Turning around, he saw that the soldiers in the camp had not yet left the training ground and were still gathered together to guess what kind of girl his sister was.
His anger soared instantly, and he shouted, "You all have nothing to do, right? If you have nothing to do, everyone stand up and run five more laps!"
The soldiers looked at Shen Zhengrong's gloomy face and were all confused.
What's wrong with the deputy battalion commander today?
In the past, wasn’t it only their battalion commander who was so moody and unpredictable?
Could it be that their deputy battalion commander was also infected?
No wow!
All the soldiers were about to cry, but obeying orders was a soldier's duty.
At Shen Zhengrong's command, a group of soldiers quickly lined up, shouted loud slogans, and ran out.
Zhou Yubai took the letter and package and went straight back to the dormitory.
Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the letter paper, and the joyful words between the lines.
Zhou Yubai seemed to see his delicate and soft young wife standing in front of him, excitedly saying these words to him.
Especially when I saw the end of the letter, where his wife expressed her longing for him, and the cute little heart after her signature.
Not only did the corners of his mouth curl up and he couldn't suppress it, his heart was also flying.
I then took out the scarf knitted by my wife and put it on my neck to try it out. Not only was it the perfect length, but the warm wool seemed to still retain my wife's body temperature.
As soon as he put it on, he felt warm from body to heart.
Just as he was feeling happy wearing his scarf, the dormitory door was pushed open.
Shen Zhengrong walked in with a dark face.
"Third brother, how did you know it was Ningning who sent me the letter and the scarf? Look at this scarf, it was knitted by Ningning herself. The color suits me so well. It will keep me warm when I wear it."
Zhou Yubai was now only thinking about showing off, and didn't care at all about Shen Zhengrong's sour mood.
Shen Zhengrong: …
He looked at Zhou Yubai in silence. Is this still the old man who was serious and frugal with words that he had followed since he was a child?
Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?
The moment this thought came to his mind, Shen Zhengrong immediately despised himself in his heart.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
He is a young man who was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag. He is also a glorious soldier. How could he have such weird ideas?
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