Zhou Yunting nodded.
"I have to send one, even though I sent a Tibetan wild donkey to the cooking squad today."
I estimate that not much will actually end up in their mouths.
I'll deliver one to each of them. You wait for me at home. If you're sleepy, go to sleep first.
Jiang Wenwan cut meat for him.
"How can I sleep? I definitely have to wait for you."
It's dark now, so she can't listen to the tape recorder.
Otherwise, I'd really like to hear what good songs are playing right now.
Zhou Yunting took some meat out to deliver it and didn't return until after nine o'clock.
The two lay down on the bed, and Jiang Wenwan rolled over and straddled him.
"Speak! Comrade Zhou Yunting, give me a honest confession tonight. Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be punished severely."
How did you know about my second-class merit award?
Why didn't I know?
Zhou Yunting let it slip, and she knew that with her keen senses, she would definitely notice.
Seeing her cute yet fierce expression, I deliberately said:
"What second-class merit? I don't know anything about it?"
Jiang Wenwan narrowed her eyes and immediately took action.
"Oh, you didn't know, did you?"
"Just because the tiger isn't roaring doesn't mean I'm a pushover!"
Zhou Yunting flipped over to gain the upper hand, and after subduing her, he smiled and said:
"Who said you're a sick cat? You're clearly a little wildcat!"
Jiang Wenwan retaliated without hesitation.
"Today I'll show you what this little wildcat is all about!"
The two of them had a game on the kang (a heated brick bed).
Zhou Yunting confessed honestly.
"I originally wanted to give you a surprise. When we watch the performance the day after tomorrow, your second-class merit will be announced and you will be awarded an honorary commendation."
Jiang Wenwan was speechless. Was it really that grand?
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