It's not Zhao Wenzhuo's fault for having wild thoughts, the main reason is that the rumor has some truth to it.
It was said that someone saw Song Huaiwen bringing his girlfriend to the island today. The man looked unwell, thin and weak, with a pale face, and could not walk steadily and needed someone to support him.
The most important thing is that Song Huaiwen obviously doesn't care about this person. Even though the person is so sick, he doesn't even have the intention to help him up himself. He keeps looking back while walking and thinks the person is walking too slowly.
"Nonsense." Zhou Cuixiu threw the green vegetables in her hand into the basin and raised her voice suddenly, "Mom, where did you hear this from?"
Huang Yulan looked up at her wife and asked in confusion, "I heard Xiong Jiaohua say that. What's wrong?"
"Her!" Zhou Cuixiu looked as if she had realized it. "No wonder. Xiong Jiaohua's husband is the commander of the 19th Regiment. She has always felt that the Qin Brigade favors the Song Regiment, so she is jealous."
Huang Yulan frowned when she heard this. "This is a matter between men, why would a woman like her interfere? The leader will naturally respect the most capable one, so how can she, a woman, be allowed to make irresponsible remarks?"
Zhou Cuixiu didn't stop picking vegetables and sighed, "Who said it wasn't true? She was the one who spread those rumors before."
This is really a wrong blame on Xiong Jiaohua!
Being trained and scared 놅 Zhao Jianye: Yes, she said 놅, not 놖.
"Random rumors?" Huang Yulan's curiosity was instantly aroused. "Did you find out anything during your trip?"
Zhou Cuixiu laughed. She had eaten a mouthful of dog food today and came back to share it with her mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law had gone to the fields. When her mother-in-law asked her about it, she immediately started talking non-stop.
Huang Yulan was stunned for a moment, and finally asked, "You said it was really Captain Song Huaiwen? Did you see the wrong person?"
It is known that Song Huaiwen is famous for being cold and ruthless on the island. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids when the girl took the initiative to talk to him. Later, he made many people cry during the blind date. The "Captain Song" mentioned by this wife is obviously two different people.
Zhou Cuixiu smiled helplessly, "Mom, I can't lie to you. When you come to see it in person one day, you will know that what I said is correct."
In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the glass windows and spills into the room, making the house very bright. The sea breeze blows through the shell wind chimes hanging under the eaves, making crisp sounds.
This wind chime was given by Zhao Wenzhuo as a gift to celebrate Song Huaiwen's wedding. As far as Song Huaiwen knows, Zhao Wenzhuo has given wind chimes to many people, and no one knows where he got it from.
Shen Nanqing was awakened by the sound of wind chimes. She slowly opened her eyes. The unfamiliar environment made her alert. When she propped herself up, she realized that this should be her home on the island.
She was so tired yesterday that she had no intention of paying any attention to anything else. She slept very deeply this time and woke up feeling refreshed.
She leaned against the head of the bed and looked around. The room was simply and elegantly decorated with a wardrobe, a dressing table, and a two-meter-long bed. The ill-fitting army green quilt on the bed was obviously Song Huaiwen.
Shen Nanqing stretched lazily and got up from the bed, only then she realized that the clothes she was wearing were new. Her face became hot, and she patted her face and walked towards the closet. The closet was very new, and it was obvious that it was newly built, and she could faintly smell the fragrance of solid wood.
The clothes she brought had been neatly folded inside, and seeing how neatly they were folded, Shen Nanqing could imagine Song Huaiwen's serious expression when he folded clothes, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You're awake!" Song Huaiwen's deep voice sounded.
Shen Nanqing turned around happily, looking at Song Huaiwen, who was leaning against the door with gentle eyes. She jumped towards him like a joyful deer, her two white and straight legs flexibly hooked around his waist, her hands tightly hugged his neck, and her whole body hung on him like a koala.
Song Huaiwen reacted quickly, adjusting his stance in time, supporting her hips with one hand and her back with the other, holding her tightly in his arms.
Ana Shen bit her ear and said, "You performed so well, what reward should I give you?"
As she spoke, her warm breath swept over the reddened tip of her ear and she smiled, "How about a kiss as a reward?"
Song Huaiwen's Adam's apple rolled, and his breathing became noticeably heavier. He turned his head for a kiss, but was interrupted by Shen Nanqing's panicked push.
Shen Nanqing only then noticed that the room was so bright, it turned out that it was because of the curtains. She blushed, "No, without curtains, people will see it!"
놛's voice was hoarse and sexy: "There's a yard outside, so no one will see us누."
After saying this, without waiting for her to react, his calloused fingers gently grasped the back of her head and pushed her forward irresistibly.
He was like a butterfly greedy for nectar, sometimes sucking gently, sometimes lingering, entangled in absorbing her sweetness, making tiny "smacking" sounds while tossing and turning, and his breathing was disordered.
After a long time, Song Huaiwen pressed his forehead against Shen Nanqing's forehead, and the two of them gradually stopped breathing after staggering their breaths, and the violent ups and downs of their chests also stabilized.
He chuckled hoarsely, and gently brushed his palm across her hot cheek. Then he bent his arm slightly, slowly put her down, and said softly, "I just got breakfast back. Go eat quickly. You were seasick and vomited yesterday, and you didn't eat dinner. If you don't eat, your stomach won't be able to take it."
Ana Shen was indeed a little hungry, but her legs were still weak, and she staggered, holding onto 놛놅's arm, and glared at the other person coquettishly.
The main room is very spacious, with a long table against the wall facing the door, a dining table in front of it, four benches around the table, and a wooden sofa and coffee table on the right side of the door. The furniture is fully available, except that the table tops are bare, which makes it look less lively.
There are three rooms in the house, and the kitchen is built separately outside.
Shen Nanqing took the toiletries handed over by Song Huaiwen and went out. The yard was really big. The original weeds had been cleared, and a well stood alone beside it.
The well water is clear and sweet.
After washing up, Shen Nanqing returned to the main room, saw Song Huaiwen put the tableware on the table, and asked, "Didn't you eat?"
"I'll wait for you." Song Huaiwen put the porridge in front of her and peeled an egg for her.
Shen Nanqing ate his meal while looking around, "There are still many things missing at home. Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative on the island later. The yard is bare, so we can buy some seeds back..."
Song Huaiwen didn't say anything, but nodded from time to time, with tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.
The supply and marketing cooperative is a bit far from our home. Song Huaiwen took Shen Nanqing to walk for more than ten minutes before leaving. It was obviously much more lively here.
This supply and marketing cooperative is very large, with a wide variety of products. Wooden shelves are stacked with commodities, a yellowed price list is pressed under the glass counter, and a notice on the wall states that supply is by ticket.
Ana Shen was standing in front of a row of shelves, checking papers to see if anything was missing, and Song Huaiwen was already holding a bunch of items in his hands.
At this time, several women stood not far from them, pushing and shoving each other, arguing loudly about something.
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