"I can't take you to work this afternoon." He Tingjun looked apologetic.
"No, I can handle it on my own." Yun Qiao said with a smile, "You can focus on training when you go out. Don't worry about the family. I can handle it on my own."
The more extreme the weather, the more the troops like to organize training for officers and soldiers to strengthen their willpower.
Yun Qiao could understand this. Since she was a military wife, she had this awareness.
*
In order to train, He Tingjun did not stay at home for long after lunch. He simply packed two sets of clothes and daily necessities and went out.
After He Tingjun left, the freezing rain continued all night and didn't stop until noon the next day. However, the sky above was still gloomy and dark clouds were still flying.
Every freezing rain brings a chill. After this rain, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Even after the sky cleared up, the temperature did not rise again. When I opened the door in the morning, the icy wind blew in my face, it was bone-chillingly cold.
"The weather is getting colder day by day. I thought it would be warmer when it gets sunny, but it's still the same."
As soon as Yun Qiao entered the clinic, he heard An Xiaomei complaining as her neck shivered from the cold.
She glanced at the woolen coat An Xiaomei was wearing and reminded her, "Xiaomei, it's this hot today, you should wear a cotton-padded jacket. You must be cold in just a coat. Wear more tomorrow."
Gao Qian smiled and said, "Doctor Qin, don't worry about her. She's not unaware of the cold. She's just preferring grace over warmth. She has her reasons."
"What is Yuanqi?" Yun Qiao asked curiously.
"Little Miss Gao!!" An Xiaomei glared at Gao Qian coquettishly, then jumped up and pretended to cover Gao Qian's mouth, "Don't say it."
Yun Qiao immediately understood: "Blind date?"
"It's not a blind date." Gao Qian said quickly: "It's to meet her sweetheart."
"Sweetheart?" Yun Qiao looked surprised. "Xiaomei has a sweetheart? Who is it? Is it someone we know?"
An Xiaomei blushed slightly and lowered her eyes shyly: "You don't know me."
"I know, I know." Gao Qian smiled and said, "He's the projectionist at the headquarters of Farm 58 next door. He's tall and thin, and very handsome."
After hearing Gao Qian's words, Yun Qiao had a vague idea in his mind: "Is it the one with very fair skin, a square face, and looks very decent?"
"You know." Gao Qian looked at her in surprise.
"Little girl, there's a movie playing in the small auditorium of our family compound. I saw it once next to the projector and it still has some impression." Yun Qiao said to Gao Qian and asked An Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, what's your surname?"
"His last name is Zhang." An Xiaomei said.
"That's him. I remember he had a pretty good personality. People around him at the time all had good things to say about him. They said he was polite, unlike the fat projectionist who came before, with his eyes on the top of his head and who ignored everyone they spoke to."
An Xiaomei nodded: "Yes, my family also said that he has a bad personality."
"Have you met the parents?"
"Yeah." An Xiaomei nodded.
"When are you planning to get married?"
"I haven't told you yet." An Xiaomei said shyly, "My mother said I have to wait for his company to allocate a house, otherwise it will be inconvenient for me to live with my wife after I get married."
Yun Qiao nodded. "That's true. Even after getting married, it's better for the young couple to live their own lives. Living with the elderly for too long can easily lead to conflicts."
"That's what my mother said." An Xiaomei scratched her head uncomfortably. "She said I was too straightforward. If I lived with my mother-in-law, we'd end up fighting within three days."
"Of course not," Gao Qian joked. "Xiaomei, you really need to find someone with a similar temper, otherwise I won't tolerate you. It's said that couples quarrel at the beginning of the bed and make up at the end, but no matter how strong the bed is, it can't withstand quarrels every other day."
"I, I went to the logistics department to ask if the honeycomb coal has been purchased...it's too cold in the room." The unmarried girl was thin-skinned. She was teased and her face turned red after just a few words. She stomped her feet and found an excuse to run out of the room.
An Xiaomei ran out, and Yun Qiao turned to ask Gao Qian, "By the way, where did Xiaomei meet her sweetheart yesterday? I didn't hear that our projectionist was coming to show a movie."
"We're definitely not as well-informed as Xiaomei," Gao Qian said. "She went to the Tenth Regiment headquarters next door to meet her rival yesterday. Her rival is showing movies there tonight and tomorrow night, and will only come to our base the night after tomorrow."
"Are you tired now?" Gao Qian asked Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao nodded: "It's not easy to come across one, I must have it."
Gao Qian: "Then let's go together later. I'll ask my two boys to save a seat for you in advance."
Yun Qiao naturally agreed: "Okay, thank the two young men in your family for me."
On the day when An Xiaomei came to the base to show a movie, He Tingjun, who was scheduled to start training in three or four days, had not yet finished his training. In the afternoon, when he got home from get off work, Yun Qiao simply cooked a bowl of noodles, wrapped himself in a scarf, locked the door, and went to the auditorium where the movie was about to be shown.
Showing a movie was a rare event that only happened a few times a day. Just like last time, the auditorium was already packed with people before the movie even started.
As Yun Qiao just walked to the door of the auditorium, he met an acquaintance.
Zeng Qi greeted her with a smile: "Yun Qiao, you are here to watch the movie too."
Yun Qiao hummed, "Sister-in-law, you're here too."
Yang Hongxing, who was standing with Zeng Qi, waved at Yun Qiao: "Sister Yun Qiao, good evening."
Before she finished speaking, Zeng Qi slapped her lightly on the back of the head: "You are so disrespectful. Call me auntie."
"I've always called you sister, and I can't change it for the time being."
"You have to change even if you can't." Zeng Qi lectured her: "You can call me whatever you want before, but now your sister Yunqiao is married to your Uncle He. If you call your Uncle He "Uncle" and then call Uncle He's wife "Sister", you will be in a different generation, don't you understand?"
"I know, I know." Yang Hongxing stuck out her tongue and called Yun Qiao again: "Aunt Yun Qiao, I'll be there tonight."
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