Chapter 115 Why should Song Mo pay for it?
Wen Kexin nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it is true that I saved Xiaoxu, but I didn't want anything in return. I always felt uneasy when accepting other people's gifts, so I wanted to find a chance to repay them, and finally I got what I wanted."
There was more appreciation and admiration in the eyes of the two family members.
Captain Song’s young wife is of high moral character and is admirable.
The round-faced family member quickly remembered something and kindly reminded her, "Sister-in-law, I think the old woman is narrow-minded. She deliberately said that the money was lost just to get the money back."
These words touched Wen Kexin's heart.
She glanced at Song Mo beside her and found a playful smile on his face. She immediately understood that the man thought the same way.
Wen Kexin had an expression of sudden enlightenment, and said pretentiously: "Sister-in-law, thanks for reminding me, I really didn't think of this, the old woman is too calculating. Fortunately, I want to return the favor. If I meet someone with a small mind, I will definitely get angry and do something bad if I can't get over it."
The two family members suddenly felt the excitement of having found a soulmate.
"That's right, the old lady is definitely judging others by her own standards."
"The old woman is so narrow-minded!"
The round-faced family member said in a friendly manner: "Sister-in-law, you are so nice! You came to talk to us when you were bored. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Chen Juan, my husband is the deputy battalion commander, this is my daughter Xiaoya, my family is the third in the first row; her name is Zhao Meihua, her husband is the company commander, this is her son Xiaoliang, we are neighbors."
"As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. No wonder you two seem to have such a good relationship. Is your man from the same camp as Song Mo?"
The two shook their heads and said, "No! Captain Song is in the First Battalion, and the men from our two families are in the Second Battalion."
Wen Kexin understood and said enthusiastically: "We all live in the same family quarters. I will come to you if I have any problems in the future."
"That's great! We almost suffocated on the way here. The grandparents and grandchildren are so noisy."
Wen Kexin felt amused, it turned out that not only was she depressed, but her two family members were also suffering.
Just as I was about to say a few words to express my solidarity, I suddenly found that the truck was shaking as if it was drunk.
The car on the way back was loaded with a lot of vegetables, meat, rice, flour, grain, oil and eggs.
As the car swayed, several eggs in the egg basket fell down and broke.
In order to maintain their balance, several people grabbed the shed next to them.
Song Mo took advantage of the situation and grabbed his young wife's hands.
Wen Kexin looked at the broken eggs and said distressedly: "The road condition is really too bad, what a pity..."
Before she finished her words, Song Mo said solemnly, "It's not the road...it should be the naughty kid who's making trouble in the driver's seat..."
Everyone was shocked and looked out the window at the same time. They soon discovered that there were ditches on one side of the road and dense forests on the other.
If the truck were to go off the road, the consequences would be disastrous.
Everyone suddenly became nervous and their faces turned pale with fear.
The two children didn't know what was going on. They huddled in their mother's arms with fear on their faces.
Although everyone knew that the kid was a bit unruly, no one expected him to be so bold as to make a scene in the cab.
After the truck swayed again, Wen Kexin asked nervously, "Song Mo, what should we do?"
Song Mo wanted to release his young wife's hands, and said decisively: "I must find a way to get to the driver's seat!"
Wen Kexin held his big hand and said nervously: "The car is shaking so much now, it's too dangerous, I don't want you to take risks..."
Song Mo looked at her with deep eyes and said, "Wife, I am not only doing this for you, there are other people in the car. I am not only your husband, but also a soldier."
What does being a soldier mean? It means selfless dedication and sacrifice, and you must rush forward at the critical moment!
At this moment, Wen Kexin wished she could beat the naughty kid to death.
Why should he let Song Mo pay the price for his reckless behavior?
As the car swayed, Song Mo gently spread his young wife's fingers one by one and quickly kissed her on the forehead, "Wait for me..."
At this moment, Wen Kexin felt a heart-wrenching pain.
It turns out that while family members are enjoying the honor brought by their husbands, they must also be prepared for their loved ones to face danger at any time.
He watched helplessly as Song Mo was about to take action, but was helpless.
Suddenly, the truck braked suddenly, and the wheels finally stopped after rubbing violently on the ground.
Wen Kexin wiped the sweat from her forehead with lingering fear.
God bless you! The driver finally took the initiative and everyone's lives were saved!
Song Mo didn't relax at all. He jumped out of the car and came to the passenger seat. Seeing that the window was open, he stepped on the pedal, opened the passenger door, and asked seriously, "What happened?"
The driver grabbed the collar of the kid who was leaning over the steering wheel and said, "Captain Song, look!"
The old lady's face turned pale, she was obviously frightened, and she tried her best to reduce her presence.
"You guys are playing with your lives, why should you let others play with you?"
Although Song Mo's angry tone slowed down, it was still sonorous and powerful, like a sharp blade that penetrated into the minds of the naughty child and the old lady word by word, and the two of them immediately became timid.
He rudely dragged the old lady out of the car and took the naughty kid out.
He said sternly, "Be quiet and go to the back!"
He asked in a friendly manner, "Is the car okay?"
The driver simply checked it. He waved his hands and said, "It's okay, thank you!"
Song Mo carried the old man and the child back to the rear shed. After they sat firmly, the truck slowly drove forward.
Song Mo stared at the grandparents and grandchildren.
Feeling Song Mo's powerful aura, the two men didn't dare to speak, let alone move.
Wen Kexin exchanged glances with the two family members and remained silent.
Finally, dusk gradually enveloped the earth, and the truck finally returned to the military camp.
After the car stopped, everyone got off.
Wen Kexin kindly reminded the driver: "A few eggs broke when the car was shaking. I think there are still broken pieces underneath. It's best to pick them up in time."
"Thank you, I will report this to my supervisor."
Wen Kexin murmured to herself that she should really talk to her leader.
If something like this happens again, I may not be so lucky.
Everyone walked hurriedly towards home.
Song Mo carried the things and walked forward holding Wen Kexin's little hand, taking one step forward and one step back.
After arriving home, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief as if they had survived a disaster.
Every day, I feel tired when I meet the Wang family’s grandparents and grandchildren.
Coming to the kitchen, Wen Kexin looked at the ingredients and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"casual!"
Wen Kexin thought for a moment and said, "Then let's mix some noodles and cook some hot soup noodles? It's simpler."
"OK!"
Half an hour later, Wen Kexin had just finished cooking the noodles when she heard someone knocking on the door.
Wen Kexin asked doubtfully, "Could it be Leader Wang again?"
Song Mo, who was cleaning up the dishes, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look!"
Wen Kexin placed the cooked noodles and bowls and chopsticks on the table one after another.
When he found that Song Mo didn't come back, he wondered in his heart: Who is here?
She walked into the yard and with the light coming through the window, she saw Song Mo talking to a man at the gate. The man was none other than Leader Wang.
A surge of anger rose in my heart, and I complained wildly in my mind: It’s the father’s fault for not raising the child well enough, and he still has the nerve to come to my house?
With Song Mo to deal with it, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart again and again.
I only heard the other party say in a frustrated tone: "Captain Song, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Song Mo said in a low voice: "Don't worry, my wife and I won't tell anyone."
"Thank you!" the other person said, turned around and walked away with heavy steps.
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