Su Yian is a little resistant to Mo Jinfeng and Su Yian. The two of them don't have a deep friendship. It's hard for people to feel good about each other when they appear in front of her again and again.

"I went to my cousin's house, but he wasn't there. Your door happened to be unlocked, so I came over to play with you. Do you mind?"

"Don't mind."

Upbringing forced Su Yian to say things that were against his will.

"Where is my sister-in-law from?"

"I'm from Yidong, a small place."

"I haven't heard much about it."

“It’s a small place, I don’t know how normal it is.”

Su Yian made tea for Mo Jinfeng.

"I asked Battalion Commander Chu to criticize me this morning. Sister-in-law, has he always been so serious?"

Su Yian asked curiously: "You are not his soldier, so you can't criticize, right?"

Mo Jinfeng was not embarrassed at all, "It's my fault too. I was very curious about five-kilometer running, so I thought I'd give it a try."

"If there are no rules, there will be no rules. Wen Song did nothing wrong."

Isn't this person the one who came to complain to her? That was really a compliment to her. After closing the door, Chu Wensong could pamper her, but when he walked out, it was Battalion Commander Chu.

"My cousin has already criticized me. It's my fault for being willful."

The two of them desperately searched for topics, fearing that the silence would be embarrassing, as if they were being tortured.

Fortunately, Wang Xiangyun came strolling over with his cloth shoes.

"Is this a visitor?"

"Don't you recognize me sister-in-law? This is a comrade from the art troupe, the actor who sang solo on the stage, and the cousin of Instructor Xin."

Wang Xiangyun slapped his head and said, "Now that I think about it, there have been so many changes on and off stage."

"We have to put on makeup if the role requires it."

Wang Xiangyun quickly added, "But she is beautiful both on and off stage."

Still Wang Xiangyun can speak.

Su Yian poured Wang Xiangyun another cup of tea.

"Still drinking?"

"Hitting your children on a rainy day is just free time."

When Wang Xiangyun is free, she is either making shoes or collecting insoles. She has never been free.

"Made for Yongjun. Winter is coming soon. It's very cold here. The frozen slides are several lengths long. If the snow falls in the nest, it will freeze into popsicles."

"Is it so cold?"

No wonder Chu Wensong and the others always have chilblains on their hands.

"You'll know after spending a winter here."

Su Yi'an's heart was pounding. When she came, she only saw the advantages and convenience, but didn't see the disadvantages.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter. As expected, she was in the confinement period. There was not even a big bed at home, so how could she do the confinement period?

When talking about eating, Su Yian said that we were going to eat dumplings in the evening. The noodles were already cooked, and Wang Xiangyun volunteered to help chop the fillings.

"No need, Wen Song said he would come back to do it."

"No, they are all tired as soldiers, and I have nothing to do anyway."

Even if he could not be persuaded, Wang Xiangyun chopped the stuffing into pieces.

Mo Jinfeng was not embarrassed. She didn't leave when Wang Xiangyun came home to cook. She didn't get up to leave until it was almost five o'clock.

Su Yian walked her outside the door, just as Chu Wensong and Xin Yunting came back together.

Xin Yunting was invited by Chu Wensong to eat dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse.

"Why are you here?" Xin Yunting asked bluntly when he saw Mo Jinfeng.

Mo Jinfeng said a little coquettishly: "It's so boring to be in the guest house. Can't I go out for a walk and stretch my muscles?"

"Follow me-"

Xin Yunting returned to his own courtyard with a cold face, and Mo Jinfeng stuck out his tongue and followed him.

Chu Wensong pulled Su Yian's face back, "Don't look at it, aren't you making dumplings?"

Su Yian clapped his hand in disgust, "My sister-in-law and I are almost done, so we left a tail for you because we were afraid you would be embarrassed to eat."

"Thank you for your hard work, then I'll go cook."

Next door.

Xin Yunting stared at Mo Jinfeng, "What do you mean? You showed up at Chu Wensong's house again. What do you want to do?"

"Is it because I can't see people, or is it that Chu Wensong's wife can't see people? What's wrong with me going to play? Is it against troop discipline?"

Mo Jinfeng's attitude of "I'm right, I'm right" actually confused Xin Yunting.

It was not working time, I had not left the army, and there was no law or law that said I could not visit my military wife's house.

"Are you familiar with Chu Wensong?"

"I'm not familiar with you. I'm not looking for Chu Wensong."

"You and Su Yian are even less familiar with each other."

"Who doesn't start from being unfamiliar? There is a process for everything. Once it is raw, it will become mature twice."

Even though he is a political cadre, he is a little overwhelmed.

"Tell me, do you have any thoughts about Chu Wensong? If you do, stop it immediately. He has a wife and children. Once you fall into it, your life will be ruined."

"No, cousin, do you have to put the blame on me for hooking up with a married man? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment after I admit it?"

"It's ridiculous, what sense of accomplishment do I want? Will this sense of accomplishment help me? If my second aunt and my mother hadn't asked me to take care of you, do you think I'd be idle?"

"It's just that I have a lot of free time. I won't go out again these days. I'll just lie in the guest house raising maggots, okay?"

Xin Yunting couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you say it so disgustingly? I only care about you for your own good."

Mo Jinfeng said, "Are you done? I'm leaving now."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Someone will bring me food, so you don't have to worry."

Chu Wensong had already taken out the dumplings.

"What a coincidence that you came here, you even avoided the fire."

"You don't have to talk about me. Aren't you just like me? You're also a hands-off shopkeeper. I guess it's all thanks to my sister-in-law, right?"

Su Yian was putting garlic cloves on the table, "Sister-in-law Ren helped me do it. I smelled the pine and served a bowl to my sister-in-law and Yongjun. I worked all afternoon and didn't eat any of it."

Chu Wensong brought a bowl to Sister-in-law Ren and passed it across the wall.

Neighbors in rural areas are like this. They come to help with anything and don't miss out on delicious food. They are not neighbors in the building. After living here for several years, they don't even know each other upstairs or downstairs. At most, they know each other.

The wild vegetables were fragrant. Except for taking out a bowl for Su Yian to eat tomorrow, Su Yian ate a small bowl of the rest and left the rest to the two grown men.

"Sister-in-law, when Zhou Jie comes, I will leave it to you to teach her cooking skills. I don't want to eat pig food three times a day."

"If you don't think cooking tastes good, you can do it. You both have jobs. Isn't cooking a job for two people?"

The common male chauvinism in this era believes that housework belongs to women, even if women work in the fields with men or have their own jobs.

Xin Yunting was stuck. Like Zhou Jie, it was doubtful whether he could cook the rice.

"Is Zhou Jie's work arranged?"

Xin Yunting said: "My mother-in-law and brother-in-law want to work as a high school teacher in No. 1 Middle School in the county. The salary is high and they are also assigned a dormitory. It is convenient for shopping and transportation. I will come to the army on Sunday. I don't know what Zhou Jie means.

Didn't reply to me."
Chapter completed!