Chapter 45: Softening and Approaching
Ye Mu ran over and held his hand, and Song Yanzhou was stunned for a moment.
He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hold her hand, but not in this way.
He moved his fingers, but changed to pulling her arm and going upstairs.
When we arrived at Political Commissar Sun's house, the two children were playing games in the living room. When they noticed someone coming, they quickly called out:
"Uncle Song is here, Dad, Mom!"
Political Commissar Sun and Zhao Nianxi walked out together.
It was the first time that Sun Jiandong saw Song Yanzhou's wife. He was stunned at first, then said:
"Hey, hurry up, bring your wife in and sit with you. Go and cut a watermelon."
Zhao Nianxi responded and said, "Okay, you two can sit down first. The watermelons were brought back by the military wives who came to the city a few days ago. They must have cooled down after being soaked in cold water for the past two days."
I was thinking that this watermelon is not cheap.
Song Yanzhou said quickly: "Sister-in-law, Political Commissar, please stop working. I'll trouble you to look after Ye Mu in the morning. Ye Mu asked me to bring some candy to you."
As he said this, he put the handful of candy that Ye Mu had given him on the table, turned his head to look at Ye Mu behind him, and asked:
"Would you like to say a word?"
Ye Mu hid behind him, grabbed his clothes and said nothing, and the scene became quiet.
"Wow, candy!" The two children's eyes lit up as they looked at the candy on the table.
Sun Jiandong saw this:
"Why are you being so polite? We'll take the candy, but you have to stay and eat the watermelon."
"If your wife doesn't want to talk, don't force her. A grown man shouldn't bully a little girl, let alone your wife. A man should love his wife."
Song Yanzhou nodded slightly: "Then we won't be polite to the political commissar and sister-in-law."
This is how interactions between people are established. He pulled Ye Mu slowly over and sat down.
With this handful of candy, Zhao Nianxi felt a little happier, and even the knife for cutting watermelon became more handy.
After cutting, I happily put it on a plate and prepared to serve it.
Sun Jiandong wanted to talk to Song Yanzhou slowly, and looked at the two monkeys at home and said:
"Have you finished your homework? Go and do it!"
"I've done it! I don't know how to do the rest!" the older one answered immediately. The younger one didn't finish it and hurried to do his homework for fear of angering his father.
When Sun Jiandong heard that he didn't know, he got a headache. To be honest, he didn't know much. It would be okay for him to do ideological work in the army, or to control those bad boys.
He is not good at studying.
Zhao Nianxi happened to come out with a watermelon and said:
"Sun Fusheng, if you don't know, wait until this afternoon and take it to ask Sister Wu Yueying from the Art Troupe."
"Got it!" Sun Fusheng pursed his lips unhappily, then took two pieces of watermelon and gave one to his younger brother who was coming out with his homework.
Sun Jiandong looked at his figure and said, "You should think about it if you don't know how to do it. You won't make any progress if you keep asking others."
“Got it!” Sun Fusheng became even more unhappy, but he didn’t dare to disobey. The two children soon sat at the table with their homework, looking at their books.
Ye Mu turned his head and looked over, very curious about what the textbooks in their hands taught in this era.
She remembered that when she was this age, she was already studying "The Invention and Manufacturing of Mecha", "Compatibility Rules and Improvements of Mecha Weapon Systems" and other undisclosed internal information about mecha.
Then she designed her first mecha in her life. Although it had some innovations in the system, it was still too immature. She went to see it before she died. It was taken away by the government of a certain planet and placed in a museum for people to visit.
When she was older, her talented teacher guided her to learn about biology and research.
The teacher took her to participate in many fields. For some fields that he himself was not involved in, if she showed a little interest, he would find a reliable teacher to teach her.
He paved many roads for her, giving her many possibilities and choices for her future. He is a well-deserved mentor in her life.
Ye Mu's thoughts were wandering. She didn't notice when Song Yanzhou handed her the watermelon. Both Sun Jiandong and Song Yanzhou noticed that she was staring at the two children's books.
Sun Jiandong gestured to Song Yanzhou, who said to Ye Mu:
"Ye Mu, if you want to go, go ahead."
"Take the watermelon."
Ye Mu took the watermelon he handed over, blinked, and seemed to hesitate for a moment. Zhao Nianxi also said:
"Just watch if you want to. Studying is not a big deal. If someone is watching over them, they will behave themselves."
Ye Mu then stood up while eating the watermelon, walked over, and stood behind the two children, watching curiously.
Indeed, after someone approached, the two children looked a lot more nervous.
Especially Sun Fusheng, who couldn't solve the problem, felt so embarrassed that he raised his hand to half-cover the blank space on his face.
I was thinking to myself, what are you looking at, get out of here right now!
I've never seen anyone doing homework!
So annoying!
Sun Fusheng was angry but dared not say anything, feeling ashamed and annoyed.
Seeing this, Sun Jiandong asked, "Is your wife willing to meet people?"
Song Yanzhou shook his head slightly, probably not: "She may just be interested in books."
The last time I was at Mr. Xu’s house, I wanted to take the notebook from his home. Later, I also read some of his books in his room.
Now that I see the book again, I can’t help but feel curious.
Zhao Nianxi didn't listen to their small talk, because they wouldn't talk about anything she needed to hear:
"You guys chat, I'm going to visit someone."
She went out after saying this, she might as well find other military wives to brag and chat with.
Moreover, regarding Ye Mu coming to her house, she really wanted to go out and discuss it with others. It was such a strange thing.
"Do you want to see a doctor?" Sun Jiandong felt that Ye Mu's refusal to speak looked serious.
If a person refuses to communicate with others, there is definitely something wrong.
Since the doctor says it is a disease, then treat it well.
Song Yanzhou shook his head: "Not for now, it will be fine."
And Ye Mu's condition is indeed getting better.
The two of them did not avoid Ye Mu when they chatted, but Ye Mu did not care and let them discuss however they wanted.
She looked at Sun Fusheng's homework and found it a bit horrible.
I only got two of the math problems on these two pages correct.
But she didn't say anything. As the saying goes, one should watch a game of chess without saying a word, and it is not appropriate to point fingers at others while watching them do their homework.
Unless he asked, Ye Mu would not say anything in a knowing manner.
After watching for a while, she returned to Song Yanzhou. She also finished talking to Sun Jiandong and said:
"Political Commissar, we're leaving first. Ye Mu is still not feeling well, I'll take her back to rest."
Sun Jiandong nodded: "Okay, go back and rest. If you are sick, drink more hot water."
It's rare to hear such familiar words. In StarCraft, the phrase "drink more hot water" has long been known to three-year-old children. I didn't expect that our ancestors of this era are already using it.
Ye Mu: Maybe... this is the inheritance.
The traditional culture of drinking more hot water has continued into the interstellar age and is as enduring as the truth.
Ye Mu hadn’t finished eating the watermelon in his hand until he got home.
Song Yanzhou was actually a little worried, because the watermelon was cold after all, so he said:
"You can't turn on the fan in the afternoon, got it? If you have a headache, don't run around at home. If you want, you can go upstairs to find that sister-in-law just now."
He handed the key to Ye Mu and asked, "Do you want to take the key?"
Ye Mu shook his head: "Don't go out, I'll wait for you to come home."
Song Yanzhou looked at her little face, raised his hand and rubbed her head, and said:
"Okay, I'll be back soon."
"If you feel uncomfortable, just rest in bed and stop messing with your stuff."
Ye Mu nodded obediently, and as soon as Song Yanzhou left, she took out her things, her headache not stopping until the sun began to set. The roses on the windowsill looked a little wilted because they hadn't been watered today.
Ye Mu completed her pistol. The bullets were specially made by her. There were only about ten of them, not many. But the design of this gun allows the magazine to accommodate bullets from guns in the military zone.
She really wanted to try out the effect. Although she was 100% sure, she also wanted to see how the feel and other aspects were different from the gun she had used the night before.
Unfortunately, that definitely won’t work.
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