Song Songbai's voice was a little soft. Zhou Yian was stunned for a moment, mainly because he didn't hear it clearly. "What?"
"Nothing." Song Songbai himself was unwilling to say it again.
It seemed like he cared a lot.
Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be anything serious, Zhou Yian just said "Oh" and continued to heat up the dumplings for himself.
"Let me tell you, these dumplings are delicious, with sauerkraut and meat filling." Zhou Yian wanted to drool as he spoke. These dumplings are made with real ingredients, and they are really delicious. Every bite is juicy.
"We still have some pickled cabbage. Next time, let's buy some more meat and make our own," Zhou Yian said with a smile. It was always a hassle to go to a state-owned restaurant and buy more. If you didn't tell them what you wanted, they wouldn't sell it to you because the portions were fixed. If you bought so much by yourself, the rest of the group wouldn't be able to eat. That definitely wouldn't work.
Song Songbai nodded, "Okay, let's do it together."
"Uncle Zhang is also very nice. He said he can make dumplings too." Zhou Yian chatted with him again, "He asked me to go again next time."
"Then go early and come back early next time." Song Songbai did not stop him. Although he did not want to be a soldier, he still trusted the character of the soldiers who had fought during the Anti-Japanese War.
"Yeah!" Zhou Yian smiled and nodded, "I feel like Uncle Zhang lives in the supply station. It seems like he has no family left."
We talked a lot in the afternoon, but Uncle Zhang didn't mention his family, not a single word. Zhou Yian didn't dare to ask, as it would be bad to poke someone in the foot.
Song Songbai listened carefully and responded to her from time to time.
Zhou Yian heated up the dumplings and placed them on the table, one for each person. They were quite filling, and she had thought she could finish them all. But perhaps because she was too full from lunch, Song Songbai wasn't around, and the food was so delicious, Zhou Yian forced herself to finish it all.
Feeling that he couldn’t finish it, he gave some to Song Songbai.
This is a very common thing, and Song Songbai is not surprised by it. Zhou Yian just has big eyes and a small appetite. He wants to eat everything, but can't eat more than a few bites.
The two finished dinner together and cleared away the dishes.
Zhou Yian remembered that the pile of things Cheng Fei gave her were still in the space, so she immediately took them out and put a pile of them on the table.
When putting it into the space, Zhou Yian didn't even look carefully at what it was, he just took a quick glance at it.
Song Songbai also came over to pack his things. "Did you go to Chengfei again today?"
I didn’t say that just now.
Zhou Yian replied guiltily, "Yes, I'm just going to see if there's anything good."
Afraid that Song Songbai would scold her for being reckless, Zhou Yian thought about it and said nothing more.
Song Songbai looked at the two red silk scarves inside and said, "So you like them. I never saw you wearing them the last time I bought them."
"Haha, yes." Zhou Yian agreed reluctantly. Cheng Fei was really kind-hearted. The things he gave were not cheap, but a bit tacky.
Song Songbai looked at her suspiciously.
After sorting the things, Zhou Yian put the meat into the space for safekeeping, and put the rest that could be put outside.
"Let's go into the room." Zhou Yian pushed Song Songbai in. "I only have a few words left in my love letter. I'll give it to you later."
Song Songbai went in and said, "Hurry up then. If it's not well written, I'll have to send it back for rewriting."
"Huh?" Zhou Yian was stunned. "You didn't tell me that last time!"
Song Songbai pursed his lips. In fact, it was just his idea.
"No, no," Zhou Yian quickly shook his head. "If you keep disagreeing, I'll have to keep rewriting. That's not fair."
"You can't make additional requests!" Zhou Yian glared at him.
"Okay," Song Songbai said helplessly, "Just be careful."
"That's more like it," Zhou Yian snorted, "Of course I put my heart into it."
Song Songbai thought of the outrageous description of his appearance, "If it's too outrageous."
"Oh," Zhou Yian also remembered, and lowered his head to write with a guilty conscience, "I'm almost done, please stop talking."
Song Songbai also watched her write in silence, hoping that it would be as perfect as she said.
Zhou Yian wrote furiously. Song Songbai looked down on him. After piecing together a description of appearance of three or four thousand words, the remaining four thousand words, as long as he thought about it carefully, couldn't he just write them casually?
Finally it was done, Zhou Yian breathed a sigh of relief and handed the love letter to the person opposite.
Song Songbai finally got the love letter and began to flip through the description of appearance at the front and read the content at the back.
[It is because of the sun that the earth feels its warmth; it is because of the earth that the moon waxes and wanes; it is because of the moon that the stars shine so brightly; it is because of you that my world is so rich and romantic!]
This sentence is quite normal. Song Songbai nodded in his heart and continued to read the rest.
[This is the back of my hand, this is the back of my foot, you are my baby.]
[The governor is allowed to set fire, but you are not allowed to leave me.]
Song Songbai was silent.
It's an indescribable feeling.
Seeing his troubled expression, Zhou Yian quickly questioned him, "What's wrong? This is all from my heart! Why do you look like that?"
Song Songbai frowned and said, "It's okay."
Fortunately, the comments that followed were relatively normal, and they were basically praising him.
“怎么样？可以吧。”周依安也盯着他，第一封情书哎，宋松柏要是说不可以，就揍他！
Following Zhou Yian's eye signal, Song Songbai agreed.
Although it was a little watery, Song Songbai could accept it. There would be opportunities for her to improve in the future, and there was no need to exhaust her patience this time.
"It's pretty good, I like it very much." Song Songbai chuckled.
"As long as you like it." Zhou Yian felt like a burden had been lifted off his shoulders. "Now that the love letter is ready, please don't push me anymore."
"Um."
After writing the love letter, Zhou Yian began to organize what he had recorded in the afternoon and prepare to submit it.
Suddenly I remembered that I was so busy talking about Uncle Zhang that I forgot to tell Song Songbai what I had learned at the Public Security Bureau.
"That Liu Yang is definitely guilty," Zhou Yian said, feeling excited again, as if he had defeated the bad guy. "Accountant Ge has been reported for rape, and the evidence is said to be irrefutable. He's finished."
Song Songbai raised his eyebrows and said, "Very good."
"Widow Li has stood up again this time." Zhou Yian hadn't expected this. "But will Accountant Ge's wife cause trouble again?"
"Don't be afraid." Song Songbai also thought of this. He wasn't afraid of anything else, but he was afraid of someone bullying Zhou Yian. "Do you want to practice?"
"Huh? What kind of exercise?"
"Do you want to try to run faster?" Song Songbai asked her cautiously. This man's physical strength was a little poor, and he was not allowed to speak.
If Zhou Yian knew that he was secretly criticizing her, she would have scolded him, without even noticing when Song Songbai said that she was not physically strong.
Compared to Song Songbai who exercises all year round, she certainly doesn't have as good physical strength!
PS: It’s Xiao Song who doesn’t know what cheesy love words are.
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