This was the first time Meng Yuming had faced Song Ning directly, and his ears turned slightly red. "Song Ning, I want to say sorry to you..."
Song Ning smiled and said, "There's nothing to apologize for. I understand. After all, everyone looks out for themselves."
Meng Yuming gave an awkward laugh.
Huo Beian noticed Meng Yuming's regret and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder. "Little Meng, let me introduce you to someone. A new girl named Jiang Feifei recently joined the performing arts troupe. Do you know her? She has a good family background and looks, she's a good match for you."
"Yeah, I'll try to set you two up sometime."
Song Ning suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that introducing Jiang Feifei to Meng Yuming was quite appropriate.
Meng Yuming scratched the back of his head somewhat awkwardly, "I don't want to think about this right now..."
"Okay. Then let's have a chance."
After saying that, the two continued their stroll.
As I walked to the door, I saw the vast grassland outside and the snow-capped mountains behind me.
I have to say, the scenery is absolutely stunning.
Unlike when she first arrived, when she only felt the conditions were harsh, she now finds the scenery here to be beautiful.
Indeed, people's state of mind can change.
Song Ning couldn't help but exclaim, "My grassland, my horse, I can do whatever I want with them!"
Huo Beian looked down at her, "Wife, do you want to learn to ride a horse? I'll teach you another day?"
"OK."
Upon hearing this, Song Ning couldn't help but rub her hands together expectantly.
She looked forward to the scene of galloping horses.
She also saw that the other side of the grassland bordered the Gobi Desert, a clear transition between green and yellow.
"Is that the Gobi Desert over there? It feels too close to the grassland. We should plant some trees to prevent wind erosion and stabilize the sand."
Song Ning recalls that the Gobi Desert erodes vegetation, causing land desertification.
If we don't prevent wind erosion and sand fixation, the Gobi Desert will continue to expand, the grassland area will continue to decrease, and once strong winds blow, there will be sandstorms, which will also have a significant impact on the lives of the people in the military.
“We tried planting trees around the Gobi Desert, but they didn’t survive because there is a lack of water. The soil is also very fine.”
Thinking of this, Song Ning couldn't help but recall her spiritual spring space.
She can plant trees in the space and then slowly cultivate them in the Gobi Desert.
No soil is no problem; she can dig from the space around her.
Even potted poplar trees would work.
Huo Beian patted her shoulder and said, "What's wrong, honey? What are you thinking about?"
Song Ning smiled and said, "I'm thinking about how to plant trees. If this area were converted into farmland, it would definitely benefit future generations."
Huo Beian nodded, thinking to himself that his wife was so well-educated, reasonable, and sensible.
The scope is very broad.
When they finished their stroll and returned to the family compound...
I happened to run into Li Xiaoyue's two children playing in the yard.
At this moment, Jiang Feifei also came over; she wanted to see Huo Beian.
“Brother Bei’an, I brought you some local specialties from the South City.”
After saying that, she handed him two packets of pineapple cakes.
Huo Beian glanced at Song Ning, then waved his hand dismissively, "I told you to call me Huo Beian. I don't like it, you can keep it for yourself."
Seeing this, Jiang Feifei felt embarrassed and, in a fit of pique, handed the pineapple cakes to the two children who were playing.
"You children are so good. Here, have some of these pineapple cakes."
The two children immediately snatched it and began to wolf it down.
One was four years old and named Zhang Ermao, and the other was twelve years old and named Zhang Damao. The reason for giving them such simple names was that they would be easy to raise.
Four-year-old Zhang Ermao was eating a piece of pineapple cake.
Twelve-year-old Zhang Damao was chasing after him, running and playing.
As a result, the 4-year-old child accidentally choked.
He lay there motionless.
The twelve-year-old was so frightened that he burst into tears.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Feifei hurried over.
The older child cried and said, "My little brother choked."
Hearing this, Li Xiaoyue, who was busy cooking inside, rushed out and burst into tears when she saw the child like this.
"Child, child..."
"I'll go get the medic!"
After saying that, Huo Beian quickly ran off to call the army doctor.
Looking at the child whose face was turning purple from holding his breath, Song Ning knew that it would be too late to wait for the military doctor.
She suddenly realized that in modern society, many short videos are popularizing a "Heimlich maneuver".
Never mind, let's give it a try.
She immediately placed the baby on her lap, then held him with both hands, one palm open on top of the other, and the other fist clenched below his stomach, while simultaneously using her legs to push against his back.
One, two, three...
Seeing this, Jiang Feifei pointed at Song Ning and said, "Song Ning, what are you doing? Stop it right now, or you'll kill the baby."
Even Li Xiaoyue cried and said, "Song Ning, please stop. If you keep doing this, the baby will feel even more suffocated."
Song Ning ignored them and continued, once, twice...
As a result, very quickly, suddenly, the child spat out a large piece of pineapple cake.
The child's complexion finally improved, and color returned to his face.
Seeing that the child was alright, Li Xiaoyue quickly held him in her arms, saying, "It's good that you're alright."
She frowned as she looked at the pineapple cakes on the ground. "Who gave these to my child?"
Jiang Feifei said shyly, "Sister, it's for the child."
"How could such a young child eat this? I think you did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Li Xiaoyue persisted and began to scold Jiang Feifei.
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