Zheng Baozhu nodded.
Song Sicheng poked his head out from under the quilt: "I sleep with my mom, and my dad sleeps in the next room."
"This...you guys haven't lived together yet?"
Zheng Baozhu didn't want to talk about this topic and made the excuse that the bed was too small to accommodate three people.
Ding Peizhi wanted to ask, is this a question of bed size?
She thought they had a good relationship and finally stopped talking about divorce, but it turns out they are not really husband and wife yet.
Ding Peizhi told Political Commissar Qiu about this after returning, but he was not worried at all.
"Zhi Ting is so outstanding. As long as Xiao Zheng stays in the army, she will fall in love with him sooner or later."
"Baozhu is also very talented, young and beautiful. She made such an expensive down jacket for Sicheng without saying a word. I couldn't bear to make one for my own child."
"Xiao Zheng comes from a wealthy family and is generous. You should remind her to be more low-key."
Ding Peizhi rolled her eyes at him and said, "I reminded her that you and your fellow soldiers in the camp almost didn't get to eat the goose today!"
Political Commissar Qiu smacked his lips. "The goose stewed in the iron pot smells so good! I haven't had such delicious food in a long time. Xiao Zheng's cooking skills are really good, comparable to the chefs in big hotels."
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Song Zhiting washed the dishes and said to Zheng Baozhu, "Thank you for your hard work today. Everyone praised your cooking skills."
Zheng Baozhu asked, "Did your family receive the down jacket that was sent to you?"
"No, it will take at least ten days to arrive."
“Too slow.”
It's simply incomparable to the speed of modern logistics and express delivery, and you have to wait.
I hope that the two grandfathers will be happy enough to agree to their divorce when they receive the down jackets.
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