Song Zhiting became the focus of the military camp today.
Because there were four scratches on his face.
"Captain Song, you don't have a cat at home, right?"
"Captain Song, it seems that you don't have a grape trellis at home."
"Captain Song was definitely not caught by his wife. It was probably because it was windy and rainy last night and Captain Song didn't look at the road and fell down."
"Captain Song was once a top soldier. How could he have fallen like this?"
Faced with the teasing of his comrades, Song Zhiting closed his eyes and ignored them.
I have given them all the reasons, what else does he have to say?
It’s all because of that damn little wild cat!
If you don't want to, just say it. He gave himself a claw and disfigured himself, and was laughed at by his comrades.
…
At this time, Zheng Baozhu was still sleeping in bed and hadn't gotten up.
Last night, Song Zhiting was determined to prove to himself that he was capable.
Whether he can do it or not is none of her business, she doesn’t care, okay?
Zheng Baoyi wanted to suppress her so much, if Song Zhiting really had no problems, she would have chosen to marry him long ago.
When I was at Captain Zhao's house, I gave him enough face in front of outsiders, but when he came back he still wanted to take advantage of me.
No way!
When Song Zhiting tried to kiss her forcefully, she slapped him on the spot.
After being caught, Zheng Baozhu regretted it.
Men all care about this. No wonder Song Zhiting is so eager to prove himself since she exposed his shortcomings to his face.
This time Song Zhiting was annoyed. The two-year period was up. What should he do if he didn't give him custody of Song Sicheng?
Zheng Baozhu was struggling while trying to find a way to make amends and also had to be on guard against Song Zhiting.
In this way, she pretended to sleep until dawn, and only went to sleep after Song Zhiting got up and left.
…
Li Na and Ding Peizhi came over and saw that Zheng Baozhu had not gotten up yet. They called out through the door, but there was no response from inside the house. In order not to delay their work, the two of them went to find the fishermen to buy seafood first.
Zheng Baozhu didn't wake up until Song Sicheng came back at noon.
Song Sicheng went to the cafeteria to get some food and had it brought into the house.
Zheng Baozhu was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mom overslept."
Song Sicheng said sensibly: "Dad told me that you were drunk last night and asked me not to disturb you."
Are you drunk?
Yes, all I can do is blame my behavior last night on being drunk.
How could she not have thought of such a simple reason?
The alcohol must have numbed his brain.
After figuring it out, Zheng Baozhu's appetite whetted and she ate a bowl of rice.
…
Song Zhiting came back, walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door of his room.
Zheng Baozhu heard the noise and hurried out. Looking at the scratches on Song Zhiting's face, Zheng Baozhu looked guilty and gave a flattering smile.
"I'm back. The meal is ready. Come in and eat."
Song Zhiting was a little confused.
Last night he looked like he wanted to kill himself, what is he doing now?
"I have eaten."
Zheng Baozhu pulled Song Zhiting's sleeve and walked into the house: "I was drunk last night. Thanks to you for taking care of me. I cooked a lot of dishes to thank you. Please give me some face to try."
When it comes to face, Song Zhiting's face turned dark.
Song Zhiting was forcibly pulled into the house. He looked at the rich food on the table, then looked at Zheng Baozhu: "If you have something to say, just say it."
Zheng Baozhu filled a small bowl of rice and placed it in front of Song Zhiting, and put a piece of meat in the bowl.
"My mom said that when I was a kid, my dad dipped a little wine into my mouth with chopsticks and I got drunk. I drank so much last night, I must have been drunk and unconscious. Did you do anything out of line?"
Song Zhiting glanced at her. He didn't do anything out of line, but he said something excessive.
Zheng Baozhu flattered: "If I did anything excessive, it was definitely not my intention. Please forgive me."
Seeing Zheng Baozhu's sincere apology, Song Zhiting felt embarrassed to blame her anymore. After all, he was not wrong in this matter and should not have behaved like that just because of the provocation.
Regardless of whether Zheng Baozhu was drunk last night, a girl would definitely resist if she was flirted with by a man like that.
I was too impatient and didn't choose the right opportunity to express my feelings.
Zheng Baozhu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Song Zhiting's expression had eased a lot.
As for the scratches on Song Zhiting's face, Zheng Baozhu chose to turn a blind eye.
After this incident, Song Zhiting returned to his own room. Zheng Baozhu's attitude towards Song Zhiting was not as cold as before, but it was just daily courtesy.
…
In the office, Captain Zhao was talking on the phone.
Song Zhiting heard Captain Zhao say, "Old Commander, I'm sorry, I didn't complete the task you assigned me..."
Seeing Song Zhiting coming in, Captain Zhao hung up the phone in a hurry.
Song Zhiting asked: "Captain, if you have any difficult tasks, leave them to me."
Captain Zhao said, "It's a small matter, you don't need to show up in person, give the people below more opportunities to exercise."
Looking at the wound on Song Zhiting's face, Captain Zhao asked, "Is there any misunderstanding between you and your sister-in-law? Ask your sister-in-law to mediate."
"We are both fine. We just drank too much last night and she went crazy after returning home."
Captain Zhao apologized, "I'm glad you're alright. This is all our fault. We shouldn't have played finger-guessing games and drank so much last night. It turned out like this. The comrades in the army all thought you had a fight last night.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if we fight. Fighting is love, scolding is love. Your sister-in-law and I often quarrel, but our relationship is still very good. "
Song Zhiting finished his work report and was about to go back, but just as he was about to walk out the door, he stopped again.
"Captain, every time you quarrel with your sister-in-law, how do you make peace with her?"
Captain Zhao said with a smile: "This is simple. No matter who is right or wrong, we should admit our mistakes first, rush to work, and buy things for our wife that she usually can't afford. At this time, she will definitely say that you are wasting money, but she will be happy in her heart."
"Isn't your sister-in-law in charge of your family's money?"
"She is in charge, doesn't she have some private money?"
"I don't."
He gave his monthly salary to Zheng Baozhu.
Captain Zhao was stunned for a moment: "If you don't have money, praise your wife more. It doesn't cost money to be nice. Your sister-in-law is fat, and I praised her as the contemporary Yang Yuhuan. Your wife is so beautiful, praise her as much as you can."
Watching Song Zhiting leave, Captain Zhao shouted, "If you don't have money, I'll lend it to you."
"No, I'll find a way."
After Song Zhiting left, Captain Zhao picked up the phone and dialed.
"Old Chief, good news, Zhiting has finally come to his senses. He is a person who will never give up once he sets a goal. Don't worry!"
…
Song Zhiting came back and looked at Zheng Baozhu, wanting to praise her as Captain Zhao had said.
Compliment her on her good skin, big eyes, pretty nose, and beautiful mouth?
Although this was true, he was worried that if he really said that, Zheng Baozhu would think he was a lecher who was teasing her and would tickle him again.
After thinking it over again and again, Song Zhiting gave up, went out and walked towards the mountains and forests on the island.
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