Bi Ying meant that Kang Ying was a sure win this time with the special recruitment.
When they got home, Song Yiyi brought tea and made some sugar water for Bi Ying.
Bi Ying took it and took a sip, then took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Song Yiyi's hand.
"Yiyi, when you two got married, I followed the group everywhere."
She looked a little apologetic. "You must accept this red envelope. It's my belated blessing. Happy wedding."
Communications were not as developed in those days as they were later. Bi Ying followed the troops to the countryside and mountains everywhere, and it was common for her to lose contact for ten days or half a month.
When Cen Yue and Song Yiyi got married, she was still in the northwestern border, so naturally she couldn't attend.
Song Yiyi's mind was split into two.
The book says that Kang Ying gradually made his fortune by running a small business.
It seems that she plans to change Saiyu this time?
However, Bingxing Wentuan is not at home all day long. How can she, who is a love-brained girl, accept not seeing Cen Bowen for ten days or half a month?
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
Song Yiyi withdrew her thoughts.
She raised the corners of her lips slightly and turned to look at Cen Yue.
Naturally, he had to nod first for the red envelope given by his senior sister, and then Song Yiyi would decide whether to accept it.
Cen Yue was absent-minded.
It was as if he didn't hear what they were saying at all.
He looked at something empty, with coldness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Song Yiyi realized it later.
Cen Yue hadn't said a word since the beginning of the meeting in the auditorium.
He didn't say a word all the way back.
Spending these days with Cen Yue.
Song Yiyi had some idea of his temper.
Whenever Cen Yue was unhappy, he would purse his lips tightly, and there would be no warmth between his brows and eyes.
Those narrow eyes were dim as if covered by a layer of fog, and his whole body was sharp and cold.
He's doing this again...what's wrong?
There is someone else here.
Song Yiyi didn't ask.
She simply stood up, pointed outside, and smiled at Bi Ying: "Senior Sister, you play with Xiangxiang, I'll go cook."
Bi Ying also stood up, her eyes full of smiles: "I'll go with you."
There are not many dishes that Song Yiyi can cook.
There is no reason to ask customers for help.
“No.”
Song Yiyi waved her hand and thought for a moment, "Senior Sister, let's have hot pot tonight, okay?"
Shabu-shabu is a three-fresh version of hotpot.
Both children and adults can eat it.
It is also convenient and fast.
Bi Ying nodded, "Tian, do you need to go out to buy groceries?"
Song Yiyi helped Bi Ying sit back on the stool. "There's food at home, don't worry. You're welcome to come and visit. If you're tired, go lie down in the room over there."
Song Hui and Cai Mengjun came to stay for a few days, so the bed in the guest room was saved.
I guess Cen Yue also finds it troublesome to move around.
Cen Yue was doing laundry today and also changed the bed sheets and pillowcases in the guest room.
Song Yiyi hasn't had nightmares recently and has gradually adapted to sleeping in the same bed with Cen Yue.
As the weather gets cooler, Cen Yue's performance becomes more and more apparent.
Especially when she has her period and her belly is cold, Cen Yue's hands can even serve as a warm baby.
Bi Ying is pregnant.
Something like that happened some time ago.
She must be tired after working all day today.
After saying that, Song Yiyi walked towards the kitchen.
Cen Yue bought the vegetables early in the morning.
He bought quite a lot, and I guess he had been planning to treat everyone for a long time.
Song Yiyi just opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients one by one.
Cen Yue came in.
Song Yiyi put a pile of vegetables on the chopping board and nodded at him.
"Cen Yue, I can handle this on my own. You can go out and keep Xiang Xiang and Senior Sister company."
It's just washing and cutting vegetables, she can do it quickly.
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