"Xiao Mei?!?!"
Shen Zhiyi was a little dumbfounded.
Song Xiaomei's face was pale, and even her lips were almost bloodless.
The whole person looked distraught. Shen Zhiyi had never seen her like this before. He almost didn't recognize her when he saw her for the first time.
"Auntie Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Jiang Ziqian frowned when he saw Song Xiaomei looking weak.
Even Jiang Yuan jumped over and pulled Song Xiaomei's hand, "Auntie Xiaomei, you need to take medicine if you are sick! You need to go to the hospital. You have to lie down at home~ You can't go out to play~"
Shen Zhiyi pursed his lips, looked at Song Xiaomei steadily and sighed helplessly.
Is there any need to think about this? It must be because she is worried about Shanzi!
In front of the two cute kids, Shen Zhiyi couldn't let go and comfort her, so he walked over, took her arm, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Don't think too much, accompany me to the store to buy some snacks for Ziqian and Yuanyuan, and when we come back, we'll go to your house."
"I'll talk to you again."
"Where's Aunt Liu?"
Shen Zhiyi asked, "Didn't she think there was something wrong with you?"
Song Xiaomei shook her head. "I... haven't left the house much these past few days. I lied to her, saying I was having my period and felt uncomfortable."
"She didn't ask much."
"She's probably going to your house to cook."
"Okay, let's go to your house later."
Song Xiaomei pursed her lips and nodded, but her hand unconsciously used some strength to grab Shen Zhiyi’s slender wrist.
She quietly raised her eyelids and stared at Shen Zhiyi's face for several times.
But she looked no different from usual!
The more Song Xiaomei looked, the more surprised she became.
She couldn't help but admire Shen Zhiyi from the bottom of her heart.
From the words just now, Song Xiaomei could tell that Shen Zhiyi must have known that Captain Jiang and the others were going on a mission!
However, she was completely different from her distraught appearance, and even looked particularly calm and composed...
Shen Zhiyi's calm state seemed to give Song Xiaomei strength.
She silently gripped Shen Zhiyi's wrist tighter, and her heart seemed to be more at ease.
Shen Zhiyi bought a big bag of snacks for the two cute kids, and also bought a small toy for Jiang Ziqian and Jiang Yuan.
They thought that when they got to Song Xiaomei's house later, they could send the children away to play by themselves and talk in peace.
On the way to Song Xiaomei's house, Song Xiaomei remembered something.
He tugged at Shen Zhiyi and said, "Hey Zhiyi, did you know that Zhou Qing's eldest sister-in-law has been to your house?"
"Didn't she say she'd have her husband come over to your house and measure the house you just bought, the one that used to belong to Old Lu? You're right...they're such a shrewd family! I calculated, and they've packed up and left before the deadline even expires!"
"But Zhou Qing's sister-in-law is really efficient. Yesterday, you and Captain Jiang were not here. She and her husband followed Zhou Qing to the village committee to find the village chief. The village chief even had a spare key."
"I've already measured the dimensions of the new land you bought!"
"What?" Shen Zhiyi was stunned.
I didn't expect that Zhou Qing's elder sister-in-law was such an impetuous and straightforward person.
Why!
She originally wanted to talk to them about the cost of renovating the house.
I can only wait for the next time.
"Didn't Aunt Zhou tell you when you went home?"
“… …”
Shen Zhiyi raised her eyes and looked at the two children walking in front holding hands, and lowered her voice and said, "We had something to do yesterday, so we stayed outside."
"I just got home, and Jiang Cheng went into the house to talk to my mother-in-law."
When Song Xiaomei heard this, her expression froze.
Then she pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
Song Xiaomei's father went out to work before dawn every day. When they returned, Aunt Liu had already gone to the market to buy vegetables.
Shen Zhiyi let the two kids play in the yard, mainly because the weather was hot and the house was stuffy.
The two of them each brought a small stool and sat together, eating snacks and laughing and joking. Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but feel warm in her heart when she saw such a harmonious and healing scene.
"Zhiyi...why do I feel like you're just fine?"
Song Xiaomei sat on the edge of the kang and sighed dejectedly.
Chen Zhiyi held a worn-out palm-leaf fan in her hand, fanning herself slowly and lazily. She glanced at Jiang Ziqian and Jiang Yuan a few times, then walked over slowly, her eyebrows slightly raised as she asked, "What else? Am I supposed to cry and wail, then pull at his clothes and throw a tantrum, begging him not to go?"
Shen Zhiyi curled the corners of his lips and sat next to Song Xiaomei.
Su Bai patted her shoulder, and suddenly, like an old man who had seen through the mundane world, he sighed with a sense of vicissitudes, "Xiao Mei, when men are going out to make a name for themselves, we have to do a good job of supporting them."
"Then just cheer them on!"
"After all... they're not like other people. They're soldiers. Do you think their army green leather uniforms are for nothing?"
Shen Zhiyi chuckled, “If I say I’m not worried, it would be a lie.”
"I only accidentally found out about Jiang Cheng's mission yesterday."
Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips, swung a palm-leaf fan, and slowly told Song Xiaomei everything that happened yesterday.
Good job.
Now Song Xiaomei had no time to be sad. She jumped up from the kang, her almond-shaped eyes sparking like sparks.
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