Chapter 562: The Name of Xi Bao 6

When Lu Jiang was not in the camp, Jiang Xiaoyue would often come to find Feng Qingxue, coming for Xibao, and never came empty-handed.

She has a generous and open-minded personality and is very popular in the art troupe. Sometimes she would bring Yang Fengying or Fang Ning along, which shows that she has a certain ability in making friends, and her good friends are all people of good character.

After a few interactions, Feng Qingxue and Yang Fengying became familiar with each other.

They played for a while that day, and just as they left, Sang Hong and a soldier whom Feng Qingxue didn't know came to find Feng Qingxue.

I don't know him, that is, I don't know his name, not that I have never seen him.

They look like they are in their thirties, but they are definitely younger than that. Who can blame the harsh environment here? Everyone is full of vicissitudes, with two patches of highland red on their faces.

"Sister-in-law!" Sang Hong said with a smile, "This is our battalion commander Qiao Desheng, who came to ask you for a favor."

"Captain Qiao, what do you want to talk to me about? Feel free to tell me." Feng Qingxue hurriedly asked them to sit down and made a bowl of malted milk for each of them. "Xiao Sang, Xi Bao's father told me about your situation. I will keep an eye on you in the future. Don't worry."

Sang Hong's eyes lit up. Wasn't his job just to ask Feng Qingxue to find him a wife?

"Thank you, sister-in-law. Thank you, sister-in-law. I'm sorry for your trouble!" Sang Hong was as happy as a child.

It can be seen how important it is for them to find a wife.

Feng Qingxue asked Qiao Desheng what was going on. Qiao Desheng coughed twice and said embarrassedly, "I would like to ask my sister-in-law to be a matchmaker for me and introduce me to Comrade Fang Ning from the art troupe so that we can meet and get to know each other."

The incidents that happened a few days ago, and many people were severely punished, made Qiao Desheng very worried, fearing that the letter he wrote to Fang Ning would be discovered. The timing was too coincidental, it was sent the night before, and the accident happened the next morning. Even if Fang Ning was cautious by nature and wanted to destroy it, it would be too late. Fortunately, Fang Ning was safe and sound, but he still felt very guilty.

In fact, he didn't write any love words in the letter. After all, Fang Ning didn't know who he was. He just told Fang Ning that he wanted to ask the leader of the army to introduce them to each other and begged for her consent. As long as she agreed, he would take action immediately.

He wanted to ask someone to act as a matchmaker according to the rules, but somehow he wrote the letter and gave it to Fang Ning in a fit of anger.

If something really happened, then he would be to blame, and dying a thousand or ten thousand times would not be enough to make up for the wrong he had done.

Nowadays, the barriers between men and women are stricter than before. The army prohibits soldiers from approaching the residence and rehearsal venues of the art troupe. Qiao Desheng cannot see Fang Ning, nor can he approach Fang Ning. He is left with regret and apology with nowhere to vent. He has no choice but to come to Feng Qingxue. At least he can take the opportunity of introducing them to each other to apologize to Fang Ning and confess his love to her.

Feng Qingxue is the only person who knows the inside story besides the parties involved. She thinks of Qiao Desheng's death. Although she doesn't know why he died, his courage to take responsibility shows that he is a man.

"Let me ask Fang Ning what she thinks first. If she agrees, I'll introduce you two to each other."

Qiao Desheng didn't expect Feng Qingxue to be so straightforward, and nodded quickly, "Of course, of course. If Comrade Fang Ning disagrees, no one can force it. Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law!"

... It's the tenth chapter. There will be no more tonight. As usual, I'm begging for votes. It's already half past eight. Oh my god, there's no update over there. I'm dying. A lot of bad things happened today.

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(End of this chapter)