In the letter, Aunt Shen harshly accused her of being unfilial and not writing home after being in the countryside for so long.
Shen An Nian couldn't help but find it funny. When something happened at home, they were the ones who were eager to distance themselves from it.
Now I don’t know how he has the nerve to blame me for not writing a letter home.
Shen Annian continued to read, and Aunt Shen softened her tone and said that she could introduce a very good gay man to her and asked her to take some time to go back in the next few days.
If she really couldn't spare the time, she could also come to the countryside to visit her.
This gave Shen Annian a bad feeling.
Aunt Shen has always been mean to her, so there is no reason for her to suddenly change her mind and kindly introduce her to someone.
There must be some conspiracy.
Shen Annian subconsciously looked at Qin Zhengqi next to him, and his heart calmed down a little.
I am already married, and no matter what Aunt Shen does, she cannot interfere with my marriage.
Qin Zhengqi has always been perceptive. The moment Shen Anyian looked over, he immediately caught her sight. He raised his eyes and met Shen Anyian's gaze.
His eyes were deep and distant. The moment Shen Annian met the man's eyes, he felt as if he was electrocuted. His heart shuddered and he quickly looked away.
She secretly cursed herself in her heart for being useless. She was defeated just by looking at each other.
After waiting at the post office for almost an hour, she called Donglin Farm again, and this time Shen's father finally answered the call.
Listening to the familiar voice in the microphone, Shen Annian was in a trance for a moment. After exchanging greetings with him, she told him that she was already married.
Father Shen's voice suddenly rose, "What did you say, you got married? Who did you marry?"
Shen Annian subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhengqi, then immediately shifted his gaze when he thought of the embarrassing incident of being caught peeking just now.
He lowered his voice and whispered, "It's a military comrade, his name is Qin Zhengqi, he's a battalion commander.
He is very good to me. He saved me when I accidentally fell into the water before. He is my lifesaver."
Shen's father also came from the army, and Qin Zhengqi's military identity was a very good plus.
What's more, he dared to go into the water to save people, so his moral character was not a problem, and his opposition was not as strong as before.
"Let him answer the phone. I want to say a few words to him."
"Dad, just tell me what you want to say."
"What are you talking to me about? I need to ask him something. Let him answer the phone."
He insisted like this, and Shen Annian had no choice but to let Qin Zhengqi answer the phone.
Qin Zhengqi strode over and took the receiver from her hand.
I don’t know what Mr. Shen asked, I only heard Qin Zhengqi keep replying words like "yes" and "OK", and then replied "I promise to complete the task", and then gave her the phone.
"You're a good young man. You should live a good life with others in the future."
Shen An Nian felt very surprised. How did he know that Qin Zhengqi was a good person with just a few words?
"Dad, I know. I'll send the wedding photos over in a couple of days."
"good."
Father Shen's mood was very complicated. He felt bad that the girl he held in his hands had to marry off in such a hurry.
But at the same time, he was also very happy.
He was originally worried that his problems would affect Shen Anyan, but now that Shen Anyan is married, and married to a battalion commander, he is relieved, at least he can protect his daughter.
Father Shen asked some more questions about Shen Anyui before hanging up the phone.
The person in line behind her saw that she was holding the phone but didn't say anything, so she asked, "Comrade, are you done with your call? If you don't need it, I need to call home urgently."
Shen Annian put the microphone back to its original place, paid the money, and quickly stepped aside.
"Do you want to visit your father-in-law?"
Shen An Nian looked up at him in surprise, "Is it okay?"
If she remembered correctly, she hadn't seen her parents since Shen Annian went to the countryside, which was more than half a year.
It would naturally be best if she could go see Father Shen.
She raised her head slightly, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were full of water as she looked at him. No matter how hard-hearted a person was, it was impossible for him to be cruel to her.
Qin Zhengqi nodded, "If you want to go, I'll make the arrangements."
"I haven't seen my parents for more than half a year. I don't know how they are doing now. I miss them very much."
She paused, a little embarrassed, "Will it cause you trouble?"
"It's no trouble, but you have to wait a couple of days. I'll tell you when it's done."
Shen Anyian nodded repeatedly, "Qin Zhengqi, thank you."
Qin Zhengqi looked at her deeply.
It seemed that his young wife was too polite to him.
"Let's go."
"Where are you going?"
"Where do you want to go?"
"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative. I want to buy something for Xiao Shitou and the others."
"Let's go."
Shen Annian looked at his back and walked towards the door without hesitation, her mouth pouting unconsciously.
The phrase he said to himself most often was "Let's go."
There was only one supply and marketing cooperative in the town. Qin Zhengqi rode his bike to take Shen Annian there and gave her a stack of big unity bills and a pile of bills.
How could Shen Annian dare to accept it? "No need, I have money on hand."
"Here, buy something you like. I have something to take care of. I'll pick you up in an hour."
Shen Anyian could only take the money and watch Qin Zhengqi leave, then she entered the supply and marketing cooperative.
She first went to the pastry counter, where there was only one salesperson, who looked to be about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. She was wearing a blue work suit and was sitting at the counter knitting a sweater.
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