After a busy day, Shen Zhihuan, exhausted both physically and mentally, fell asleep immediately, not caring about how her captain Su sent the people away.
After taking a shower, Su Ziyu returned to his room, and what was waiting for him was the faint snoring of his young wife.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the propaganda team of the art troupe came to Panshi Village for the art performance.
After lunch, Su Changjiang went to the brigade headquarters early and directed people to bring out the lights. He also cleared out two rooms for the artists from the art troupe to change into their performance uniforms.
The kettle and enamel pot were also washed carefully.
Even the chairs...
Su Changjiang had someone wipe it carefully.
Everything is arranged, just waiting for the propaganda team to arrive.
The villagers were no longer afraid of the heat and gathered early under the tung tree at the entrance of the village, waiting to see the beautiful female artists of the art troupe.
"I heard people say that the female artists in the army are all very beautiful, like fairies in heaven."
"What nonsense! The cultural soldiers are selected from those who can speak and sing..."
"The daughter of my second cousin's sister-in-law's aunt is a female artist in the art troupe. Let me tell you, that little girl has been able to sing and dance since she was young, and her looks are amazing. Her little face is as tender as a white radish on the winter solstice." A young man stood up.
"Is the third girl from the Shen family as pretty as her?" someone asked.
"What the third daughter of the Shen family? She is now Ziyu's wife."
"Oh, yes, yes, is Ziyu's wife as beautiful as she is?" the man asked again.
“…About the same.” The young man thought about it.
…
Men and women, young and old, became more and more excited as they talked.
It was not until the car horn sounded that everyone seemed to have just woken up from a dream and made way.
Because the carriage was covered with canvas, people could not see the people inside.
As soon as the car passed, everyone hurried to follow it. Knowing that the propaganda team of the art troupe had arrived, Zhang Fengxia, Zhou Xiuqiao, and Su Lili peeled potatoes, washed and cut them, and washed the pot and lit the fire, cooperating tacitly.
After a while, a big pot of fragrant potato noodles came out of the pot.
In order not to waste time, Zhang Fengxia directly took a large basin of potato noodles and put it next to the well to chill it with cold water.
Wait until it’s not so hot anymore before serving it out.
The family ate dinner in a hurry, packed a lunch box of potato noodles for Su Changjiang who was on duty at the brigade headquarters, and then hurriedly picked up a small stool.
"Zhihuan, let's go and reserve a seat. You and Ziyu, don't worry, take your time." Zhang Fengxia reminded them before leaving.
"Mom, I know." Shen Zhihuan ate the noodles in small bites.
She had seen all kinds of evening parties in her previous life, so Shen Zhihuan had no interest in this kind of small-scale art performance.
While Shen Zhihuan was eating, Su Ziyu peeled some peanuts and fresh walnuts and put them in his pocket.
The walnuts in the mountains are still a bit raw at this moment and don’t taste good at all.
But my wife doesn't like to eat cakes, candies, biscuits, etc.
At this time of year, there is really nothing good in the mountains...
He can only let his young wife suffer.
When Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu went out, the sun was about to set.
The sky is slowly getting darker, and the setting sun is casting a golden afterglow on the earth.
In the village where smoke was curling, the sounds of dogs barking and chickens crowing could be heard from time to time...
Compared with the bustling scenes in the city, she prefers the fresh air in the countryside and the quiet atmosphere at night, which makes people feel comfortable and refreshed.
"Captain Su, when you retire, we will return to our hometown, clean up those houses, and live a leisurely life growing flowers and fishing, okay?" Shen Zhihuan looked up at the man beside him.
As long as I can be with my young wife, it doesn’t matter where I live.
When passing the fork in the road, Su Ziyu suddenly thought of the day when he confessed his love to his young wife.
He saw his young wife walking towards the village road at the door of his house and guessed that she was going to the town or city.
He hurried home and took out his bicycle, wanting to give his young wife a ride. However, not only did she not appreciate his kindness, she also treated him like a poisonous snake or a ferocious beast.
That look of avoiding it as much as possible...
"Wife, do you remember that place?" Su Ziyu pointed to the fork in the road.
Shen Zhihuan looked in the direction of his finger...
Then he laughed.
"Captain Su, tell me the truth. What happened that time?"
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"I chased you on purpose." Before Shen Zhihuan could finish his words, Su Ziyu confessed.
"But you..." Su Ziyu felt a little aggrieved.
"Captain Su, anyone with a brain wouldn't want to get involved with my ex-fiancé's cousin." Shen Zhihuan said helplessly.
Not to mention his height and features.
When she was in the same frame with him, she was really afraid of being spitted to death by the villagers.
"Captain Su, you did it on purpose on the bus and in the state-owned restaurant. You deliberately let Uncle Tiezhu see you." Shen Zhihuan glanced at him.
Su Ziyu touched his nose guiltily.
"Su Ziyu, you are so cunning." Shen Zhihuan stretched out his hand and pinched Su Ziyu.
"Wife, I have selfish motives. I want to label you as Su Ziyu, so that no one will dare to take advantage of you anymore."
Su Ziyu squeezed the soft little hand in his palm soothingly.
"Wife, I can only come back a few times a year. If I don't do this, what if someone foolish enough takes you away? Then I will be single for the rest of my life."
"Are you so sure that I will marry you?"
"If I were so sure, I wouldn't do these little tricks." Su Ziyu said pitifully.
Shen Zhihuan smiled and scratched the man's palm.
"Aren't you afraid that the villagers will say that you are hooking up with your cousin's ex-fiancée?"
"The villagers are not fools. They know why you broke off the engagement. Do you think they are taking naps under the tung tree every day?"
Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips, his slightly raised mouth corners showing joy in his heart.
"Captain Su, you read a lot of military books when you were in the army, right?"
Thinking about it carefully, she actually didn't know when she fell in love with this guy.
There is no exact time point when you fall in love with someone.
But once love comes, it always catches you off guard.
But there is no luck in love. When you fall in love with someone, hold on to them bravely and don't hesitate.
Don't wait until you miss it and then regret it.
"I have read a lot of military books, but none of them are aimed at you, wife, I am crossing the river by feeling the stones..."
"Wife, do you know? After we got married, I wanted to tell you several times that I like you and I wanted to make it real with you, but I was afraid to scare you."
"It's okay, everything is fine!"