After a day of rehearsal, Shen Nanqing always felt that someone was staring at her, which was creepy, but when she turned around, she didn't notice anything unusual.
It was not until she went to the cafeteria that she found out who was looking at her.
It's meal time and the cafeteria is very lively. There is already a long line at the meal window. Today's staple food is still the yellow steamed buns, and the dishes are also the old three things: cabbage stewed with vermicelli, stir-fried shredded carrots, and tofu soup.
Shen Nanqing found an empty seat with her lunch box and sat down. Ever since Li Zhen and Su Xiangqin left, she had become a lone ranger. Except for rehearsing, she basically acted alone.
She chewed the steamed bread bite by bite, swallowing it with great effort, as if what she was eating was not food but poison.
In her previous life, Shen Nanqing was no stranger to coarse grains for body management, but the texture of the steamed bread in the cafeteria was relatively rough, and she couldn't swallow it without tofu soup. If it wasn't for the next training, she really didn't want to eat it.
Just as she was picking out the streaky pork that was mixed into the dish, an aluminum lunch box appeared in front of her.
The lunch box looked a bit old, with many bumps and scratches on the lid.
Ana Shen looked up in confusion, and when she saw the person coming, she subconsciously looked around.
As expected, she instantly became the focus of attention in the entire cafeteria.
When Song Huai heard about it, the girls in the group were like wolves seeing meat, wishing they could pounce on him alive. However, with his indifference and lack of understanding of romance, many of them hit a wall. Although the girls were fascinated by him, they never dared to approach him easily again.
She usually sat with the Song group, but now she suddenly sat down opposite Shen Nanqing. The girls around her looked at her with envy and jealousy, but more of them were scrutiny.
Shen Nanqing was used to those looks, but thinking that she hadn't reported her relationship to the higher-ups yet, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and whispered, "Why are you sitting here?"
After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Song Huaizhi.
Song Huaizhi seemed to have expected this and smiled at her, with a smile that was quite meaningful.
Ana Shen smiled back awkwardly.
All right! The relationship has already been known!
I guess the people staring at her during rehearsal were staring at her.
Song Huaiwen seemed to have known her worries for a long time, and chuckled: "Don't worry! My love report has been approved, so it's not a mistake for me to sit here."
"So fast?" Shen Nanqing was surprised. Her report hadn't even been written yet, but this guy's had already been approved.
Song Huaiwen nodded, coughed lightly, his ears felt a little hot, and he reached out to open the aluminum lunch box. He looked obviously uncomfortable.
In order to make himself legal, Song Huaiwen urged him from last night to this morning, and the political commissar was speechless.
At that time, Song Huaiwen tried to persuade him earnestly, but he was like a stone in a toilet, stinky but hard. Now he was in a hurry to persuade him, so he could only speed up the special process.
Song Huaiwen couldn't tell Shen Nanqing about these things, as he seemed impatient and embarrassed.
"You said you like to eat fish, come and try this fish to see if it suits your appetite." Song Huaiwen was afraid that Shen Nanqing would dig into the matter, so he changed the subject.
As soon as the lunch box was opened, a strong fish aroma wafted into my nose, but the fish did not look good. The fish body was broken, revealing fish meat of uneven color.
Shen Nanqing thought it was broken when it was packed, and didn't think much about it. Under Song Huaiwen's expectant and slightly nervous eyes, she picked up a small piece of fish and put it in her mouth.
The fish meat is very tender and melts in your mouth with just a sip. It is much more delicious than modern farmed fish.
"It tastes really good, very delicious, but there are too many bones." Shen Nanqing picked up a piece with chopsticks and asked, "Where did you buy this braised fish? There doesn't seem to be a state-owned restaurant nearby!"
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Song Huaiwen showed a satisfied smile on his face. He picked up the chopsticks and started to pick out the fish bones. "I didn't buy it. I made it myself. If you like it, I'll make it for you next time."
“You made it yourself!” Shen Nanqing paused in the action of clamping the fish, and there was a strong sense of surprise in his voice.
She raised her eyes and glanced up and down at Song Huaiwen. He had an upright posture and a stern face. He always looked cold and serious in his daily life. He didn't seem to have anything to do with the kitchen atmosphere.
Song Huaiwen seemed to notice her doubts. He turned his head slightly, his ears blushing slightly, and whispered, "When we were young, our parents were very busy, so we brothers and sisters would take turns doing it. Later, when we were in the army, we would do it ourselves when we encountered special circumstances."
"That's good, keep it up." Ana Shen's mouth curled up slightly, "My cooking is not very good, there must be someone in the family who can cook, otherwise we can't eat in the cafeteria every day."
In fact, in addition to being able to make unpalatable fat-reducing meals, Shen Nanqing's cooking skills are also good. She helped out in a restaurant when she was working and studying, and she learned a little bit.
Being able to do something doesn't mean you have to do it, so men need proper encouragement and praise to be motivated.
Family!
"Yeah." Song Huaiwen nodded heavily, the corners of his mouth almost cracking his ears.
With a "puff", Shen Nanqing couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
This person is so easy to please.
Song Huaizhi couldn't help but feel sad when she saw this scene. Fortunately, she was a firm materialist, otherwise she would have suspected that her brother had been possessed by someone else.
In the morning, when she was about to go out, she met Song Huaiwen who was coming back from his morning run.
This guy was full of energy, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he asked her where he could buy fish.
She thought that 놛 was craving for fish, so she planned to get some for him when she got home that night.
Now it seems that it's not just 놛 who's craving for fish, it's 놛's sweetheart who wants to eat it.
Political Commissar Zheng was a little confused. As far as he knew, Song Huaiwen and Shen Nanqing had no connection, so how could they be together? This really surprised him.
놛 asked doubtfully, "You pulled the strings?"
"Yeah." Song Huaizhi responded vaguely. She couldn't say that her pig had become smart and knew how to eat cabbages.
After Shen Nanqing finished eating, Song Huaiwen quickly cleaned up the battlefield, under the pretext of not wasting food, but in fact he knew that Shen Nanqing had the habit of secretly throwing away food.
The dishes in the cafeteria are basically all vegetarian, but they will mix in some pork belly to supplement the oil.
Meat is a luxury in this era. Who wouldn't scream when they can eat meat? Shen Nanqing is a person who has eaten fine bran before, and she really can't get used to eating meat that has not been deodorized.
If she was found wasting food, she would be punished. She could only throw it away secretly every time, and she didn't know when Song Huaiwen would find out. So when she was in the state-owned restaurant, she was sure that she didn't like to eat meat.
There is a row of faucets outside the cafeteria. After eating, the family will take the lunch boxes there to wash.
Song Huaiwen didn't want Ana Shen to get wet, so he took both of their lunch boxes to wash.
When this scene was seen, some people looked disdainful and said in a sour tone: "Humph, look at her, she didn't even wash the dishes after dinner and just sat there, she is so squeamish."
"That's right. With her being like this, the man can't stand it. It's going to be over sooner or later." Another person echoed.
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