Chapter 426: Gentleman but bad, with extraordinary physical strength~
Although Song Qingqian wanted He Donglai to rest for more time, some things were waiting for He Donglai.
He Donglai himself is also a responsible person.
Later, no one knew how He Donglai persuaded Song Qingqian, but the lock on the door was finally opened.
He Donglai reported to the army smoothly.
Even so, Song Qingqian still did not stop cooking with Jiang Rou, but the frequency was changed from once a day to once every two days.
Jiang Rou was also curious about what method He Donglai used to make the "fierce" Miss Song change her mind?
When this was mentioned, Song Qingqian either pretended not to hear it with a cold face, or changed the subject.
Anyway, he kept his mouth shut and refused to say a word.
It is true that the master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you.
Now the young couple has a secret and no longer recognizes her as the matchmaker.
After Jiang Rou made a few teasing remarks, she never mentioned the matter again.
After all, seeing that He Donglai and Song Qingqian are doing well and have a happy ending, her heart as a CP fan is completely satisfied.
…
This day.
In the house.
The pedal of the sewing machine is stepped on, driving the roller to rotate in circles.
The silver sewing needle went up and down through the brown fabric.
Song Qingqian sat in front of the sewing machine, lowered her head slightly, revealing her fair neck, holding the cloth in both hands and gently pushing it forward.
She said without raising her head.
"Arou, wait for me a little longer. I'm almost done."
"Take your time. We still have fifteen minutes. We still have time."
Jiang Rou spoke up from the side.
Today is the day when the transport ship docks, the latest supplies have been delivered, and the supply and marketing cooperative at the dock is open.
Jiang Rou and Song Qingqian made an appointment to go shopping together.
Because Song Qingqian was busy making clothes, she forgot about time for a moment and was still hurriedly finishing them.
Jiang Rou was not in a hurry.
After she sat down, she looked at the scissors, design drawings, paper patterns, and cut fabrics spread out on another table.
Brown fabric, feels a bit thick.
The cut pieces are also in large pieces.
Jiang Rou learned sewing from Song Qingqian for a while and could roughly recognize the parts of the pieces, such as the front, back, sleeves... and so on.
Judging from the size of the piece of clothing in front of me, it is not women's clothing, but a large men's clothing.
She understood.
"Are you making clothes for Captain He?"
"Um."
Song Qingqian did not stop moving her hands, her ears were exposed through her hair, and were slightly powdered.
After all, they are a real couple, so it’s not shameful.
She went on talking as she worked.
"In his closet, there were nothing but military uniforms, not even a single piece of his own clothing. I heard from Sister Yulan that after summer, autumn comes very quickly. The winds on the island are strong, and the temperature drops very quickly."
These days, the temperature has gradually started to drop.
So Song Qingqian was a little anxious and wanted to make the clothes as soon as possible.
Jiang Rou pondered the fabric and pattern and asked, "Is this a windbreaker?"
"Well, a long windbreaker, it can keep out the wind."
"Captain He is tall and gentle, so he must look good in his clothes."
Jiang Rou said with a smile.
When this was mentioned, Song Qingqian's busy hands suddenly stopped.
Sven?
She originally thought that the man was indeed gentle and refined. He wore glasses every day and his house was filled with books.
There would be nothing wrong with throwing him into a university as a teacher.
but……
Only after taking off his clothes did you realize that the man only looked thin, but all the hard muscles on his body were tendon meat.
As for whether it's polite or not, just wait until the door is closed and the bed curtains are drawn.
Instead, he became - "a gentleman who is a scoundrel"!
When Song Qingqian thought about it, she felt that she had been deceived.
I was deceived by the man's appearance.
A few days ago.
He Donglai used practical actions of this and that to prove to her that he had truly recovered.
And he has extraordinary physical strength.
When Song Qingqian thought about it, she felt a dull burning sensation on her face, as if she had gotten close to a red-hot charcoal fire.
She narrowed her eyes.
A little annoyed.
I pushed all the clothing fabrics in my hands onto the sewing machine and didn't want to make any more.
Jiang Rou saw Song Qingqian stop and look sulky, and spoke in confusion.
"Ah? What happened? Are you done?"
"I'm tired and don't want to do it anymore. Ah Rou, let's get out of here quickly and get in line early."
Song Qingqian grabbed Jiang Rou's hand and they both hurried out the door.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the pier.
The sea breeze after the beginning of autumn brings coolness, and when it blows on your face, the hot breath is immediately blown away.
Song Qingqian finally breathed a breath of fresh air.
Jiang Rou arrived at the dock and found that there were a lot of people there, but they didn't look like they were waiting for the supply and marketing cooperative to open. Instead, they seemed to be there to see something exciting.
"Sister Rou, Sister Qingqian! Come quickly! Come here."
Zhao Guifen saw Jiang Rou and Song Qingqian from a distance and waved at them.
When people approached.
She grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and stuffed them into their hands.
The scene is so exciting that even the melon seeds are prepared. It seems like they are here to watch the fun.
Jiang Rou asked, "Sister Guifen, why are there so many people here today? Aren't they the supply transport ship?"
Zhao Guifen blurted out a shocking piece of news.
"It's a transport ship, yes, but it's carrying an important person. Our new political commissar is here!"
"So soon? You said it would be next month."
"That's what you say, but this is ahead of schedule. Look over there—Captain Liang has gone there."
As Zhao Guifen pointed his finger.
Everyone looked in the same direction.
Not far away, Liang Guangming, dressed in a neat military uniform, was seen standing in the middle of the crowd, with an extraordinary aura.
Jiang Rou was a little surprised.
Although the person who came was a new political commissar, it was not necessary for Liang Guangming to come in person to pick him up.
Could it be that...
Jiang Rou had a guess, "The new political commissar's identity is not ordinary, right?"
"Sister Rou, you are indeed a smart person! You have been keeping the identity of the new political commissar a secret until now. I only found out today that this new political commissar was transferred directly from the capital."
"capital?"
Song Qingqian had never been interested in these things, but when he heard the word "capital", he was surprised.
Zhao Guifen nodded repeatedly.
"He is from the capital, and was appointed by the higher-ups." She lowered her voice halfway through her speech. "I guess he is here to get gold plated, and will go back in a year or two. Unlike us, we have to stay here for at least ten or eight years. Maybe we will stay here for the rest of our lives."
These words were said cautiously, but not only Zhao Guifen, but the other sisters-in-law around her all thought similarly.
But they didn't dare to say it out loud, so Zhao Guifen was bold and spoke without reservation.
Jiang Rou raised her eyes when she heard the word "capital".
She thought of the ending of the novel, where Liang Guangming and Zhou Chongshan were both transferred to the capital. Could it be related to the new political commissar?
Even she became curious about this person's identity.