Lin Jingshu was lighting a fire while chatting with Aunt Niu.
Aunt Niu praised them for their excellent preparation for the last performance.
"I heard that several girls in the village have someone they like."
No matter what era, everyone has a professional filter.
For ordinary people, being a soldier is a stable job with good pay, and their daughters don't have to worry about their livelihood when they marry into the army.
The most important thing is that it is right at your doorstep, so you can take care of it if anything happens.
Lin Jingshu: "Really? That's a good thing."
After all, the original intention of the performance was to solve the soldiers' personal problems.
The fish just brought ashore was fresh, and Aunt Niu kept urging Lin Jingshu to eat more.
With the care of her elders, Lin Jingshu ate an extra bowl of rice.
Even Gu Chengze ate a lot.
After lunch, the two said goodbye.
Aunt Niu wanted to secretly give them the things, but was discovered and stopped by Lin Jingshu.
"Auntie, if you don't want to keep it, it means you don't like it. I will change it for you next time."
Aunt Niu opened her eyes wide. How could this be possible? Wouldn't that cost even more money?
"Then I will shamelessly accept it. But next time, please don't spend any money. Just come to my house and sit down. Your uncle and I will be very happy."
The elderly are old and just want the company of the younger generation.
Lin Jingshu: "Okay."
When he learned that they wanted mooncake molds, Uncle Niu found three or four from a pile of wood.
"I made this some time ago. You can use these."
Gu Chengze offered money, but Uncle Niu got stubborn and said he didn't want anything.
Before leaving, Gu Chengze secretly pressed on the stove.
Aunt Niu saw them while she was packing up and burst out laughing: "These two kids."
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