Zou Liang thought she didn't want to be interviewed, so he begged in a low voice: "We are old acquaintances, so even if you can help me this time, I have been waiting for you here for three days, which is enough to show my sincerity, right? You
Just help my friend this time, I promise it won't take long."
Chen Lishu couldn't refuse. She glanced at Ruirui standing next to her and said to Zou Liang: "It's too cold outside. Why don't you give me the address of your newspaper office and I'll go find you tomorrow."
"Interesting!" Zou Liang said excitedly, and quickly took out a pen and paper from his breast pocket. Because it was cold, the pen was so frozen that he didn't like to put it in the water. He took a breath and flicked it out twice, swishing.
The pen wrote down the address of the newspaper office.
"Just mention my name when you go."
Chen Lishu nodded, took the paper he handed over and put it into her pocket. After separating from Zou Liang, she led Ruirui into the gate of the military area.
After not being at home for more than ten days, the house was still the same as when she left. The King was lying on the mat and taking a nap. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he stretched his two-foot-long waist and yawned loudly, and then lazily left.
Get off the mat and walk out of the back room with cat steps.
When he saw it was Chen Lishu and Ruirui, he meowed as a greeting, then turned around and went back to the house.
After taking off Ruirui's coat and letting him play by himself, Chen Lishu also changed into home clothes and put away the things she brought home one by one.
When Chen Lishu opened the bag Li Xiulan gave her, she discovered that there were a lot of things inside.
Frozen pork, potato vermicelli, melon seeds, peanuts and wolfberry, etc. No wonder Chen Lishu felt it was so heavy after carrying it all the way back. With so many things, a family of three could eat them for a long time.
On the training ground, the soldiers had just finished a training session and were resting in place.
"Hey, have you heard? The commander of the second battalion has an invitation in his hand, saying that he is holding a social gathering with the art troupe." Wang Dazhu raised his eyebrows as he spoke, giving everyone a knowing look.
The emotions of the surrounding soldiers suddenly boiled up.
"Dazhu, are you real or fake?"
"What are you talking about? Who am I, Wang Dazhu? Our battalion personnel asked, this information is absolutely reliable. You have forgotten that our battalion commander Zhou's wife is from the art troupe. This cannot be wrong."
"That's a cultural troupe. Didn't you see that the last time they came to our camp to perform, those little girls were all very lively. They said it was a sorority party. To put it bluntly, it was just a blind date party. It would be great if I had the chance to go."
"You? It's useless to give you an invitation. Your image is not up to par. It's okay for me to go. Hey, with my figure and conditions, I'm sure those little girls will look straight at you."
Li Weimin on the side couldn't help pouring cold water: "What a beautiful idea. Stop daydreaming and think about how to complete the tasks assigned by the battalion commander."
Wang Dazhu chuckled and asked: "Company Commander, those are all pretty girls from the art troupe, don't you think so?"
Li Weimin rolled his eyes at him: "Think, what's the use of thinking? Do you have an invitation?"
A young soldier rolled his eyes and said to Li Weimin in a flattering manner: "Company Commander, why don't you go talk to our battalion commander and ask him to get us two invitations?"
"Do you think my life is too long?" Li Weimin raised his hand in displeasure and slapped the little warrior on the back of his head.
The little soldier also felt that his suggestion was a bit excessive, so he was slapped and did not dare to say a word.
…
On the other side, Gu Xingdong knocked on the door twice. Before Zhou Liang could ask to come in, he had already pushed the door open and walked in with square steps.
"Lao Zhou, are you busy?"
Zhou Liang looked at Gu Xingdong's pleasant smile and felt a sudden thought: "Lao Gu, if you have anything to do, just tell me."
Gu Xingdong nodded and said directly, "Give me some invitations."
Zhou Liang secretly said that sure enough, he knew it and asked: "What invitation?"
Gu Xingdong pulled a stool aside and sat down: "Invitation to the art troupe party."
"Oh, what are you talking about? I don't have many in my hand, so I handed them all out."
Gu Xingdong looked at him with a half-smile but said nothing.
Zhou Liang felt a little guilty: "There are really only a few of them. My wife only got four in total."
"I'm not greedy, just give me two."
Zhou Liang almost vomited blood, is this not greedy? "No, at most one card, I promised to go out, so I can't break my promise, right?"
"Our relationship is not so stingy, right? Anyway, if I get the invitation, I will definitely want to share half of it with you." Gu Xingdong looked at Zhou Liang with a serious face, and the meaning was obvious, you can do it yourself.
Zhou Liang choked, this is an invitation from the art troupe. If you, Gu Xingdong, can get it, why would you come and beg me? After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Liang finally gritted his teeth, took out two invitations from the drawer and threw them on the table: "Hurry up and leave with your things.
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"That's interesting." Gu Xingdong smiled and put the invitation in his pocket: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a big red envelope when our son is born."
Zhou Liang smiled helplessly: "If you don't try too hard on me, I will become Amitabha."
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"Report!"
Li Weimin stood at the door of Gu Xingdong's office, feeling a little uneasy. He thought that he had been very active in training recently and seemed to have nothing wrong with him. He didn't know what was wrong with Gu Xingdong suddenly calling him over.
"Come in."
As Gu Xingdong called in, Li Weimin opened the door and walked in: "Batalion Commander, did you call me?"
Gu Xingdong clicked the invitations on the table with his chin: "Just two of them. It's next Sunday. Let's see who doesn't come over on duty."
Li Weimin looked over suspiciously, and when he saw it was an invitation from the art troupe party, his eyes widened: "Batalion Commander, how did you get it?"
Seeing the disbelief on his face, Gu Xingdong raised his eyebrows and said without waiting: "Look at your potential, quickly take your things and leave."
"Yes." Li Weimin happily picked up the invitation on the table and left.
"Remember to be careful and don't embarrass our camp."
…
In the evening, Chen Lishu made rice, stewed pork vermicelli, and cold shredded potatoes.
When Gu Xingdong came back, the food was just on the table. He quickly changed his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
"What time did you get home?"
"At noon, my mother and I even took a nap in the afternoon."
Gu Xingdong raised his hand and rubbed Rui Rui's little head: "How did you go back to your grandparents' house? Are you happy?"
"Brother Xiaosong and the others gave me a lot of treasures." Ruirui introduced them to Gu Xingdong in detail.
"Hurry up and eat before you finish eating, otherwise the food will be cold in a while." Seeing that the father and son were chatting happily, Chen Lishu had no choice but to remind her.
After dinner, Chen Lishu cleaned up the kitchen. When she looked back, she saw that Ruirui was showing Gu Xingdong all the treasures she got. Gu Xingdong asked a few questions from time to time, and Ruirui became more interested in talking, with a slight smile on her face.
The red, shining eyes are like shining stars in the night sky.
Gu Xingdong turned his head and saw Chen Lishu standing at the door, smiling at the two of them. The dim light shone on her cheeks, and her soft eyebrows made people want to get close.
After finally coaxing Ruirui to sleep, Gu Xingdong couldn't wait to return to his room.
A farewell is better than a wedding. Before Chen Lishu could react, she felt a heavy...