After cleaning himself, Zhuang Sheng warmed his hands on the stove and sat down at the dining table. Liu Ruonan was at home, keeping a good watch on the charcoal fire, and the room was warm.
The house was not big to begin with, and all the windows were closed. In order to prevent wind from leaking in, a layer of plastic sheeting was pasted on the windows. The warm air could not get out at all and was accumulated in the house.
Now, the temperature in the room is as warm as spring.
"What are you laughing at?" Liu Ruonan picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Zhuang Sheng's bowl, looking at Zhuang Sheng who was staring at her and smiling foolishly.
"It seems my wife is not stupid." Zhuang Sheng smiled and teased while taking a mouthful of rice.
"What do you mean? I'm not stupid, okay?" Liu Ruonan said with some dissatisfaction.
"The snow is so heavy today, I thought you were stupid enough to go to the shop again. So, I thought of coming back to see you first. If you really went, I will pick you up." Zhuang Sheng picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Liu Ruonan's bowl. Such a happy life of love and affection is really enviable.
"So, in your eyes, I'm like an idiot?" Liu Ruonan pouted and snorted coldly, "It was already past twelve when I got up, and it would have been at least half past two when I got to the shop. I didn't come back until four o'clock. Am I sick?"
Zhuang Sheng chuckled foolishly.
"By the way, there is something that worries me." Zhuang Sheng seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Liu Ruonan.
Liu Ruonan swallowed the food she was chewing, looked at Zhuang Sheng and asked, "What's the matter?"
"The division is holding a theatrical evening at the end of the year, and every company is gearing up to compete. To be honest, I'm not interested in such things and don't want to get involved, but the regimental commander has given me a death order, demanding I come up with a program. You know, I'm actually quite boring on a daily basis, and I don't have any artistic talent. It's really worrying me to death."
Zhuang Sheng spoke with a sense of grievance. How could a grown man like him understand art? He was just a soldier, not an art soldier! Moreover, he had never had these artistic cells since he was a child, so how could he understand these things? He felt somewhat melancholy.
Liu Ruonan laughed, looking at Zhuang Sheng's worried look, and couldn't help but teasing, "I didn't expect that there are things in this world that can stump my brother Zhuang Sheng!"
Zhuang Sheng raised his hand, hooked Liu Ruonan's nose with his index finger, and said lovingly, "Silly girl, I'm not omnipotent. How can there be anything that is not difficult?"
"But you are omnipotent in my heart! Do you know? I have nothing but admiration and love for my husband." Liu Ruonan said with a smile on her lips, and her admiring eyes were revealed without any concealment.
Zhuang Sheng looked at Liu Ruonan and smiled. After hearing what Liu Ruonan said, he actually felt a little embarrassed.
Liu Ruonan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered something. She remembered that in her previous life, Zhuang Sheng invited her to watch their art performance in the army. At that time, the art soldiers of the army performed a skit called "New Soldiers Line Up", which was quite funny and won applause from the audience.
Liu Ruonan thought, maybe everyone in the army would like this? So she said to Zhuang Sheng, "Brother Zhuang Sheng, I have an idea. Do you want to hear it?"
Is this considered learning in the previous life and selling in this life? To be honest, Liu Ruonan doesn't have that kind of artistic mind. If she hadn't lived through a lifetime, she probably wouldn't have such a good mind as she does now, and would not be able to do business so smoothly.
It’s just a blessing that God gave her a chance to live again!
"Okay! Tell me about it." Zhuang Sheng was full at this time. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at Liu Ruonan seriously, seeming to be quite interested.
"Can I perform a skit?" asked Liu Ruonan.
Zhuang Sheng nodded: "No restrictions."
"I have an interesting skit here. Let me copy it down for you to see."
Zhuang Sheng looked at Liu Ruonan scrutinizingly. He had never thought that his young wife could even understand skits. Zhuang Sheng smiled, becoming more and more curious about Liu Ruonan. "What else do you have that I don't know?"
Liu Ruonan pretended to think for a moment before responding, "Hmm... a lot."
Zhuang Sheng gently took Liu Ruonan's hand and just looked at her with a doting look on his face without saying anything else. After Liu Ruonan finished her meal, Zhuang Sheng put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. He wanted to go out to the kitchen, but it was too cold outside. Zhuang Sheng didn't want to let Liu Ruonan suffer that.
Liu Ruonan simply tidied up the place and sat down at the desk. She took a piece of paper and a pen and, relying on her memories of her previous life, wrote down the general content of the sketch. When Zhuang Sheng came in, Liu Ruonan was still writing.
Zhuang Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, watching Liu Ruonan write seriously. Even though she had only sketched out a rough outline, Zhuang Sheng couldn't help but laugh out loud. He hadn't expected Liu Ruonan to have such a sense of humor!
Liu Ruonan looked at Zhuang Sheng, who was smiling very happily at this moment. Liu Ruonan frowned slightly. She had only written a rough outline, which would need to be revised later, but Zhuang Sheng was already so happy. Wasn't his sense of humor a bit too low?
"Brother Zhuang Sheng, is it really that funny?"
"It's quite lively." Zhuang Sheng nodded and smiled.
"Alright! Looks like this skit can still pass."
"Wife, how can you hold so many things in your small brain?"
Liu Ruonan couldn't possibly tell Zhuang Sheng that this skit was actually a performance in Zhuang Sheng's army in his previous life, could she? She could only say, "I heard about it from someone else in the past."
"Did you hear it from others? Do you know other soldiers?" Zhuang Sheng seemed to have found a loophole in Liu Ruonan's words.
Liu Ruonan was a little surprised for a moment. It seemed that Zhuang Sheng was used to being a soldier, so it was too easy for him to understand others. Liu Ruonan shook her head and said calmly, "I don't know him! I just heard the grandfathers in our village talk about him when I was working in the fields, and then I wrote down some bits and pieces."
This explanation is quite reasonable! Zhuang Sheng did not ask any further questions.
As the night deepened, the two of them lay in bed, discussing the plot of the skit and what changes they should make to make it more humorous. While Zhuang Sheng was expressing his opinions, Liu Ruonan had already fallen asleep in his arms.
Looking at Liu Ruonan's sleeping face, Zhuang Sheng felt a surge of happiness in his heart. In this life, being able to spend his life hand in hand with Liu Ruonan was the greatest happiness for him.
Zhuang Sheng had always hoped that, during his lifetime, he would be able to protect Liu Ruonan without harm. This was his wish, and it had finally come true.
No matter how many secrets Liu Ruonan has in her heart, it doesn't matter to him. As long as he can see Liu Ruonan's happy smile every day, he is already very satisfied.
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