Chu Wensong observed Su Yian's changes, "What's wrong?"

"It's her, the female soldier who delivers fruits——"

Xin Yunting looked very unhappy, "This is my cousin, Mo Jinfeng."

What kind of tricks are you doing?

The performance lasted for more than two hours, and Su Yian felt uncomfortable sitting there. She went to the toilet in the middle and walked outside for a while, but she managed to hold on until the end of the performance.

Su Yian wanted to meet Mo Jinfeng backstage, and Chu Wensong went with Xin Yunting.

The actors were taking off their makeup and changing clothes when the deputy director knocked on the door.

"Captain."

"Comrades, you have worked hard and have a good rest. At five o'clock, Battalion Commander Chu will be hosting a banquet for us in the cafeteria. Remember to go on time."

"Okay, leader, we remember."

The group leader then said to Mo Jinfeng: "Jinfeng, come out. I have something to ask you."

Mo Jinfeng quickly took off her makeup, put on her military uniform and walked out.

"Cousin, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you, Captain Jin, to ask for a leave of absence so that I can catch up with my cousin."

Captain Jin is a woman in her forties, as pale as a chrysanthemum.

"Go ahead and don't miss the meal time."

Walking outside, Xin Yunting stopped and asked, "Why didn't you even leave a name on the fruit you brought to your sister-in-law?"

Mo Jinfeng said: "What do I care about? Isn't it just some fruit? I brought it by myself, what name should I leave with it?"

"You are really..." Xin Yunting almost touched Mo Jinfeng's forehead with his finger, "Tell me, do you have any thoughts about Chu Wensong?"

Mo Jinfeng couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you men so arrogant? Do women all over the world have thoughts about you? I brought this from my hometown. I gave one to my aunt and one to my cousin.

My cousin knew that I was going to perform in Northern Xinjiang, so she asked me to bring this to Chu Wensong's lover, saying that she had a big belly and liked to eat some fruit... I don't want you to chase me to say thank you, don't say

Is the name wrong too?”

Xin Yunting was dubious, "Is it that simple?"

Mo Jinfeng gritted his teeth, "If you don't believe me, just call my cousin."

"Okay, it's okay. Let's go back and have a rest. We'll go to the cafeteria on time for dinner at five o'clock."

After the matter was understood, Mo Jinfeng was sent away in a few words.

Xin Yunting said to Chu Wensong and Su Yian who were waiting outside: "Don't worry, it was Zhou Jie who asked her to bring it. She said that my sister-in-law likes to eat this... Battalion Commander Chu, don't be a soldier. There are so many under our noses."

Bad guy?"

In other words, it was a false alarm.

"Thank you Zhou Jie and your cousin for us."

After Su Yian came home, he broke off a banana first. Chu Wensong was still worried and took a bite first. It took more than 20 minutes before Su Yian started eating.

Xin Yunting was right, they were too careful.

At dinner, Chu Wensong and Xin Yunting, on behalf of the entire battalion officers and soldiers, visited the female soldiers of the art troupe and ate with them.

Someone suggested: "As the saying goes, there is no joy without singing. The battalion commander and instructors are all here. They are welcome to sing a song."

Someone immediately agreed and clapped their hands.

Xin Yunting said: "I'd better forget it, don't scare you."

Some people didn't believe it, so Mo Jinfeng testified for him, "My aunt said that singing entertains people, but my cousin's singing kills people."

The pressure was on Chu Wensong.

"Let me sing a song called "Three Major Disciplines and Eight Points of Attention"."
Chapter completed!