That afternoon, the art troupe announced that Meng Xiaoying was suspended from work and given a minor warning for reflection. The reason was that she disobeyed the team's arrangements and violated discipline. Of course, ideological education was also inevitable.
Gong Linglong heard other military wives talk about Meng Xiaoying, but did not follow to watch the fun. After finishing her work in the fields, she immediately started rehearsing dance with Wang Yumiao.
"Hey, hurry up and recite instead of just watching them dance."
After finishing the farm work, everyone gathered in the small meeting room to rehearse, but before anyone started reciting, their attention was drawn to the two dancers.
"Hey, Sister Yaping, don't be impatient, let us watch for ten minutes first."
"Yes, yes, no rush, we have almost memorized everything, let's watch them dance first."
"Mom, Aunt Wang and Aunt Gong dance beautifully. I want to learn from them."
"Just dance along and don't disturb them practicing. I'll ask your Aunt Wang to teach you later."
“…”
People were more interested in watching the dancing than in reciting poetry.
Wang Yumiao and Gong Linglong both have slim and graceful figures. They dance like two butterflies. Their combined movements are so precise that it seems as if one person is dancing. Everyone becomes more and more excited as they watch.
Not to mention them, even Wang Yumiao who was dancing was full of praise for her companion, "Sister Linglong, you dance so well, better than anyone I've ever learned professionally."
"No, sister-in-law's movements are more standard. I'm just imitating yours."
The two of them were dancing in the front, and the girls who were interested followed suit. They usually watched the dancers from the art troupe, but they didn't dance classical dance. The children thought this classical dance was more beautiful and looked better when danced.
They were rehearsing hard here, and the art troupe had finally finished their spring plowing task. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Perhaps after this lesson, their thoughts and mindsets changed, and they immediately returned to normal training and rehearsals.
A busy week has passed.
On Sunday morning, it started to drizzle again, and Gong Linglong hurried to the city to pick up her mother with an umbrella.
The commuter bus was waiting there, and she was the first passenger to get on, choosing to sit in the front passenger seat.
Not long after, the passengers arrived one after another. Gong Linglong saw two familiar figures through the rearview mirror, arriving one after the other.
One is the pheasant hen. She dressed up specially today, with powder on her face, lipstick on her lips, a rather noble tweed coat on her body, and a handbag, looking like a wealthy lady.
The other one is Xu Wei. She is dressed particularly strangely today. She wore a clean and tidy military uniform when doing farm work a few days ago, but today she is wearing an old and outdated gray suit. Her rosy face is deliberately painted to look sallow, and she is wearing a hat that only middle-aged women wear on her head.
The weirdest thing was that when she got on the bus, she deliberately shrank her body and lowered her head, as if she didn't want to be recognized, and found a seat in the back corner.
"interesting."
Gong Linglong smiled, her eyes sparkling.
The commuter bus started quickly and took exactly half an hour to reach the city stop. Gong Linglong was not in a hurry to get off the bus. She waited until everyone else got off before she got up.
It was exactly seven o'clock. She had agreed with her mother to meet at the entrance of the nursing home at 8:30. There was still an hour and a half left, so she planned to do something meaningful.
He activated the stealth function in an empty alley and ran after Xu Wei with his long legs.
Xu Wei's behavior today was very sneaky and strange. After getting off the car, she was very alert and looked around. Every time she came to a turn or fork in the road, she would stop and look around, as if she would only continue to move forward after making sure it was safe.
After going around several alleys, we finally stopped at the door of a very ordinary bungalow.
"Dongdong...Dongdongdong...Dong..."
Gong Linglong stood beside her and noticed the expression on her face. She found that she was completely different from usual. Her face was sinister and there was a rare fierce malice in her eyes.
Footsteps were soon heard in the courtyard of the bungalow. The wooden door was pulled open from the inside, and a thin man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks appeared. When he saw her, his pupils shrank noticeably, and his tone was full of flattery: "Cousin, why are you here?"
cousin?
Gong Linglong narrowed her eyes. They didn't look alike at all, and how could a cousin be so flattering to his younger cousin?
Xu Wei looked around and saw that no one had walked past the door. She said with a stern face, "Let's go in and talk."
The man immediately welcomed her into the house, carefully closed the door, poured her a cup of hot tea, and said in a more respectful tone than before: "Is there something special that brought you here today?"
"How's it going?"
At this time, Xu Wei was completely different from when she was in the army. In the art troupe, she always followed Meng Xiaoying as a follower and acted very lively, but at this time she was unusually serious and had a bit of the cold temperament of a superior.
Gong Linglong stood between the two of them with her arms crossed, her lips slightly curled. She was now very curious about the true identities of these two people.
Enemy spy?
At this moment, these two words came to her mind, but they were just guesses for the time being and she couldn't be completely sure.
“It’s two-thirds done.”
The man stood before her and replied, his attitude somewhat servile, as if afraid of her reproach. He then said, "The rest is being collected. I'm planning to go out and inquire about the progress. I should have an accurate result within today."
"Well, you must complete the task on time and don't miss anything." Xu Wei said with a straight face.
"yes."
The man lowered his head and responded, then took the initiative to ask, "You came here today, but do you have anything else to tell me?"
The word "you" proved that they were not cousins. Gong Linglong looked at Xu Wei in front of her with a smile, and sighed in her heart: It really is true that you can't judge a person by his appearance.
"Deal with one person for me."
When Xu Wei said this, the sallow foundation could not hide the viciousness on her face, and her voice and tone were particularly sinister.
Hearing her commanding tone, Gong Linglong's eyes moved slightly. She intuitively felt that the person she was going to deal with was in the army. Could it be Meng Xiaoying?
Everyone heard Meng Xiaoying scolding her on the hillside that day. Her scolding was particularly harsh. To put it bluntly, she was using her as a punching bag. At that time, there were some people who sympathized with Xu Wei.
"Who are you going to deal with?" the man looked up and asked her.
Gong Linglong also wanted to know the answer. When she raised her brows, she heard Xu Wei answer her name: "Gong Linglong."
Damn it.
Gong Linglong cursed the national quintessence in her heart. She had robbed the watches and shoes to do charity, but she had not had any direct conflict with them in these days, not even a word. So how could they hold a grudge against her and want to deal with her?
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