He Yaqin is from Beijing. Her grandfather is the commander of the Capital Military Region, and her father and mother are both university professors.

He Yaqin is the only daughter in the family. She was spoiled and had a bit of a spoiled daughter's temper. She came all the way from the capital to the island because she had a conflict with her partner. Through her grandfather's relationship, she came here in a huff and hid for a month before going back.

He Yaqin planned to go back home after the Dragon Boat Festival. There was no piano or violin on the island, so what could she perform with?

Is it because she has a sore throat due to acclimatization? !

Yan Moli said that she sang like a nightingale, which was obviously a mockery of her.

He Yaqin frowned, and disdainfully pulled Yan Moli's claws away, speaking in Beijing dialect: "Yan Moli, when did you become my spokesperson? Who told you to speak? I'm here to vacation, not to perform. I won't participate."

After saying that, Miss He snorted, "I think you have low self-esteem and are afraid that you can't compare to others, so you use me as a weapon. Let me tell you, I, He Yaqin, don't buy it. Also, I came out for a walk by myself, but you insisted on following me, and you followed me here, and you also said a lot of nonsense. If you don't know, you would think that our relationship is very good. I don't have a friend like you who can't be shown to the public."

Yan Moli didn't expect that her flattery would backfire. She knew He Yaqin's background and knew that she was someone she couldn't afford to offend. She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but she didn't dare to say a word.

"Hey," He Yali refused to let her go and continued, "I've insulted you so badly, why don't you leave? Hey, your face is thicker than the Badaling Great Wall."

When He Yaqin was little, she often followed her grandfather around. The old man had a bad temper, and her granddaughter learned a lot from him. In addition, she had never suffered any grievances since she was a child. Now she gets angry just like lighting firecrackers when she doesn't like someone, regardless of whether the other person can get away with it or not.

This time, it came out because the object said that zongzi should be made with plain water, without adding anything, and then eaten with sugar after it is cooked. However, He Yaqin thinks that red beans should be added when making zongzi to make it delicious.

The two young people quarreled over zongzi. He Yaqin's boyfriend was about the same age as her, excellent in every aspect, and was very nice to her at first, but they were arguing over the taste.

The last time we had a quarrel, we were discussing whether crisp peaches or soft peaches were more delicious.

He Yaqin was thinking about the bad things and glared at Yan Moli who was keeping her head down and saying nothing. "Why don't you go away? You've polluted the air here."

Yan Moli wanted to cry but had no tears, so she ran away with a red face.

He Yaqin really hated people who flattered her. As soon as Yan Moli left, she felt happy. She smiled and said, "You are all military wives, right? I think as long as you are interested, you can participate in the show. I wish you good rankings in advance. Come on."

"Thank you." Xu Jinling smiled happily. She loved playing the erhu and now that she had the chance to perform, she really wanted to go.

Zhan Xinyue smiled and nodded.

"You are so beautiful, even prettier than me." He Yaqin suddenly approached, "What kind of skin care products do you use? How come you don't have any pores?"

Zhan Xinyue was a little drunk, not drunk, but slower than usual. He Yaqin came over and she didn't hide. She just stared at He Yaqin and counted her eyelashes curiously.

"Hello, He Zhizhi. My wife just drank some wine and is feeling a little uncomfortable. Let's go home first." Sheng Tunan put his arms around Zhan Xinyue's shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and kept a distance from He Yaqin.

He Yaqin looked at Sheng Tunan, and for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. After a second of stunned silence, she smiled and said, "Okay, you go back and have a good rest."

"Yeah," Sheng Tunan nodded, and took Zhan Xinyue home.

"Auntie Xu, I want to perform with you. I'll sing and you'll play the erhu. I'll talk to you in detail tomorrow." Alcohol stimulates people's nerves and makes people excited. Zhan Xinyue suddenly wanted to sing and immediately agreed to Xu Jinling's invitation.

"Okay, Xinyue, we have a deal. I will come to see you after breakfast tomorrow." Xu Jinling responded loudly.

"Her name is Xinyue, what a nice name." He Yaqin hadn't left yet, and asked with a smile: "Auntie Xu, who is Xinyue's lover?"

"He is the youngest regiment commander in our military region, his name is Sheng Tunan." Xu Jinling saw that He Yaqin was a member of the labor union and did not hide it.

"Oh." He Yaqin nodded and walked away, muttering as she walked, "Peifeng, Tunan, Fuyao, Zhixian, Zhiyan, they look alike, so alike, I have to send a telegram to Zhiyan."

Miss He raised her chin and said arrogantly, "This matter is too serious. I'll just talk to you first, hum."

Sheng Tu Nanhai didn't know that he had three younger brothers and a younger sister. He helped Zhan Xinyue into the yard, asked her to sit down, and fetched cool well water to wipe his wife's face.

Zhan Xinyue was fully awake after washing her face. She remembered what she had promised Xu Jinling and suddenly started to sing: "When writing about the sky, I only write about the long sun and moon. When painting the earth, I only paint a corner of the mountain and the river without any harm."

"Tunan, can I sing Wan Jiang?" Zhan Xinyue asked. In the 1970s, many songs after that could not be sung because they would be considered decadent music.

Only the melody of Wan Jiang is melodious and yet stirring. More importantly, the lyrics are very touching, making it perfect for singing in the army.

"No." Without waiting for Sheng Tunan to answer, Zhan Xinyue denied it herself.

"This is Mr. Li Yugang's song. I can't plagiarize it."

Sheng Tunan wiped Zhan Xinyue's face and said, "It's okay, just keep singing. There is no Li Yugang in this world."

Zhan Xinyue didn't understand, "But my elders have clearly heard of it."

"To be precise, Li Yugang and Wan Jiang in this world are just background figures. Xinyue, I have something to tell you. Don't be afraid."

Sheng Tunan moved a chair and sat next to Zhan Xinyue, ready to tell her everything he had done to gain rebirth.