Wang Lulu and the other two breathed a sigh of relief when Su Mushang left. This aura was not something that ordinary people could bear, so they hurriedly followed Song Chucheng into the living room.
Song Chucheng poured them all a cup of tea. Wang Lulu and the other two looked at each other, and their liking for Song Chucheng increased even more.
"We just came here to sit and get to know each other. You don't have to pour us tea!" Chen Damei said with a hearty smile.
"Yeah! It's such a waste to just give this tea to us old guys. We don't even know how to appreciate tea!"
Liu Qiaoer's words were not self-deprecating. Tea was produced in abundance in Lizhou Island and was not expensive, but no one was willing to spend money on it. It would be better to buy two eggs than tea. In their opinion, only people who were not short of money would drink tea, which was very precious.
"Tea just has more flavor than water. Tea is meant to be drunk, so why would we waste it?" Song Chucheng also sat down and had a good impression of the three of them.
With Song Chucheng taking the lead, Wang Lulu and the other two relaxed. As they chatted, they started talking about the gossip in the compound with Song Chucheng.
"There will be a commendation meeting and art performance in the military region tonight. This year's performance is different from previous years!" Wang Lulu shared with a smile.
Song Chucheng became interested when she heard this. She had never seen any artistic performances of that era!
"Sister-in-law, what's the difference?"
Wang Lulu became excited when she heard her question and shared with her excitedly, "This year's performance is from the art troupe from the Beijing Military Region. They all said it's much better than ours."
Then, he whispered mysteriously, "They say the women in the Beijing Art Troupe are much prettier than the ones here. I have to go over there tonight and take a good look."
Seeing Wang Lulu like this, Song Chucheng also found it funny, but she was also looking forward to tonight's performance. She thought their military region's art troupe should be pretty good.
It's just that due to geographical reasons, it should be darker than others that are not close to the sea, but its appearance is not too bad.
Looking at the baskets they brought, which were filled with vegetables grown by themselves, Song Chucheng did not mind and took them all, and then grabbed a handful of candy into their baskets.
It was just right to cover their baskets with cloth, so that both sides didn't have to push each other.
After Wang Lulu and the other two left, and Su Mushang and Song Chucheng finished their lunch, he returned to the military region.
He had to go to the venue to help out with the evening's cultural performances.
Song Chucheng interacted with Damao and Ermao for a while and then went back to the bedroom to take a nap. She felt that habits were really terrible.
She has to take a nap at noon now, otherwise she can fall asleep while sitting in a chair and making a fire.
It was almost half past five when she woke up from her nap. She quickly tidied herself up and got up in a hurry.
As soon as I walked out of the living room, I saw Su Mushang coming back with food.
"I just came back and saw you were still sleeping, so I went to the cafeteria to get some food!"
He originally planned to come back to help Song Chucheng cook, but seeing that she was sleeping soundly in bed, he was afraid of disturbing her so he went directly to the cafeteria to get food.
After they finished dinner, they heard the sounds of Dabao, Damao and Ermao playing in the yard.
Ermao chased Dabao with a "ga ga" sound, and Dabao laughed as he ran.
"Slow down, Dabao. It's okay if you fall down. But don't crush the goose!"
Song Chucheng heard Xu Ningxue's words when he came out. He was worried that he didn't know how to get along with them.
At this moment, my mind suddenly became clear! Just like Su Mushang said, just let it go.
Su Mushang's attention had been on his wife. Seeing her tense face relax at that moment, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. It's good that she figured it out...
"Sister Orange, I'm here to watch the show with you!"
"Okay! Then let's go together later!"
As soon as Song Chucheng finished speaking, Damao and Ermao also started to "gaga"!
Looking at Damao and Ermao with longing looks on their faces, Song Chucheng's head jumped. Did she feed them too much Jade Spirit Water?
Looking at the two sleek goslings, Xu Ningxue joked, "You've taken really good care of these two goslings. But in two more months, Dabao's butt will probably be broken!"
Thinking of that scene, Song Chucheng couldn't help laughing!
Dabao got angry when he heard what his mother said, "Mom! You're talking nonsense! Da Mao and Er Mao won't do that! I'm good friends with them, they won't bite me!"
Damao and Ermao made a "ga" sound at the same time when they heard Dabao's words. Xu Ningxue didn't notice anything, but Song Chucheng's mouth twitched.
On the contrary, Su Mushang who was standing behind him stared at Da Mao and Er Mao with a dark and deep gaze...
Da Mao and Er Mao seemed to sense something, and they shrank their necks at the same time, looking around cautiously, looking as wretched as they could be.
When their little eyes met Su Mushang, they didn't even dare to make a sound. They stretched their necks and flapped their wings and ran away!
Song Chucheng called Dabao and his mother in. Su Mushang had to go back to the military region. He had to check the stage again before he could feel at ease.
As soon as he left, Xu Ningxue told her about tonight's performance. Dabao went out early in the morning to listen to gossip and came back to tell her all about it.
"Chengzi, I heard from Dabao that the people who came today are from the Beijing Art Troupe. They all said that the Beijing Art Troupe is not only amazing in terms of the main actors, but also that the other artists are all very beautiful and amazing.
We'll go grab a good seat later so we can all take a good look at how beautiful and amazing the Beijing City Art Troupe is!"
Song Chucheng smiled and nodded, "Wait a minute, let's take a good look!"
The two chatted for a while, and when they heard the broadcast outside, they took Dabao and walked towards the military area. They arrived later, so they didn't have to squeeze, and it couldn't be said that they were late.
The sisters-in-law came too early and were waiting outside. Song Chucheng and Xu Ningxue walked into the auditorium with Dabao.
In the middle of the auditorium, there is a platform built with wooden boards, decorated with red cloth, which looks quite festive.
There were already female comrades from the art troupe performing on the stage.
Wang Lulu called out to them when she saw them, and there happened to be a seat next to them.
Xu Ningxue pulled Song Chucheng over. Now everyone was staring at the stage, and no one was paying attention to them.
Chen Damei is illiterate, and there are many noisy children in their family compound, so she can only hear intermittent singing, which is really not very pleasant!
She complained bluntly, "They said the people from Beijing sang better than our team! Their singing is terrible! Even the slogans and songs we shouted during the autumn harvest in the village were better than theirs!"
Her tone was full of disgust, but she didn't mean any harm. When they were harvesting in autumn, the slogans and songs were a mixture of both men and women, and their voices were indeed loud and beautiful.
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