuo to go back early so that he wouldn't get cold in the night wind.
Feng Shuo brought it back in his arms, and it was still hot when he took it out!
As the months progressed, Zhu Yunwei's appetite became better and better.
She ate half a box in one go, her lips were greasy and she felt very satisfied.
Feng Shuo was very happy to see this, and went to the main room to wipe the crib and walker again and again.
…
Feng Shuo was actually very worried.
Seeing Zhu Yunwei's belly swelling like a balloon, my heart was beating fast and I wished I could be with her all the time.
Every day before going out, I have to tell Xiao Zhang eighteen times that if anything goes wrong, I must notify him immediately!
But then he thought again and reminded them to send him to the medical building first and then notify him!
I am entangled here and there, and I am worried about it.
In order to be available at any time during the days leading to delivery, Feng Shuo arranged patrols at the sentry posts in advance.
The last time I went back, I brought Zhu Yunying with me. The soldiers all remembered the fried chicken legs and crispy sesame cakes made by my sister-in-law. When they saw Feng Shuo coming alone, they still couldn't help but stretch their necks to look behind him!
Feng Shuo hit them one by one!
"Why are you all so disrespectful, staring at my wife?"
The soldiers covered their foreheads, still unwilling to give up: "Sister-in-law didn't come, did the chicken legs come?"
“…”
Feng Shuo's face darkened.
After a long while, he said, "It's in the car, go get it yourself!"
“Thank you, sister-in-law!!!”
Everyone shouted in unison!
Feng Shuo laughed: "I blew it up."
However, no one heard this sentence.
Even after running around in the mountains non-stop, it still takes several days to return to the compound.
On the last night, there will be a rare total lunar eclipse, and the entire northwest will be able to see the bright red blood moon!
Feng Shuo lit a bonfire with the soldiers.
In a daze, I leaned against the poplar tree in the yard and dozed off.
Under his military coat, he wore a duck down lining made by his wife, and underneath that was a white shirt made by his wife. He was roasting a bonfire on the top of a snow-capped mountain, his nose sweating from the heat.
The thick fog in his dream dissipated, and he found himself standing on a familiar passenger ship. Lu Chen asked caringly, "Do you want to go pick up your sister-in-law and go back to the compound together?"
It felt familiar, but something was not right.
He hesitated and said nothing because the mission had not been completed and all the enemy spies had not been captured.
Although I have a plan in mind, there is no need to involve that young lady.
They were just childhood sweethearts and didn't know each other at all.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Feng Shuo realized something was wrong.
The "he" in the dream should be very unfamiliar with Zhu Yunwei, and it can be said that he has no impression of her at all.
But actually, it’s not.
Feng Shuo remembered that at this time, Zhu Yunying had already written him a telegram asking to join the army, and even called him "Brother Feng" in a cheesy way.
Feng Shuo's Adam's apple moved, and he couldn't help reaching into his pocket to take out the telegram and take a closer look.
Lu Chen behind him was still chattering, saying that his sister-in-law was a young lady after all, so she must have a lot of luggage. When they returned to the compound, he would organize the brothers to help build a wardrobe...
Feng Shuo was impressed by this sentence.
He followed his memory and snorted coldly: "You still have time to build a wardrobe?"
Lu Chen was splashed with a basin of cold water and went back into the cabin in a listless mood.
Feng Shuo immediately emptied his pockets, but did not see the "Brother Feng" in his memory, and his heart sank.
As soon as the ship docked in Haicheng, he rushed down.
He remembered that he had gone straight to the Zhu Mansion, but it was deserted. Zhu Yunyao was sent on the ship by Jiang Yiming, the director of the library at Haicheng University.
So, I went to Haicheng University.
When everyone heard that he was here to see Zhu Yunying, they all had indescribable expressions and told him to go to Zhu Mansion to look for her.
"How could the young lady actually come to work? She's just showing off at the university thanks to her red capitalist connections! What's so great about that?"
In front of him, without any hesitation.
Feng Shuo felt something was wrong, but his memory gradually faded.
He did not give up and ran to Jiang Yiming's teacher's dormitory to look for him. He did not see Director Jiang, but only saw a tall student who was sweeping the yard and reciting his lessons at the same time.
The guy glared at him and chased him away with a broom:
"What are you doing sneaking around like that?"
Feng Shuo asked tentatively, "Are you Xiao Wu? Director Jiang's student? Have you seen Zhu Yunhuai?"
"Who?!" Xiao Wu answered without thinking.
Feng Shuo's face turned cold and he blurted out: "She is your sister."
"What the hell? I'm the only one left in the family, where does my sister come from? You guys won't admit defeat until you've fought, right?"
Xiao Wu was serious and rushed out waving a broom.
Feng Shuo glanced at the time and saw that there was still time, so he immediately took out all his money, threw it on the ground, and snatched Xiao Wu's bicycle parked in the yard.
He pedaled hard all the way along the streets of Haicheng, rushing towards Zhu Mansion.
On the way, we passed by a supply and marketing cooperative that looked quite large, but we didn't have the leisure to go and see it.
Every time he pedaled, he used all his strength to pursue the shadow deep in his memory.
When he rode his bicycle to Zhu Mansion, he saw a woman in a red smock.
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