Xin Ping'an stared at him calmly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Lu Zhaolin: "Are you sure you want to say those words?"
Xin Ping'an: "Never mind, I have nothing to say. It's getting late, you guys should go back first!"
He hadn't forgotten that he was a soldier. If he had said that sentence by some strange impulse, he probably wouldn't have gotten any benefit from it, and might even have gotten beaten up.
This is no longer a violation of discipline, but rather a suicidal act of trying to ruin a military marriage.
He wouldn't have enough lives to keep playing like this; he wanted to stay in the army.
After Xin Ping'an finished speaking, he felt very guilty, turned around and ran away, running as far as he could, wishing he could pretend he didn't exist.
Lu Zhaolin stared at him indifferently, still somewhat displeased. He thought to himself, "Maybe I should put a sack over his head myself later."
Song Qinghe walked to his side and said softly, "Don't bother with him. There are many people like him. It's not worth it."
"Besides, your health is more important. There's no need to rush to deal with him. Don't worry too much."
"Okay." Lu Zhaolin immediately replied when he heard Song Qinghe speak, "I'll do whatever you say."
"Let's go home!" Song Qinghe said softly, "I want to eat your scrambled eggs!"
Hearing this, Lu Zhaolin silently turned to look at her, and for a moment he was not sure what Song Qinghe meant.
Did she really want to eat scrambled eggs, or was she just joking with him?
Song Qinghe didn't joke with him or lie. She didn't know why, but her mouth felt tasteless, and she felt like she wanted to eat something.
Thinking back to the eggs Lu Zhaolin fried last time, which seemed pretty good and quite to her liking.
Song Qinghe spoke, whether it was true or false.
Lu Zhaolin naturally took it to heart. After the two returned to the small courtyard where they were temporarily staying, he went to the kitchen immediately to fry some eggs.
Then, during a break from eating, he talked things out with his wife.
As a result, all the eggs in the kitchen had been used up; there weren't any left.
Yesterday they only prepared some supplies for emergency use, such as daily necessities, but nothing else.
After Lu Zhaolin came out, he said, "Wife, wait at home for a while, I'm going out to borrow some eggs!"
Song Qinghe hadn't expected that there were no eggs at home. She had finally wanted to eat something, but there weren't any left.
I was just about to say that if there wasn't any, then forget it, it's already very late, I could just cook some porridge to tide me over.
Lu Zhaolin had already strode out, not even giving him a chance to refuse.
Song Qinghe felt helpless; it seemed that Lu Zhaolin would get more anxious when it came to things concerning her.
She rushed out without thinking, not knowing what to say.
Lu Zhaolin was worried that Song Qinghe would go hungry, so after going out, he found a nearby shop, explained his purpose, and planned to borrow a few eggs.
Even if Lu Zhaolin isn't a rising star in the military, since everyone will be neighbors when they live together, no one will refuse to lend him money if he asks.
Although eggs are considered precious items these days, it's not like they're not going to return them.
Many of the women in the family compound are easy to talk to, and not all of them are the type to gossip behind people's backs.
Less than five minutes later, Lu Zhaolin returned with a bowl of eggs.
Song Qinghe suspected that he had run all the way here, and that he had borrowed the eggs as soon as he entered and left.
They probably didn't even exchange a few pleasantries before leaving.
However, she didn't stay idle during this time; instead, she took the opportunity to make him a cup of spiritual spring water.
I didn't dare to put it all in; I mixed in half with well water.
Seeing Lu Zhaolin approach, he immediately took the food from him.
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