During training the next day, Cheng Xu told him that Cheng Weiwei went home and locked herself in her room and cried all night.
Cheng Xu: "Did you bully her?"
Wei Dong: “No.”
It is connected with the green stem.
Cheng Xu didn't take it seriously. After all, he knew Wei Dong's character better than anyone else, and comrades on the battlefield could be trusted with their backs.
Meng Qinghai came over and called them to come to his house for dinner in the evening.
"Dongzi calls his wife, Xuzi calls your sister, you must come!"
Cheng Xu: "Meng, why are you so generous?"
Meng Qinghai slapped him on the back, "Are you itching for trouble? What does this have to do with you? Your sister-in-law invited people to dinner to welcome Dongzi's wife, and you got the advantage."
Cheng Xu covered his back in pain, "Old Meng, Coach Meng, you must have used all your strength this time!"
Meng Qinghai had other things to do and had no time to chat with Cheng Xu. Before leaving, he reminded him again, "Dongzi, your wife must come. It doesn't matter whether Cheng Xu comes or not."
Wei Dong wasn't sure whether Lian Yuqing was willing to give him face.
Meng Qinghai is the instructor, and he is always a smiling tiger. Only Wei Dong and Cheng Xu are not afraid of him and dare to get close to him.
Wei Dong grabbed his hat and put it on, "I'm going home."
"What?"
"Ask Lian...if my wife is going?"
Cheng Xu was stunned, "Dongzi, you have no family status at all!"
Wei Dong didn't notice the mockery in Cheng Xu's words. He knew that Lian Yuqing must be informed of this matter in advance. If he dragged her over directly at night, she might be unhappy and turn the table over.
Lian and Qing stayed in the house. The weather was still hot and there was no fan. They could not move at all and open the windows. It was impossible for them to go out.
When Wei Dong opened the door, she was lying on the bed writing and drawing, which was actually a way to make money.
She had read novels written in that period, and almost all of them were about people getting rich by selling food. The key point was that she couldn't even cook.
This road is blocked.
The rest could be traded on the black market, which was even more impossible. If Wei Dong found out, he would definitely put justice above his own family and report her personally.
She held her chin with her hand and frowned. She now asked Wei Dong for money all day long. Although she was thick-skinned enough, Wei Dong would get annoyed sooner or later. She must find a way to make money as soon as possible.
He tilted his head, startled, "Are you sick? You didn't make any sound."
Wei Dong had been in the room for some time, but she was too focused to notice.
Lian Yuqing was too cool, wearing a thin suspender skirt with the hem barely covering her butt. Wei Dong didn't admit that he was a lustful man, but he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The girl was too beautiful, with skin as smooth as mutton-fat jade, and her long and slender calves were raised and swayed from time to time.
Wei Dong: "Why not? Is there something wrong with your ears? The sound of me opening the door was quite loud."
You dare to talk back?
"Don't you know that scaring someone can kill them? If I had a heart attack, I would have died of fright just now. You'd be a murderer."
I don’t know why, but Wei Dong felt a little uncomfortable when he heard her talk about death.
She accidentally glanced at the paper and saw a few place names written on it, which she quickly put away.
Wei Dong himself didn't realize it, his face darkened and his eyes were cold.
She wants to leave!
Lian Yuqing put the paper and pen into the drawer, turned around and asked him, "Why did you come back?"
I have figured out his daily routine these past few days. He won't go home unless he brings me food.
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