Chapter 40: Precautions
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Yes, my own sons have all died in the war, how can I not miss and not be sad! During the Chinese New Year, seeing that other people's families are reunited and lively with the whole family, only their own family is deserted, there are no children, and there will be no third generation around them, this kind of desolation that will always accompany their husband and wife for the rest of the years is really sympathetic!
However, Song Yiyi did not show a trace of sympathy, but raised a sweet smile, she thought that what they got should be respect, but sympathy was an insult to their faith!
Political Commissar Wang's daughter-in-law took out two five-yuan bills, and before she could speak, she was preempted by Shi Fengzhu: "Sister-in-law, don't be so polite." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info We don't have any outsiders in our family, come to your house for the New Year, and you will have to eat and drink for nothing for a while, if you give your children New Year's money, then I don't have to go out immediately to find a gift, so that I can stay. ”
Wang's political commissar's daughter-in-law disagreed: "What was in the basket that the little girl took just now?"
Song Yiyi responded crisply: "Aunt Wang, that's not a gift, it's just a very ordinary thing at home." Otherwise, they would have to be used to cook dinner at home, and now in order to join in the fun, they brought it once. ”
Aunt Wang liked the child very much, and there was a smile in her eyes: "Okay, I'll put the money away." However, next year, you and your brother remember to come to pay New Year's greetings, and then your aunt will give you New Year's money!"
On Song Yiyi's white little face, her black and white eyes flashed with bright and pleasant light, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she nodded her head a few times.
The young boy sitting next to Master Jiang had been looking at Song Yiyi with great interest.
He is Jiang Xinyong, the youngest son of Master Jiang, and he is eighteen years old this year. As the youngest child in the family, he has always been favored, especially the hearts of his grandmother and grandmother. Jiang Xinyong has been naughty and rebellious since he was a child, but he is quick-witted, able to speak, and has a good relationship with his brothers at home!
In Jinshi, Jiang Xinyong has led the children in the army compound for several years to fight invincible opponents all over the city, and he is a veritable little overlord. Since he turned sixteen last year, in order for his parents to no longer worry about themselves, he has restrained a lot and has become the image of a noble son today.
Jiang Xinyong was originally going to stay at his grandfather's house for the New Year, but he heard that his mother was waiting for his sister-in-law to be confined at home, the eldest brother and second brother were all on duty in the army, and his father was hospitalized without family escort, so he rushed back from the capital overnight after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with his grandparents.
Early this morning, when he arrived home, he brought some local specialties and fruits, and drove a military vehicle from Jinshi to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, I didn't see anyone, and after asking about the situation, I inquired all the way to Commissar Wang's house and saw my father, who was unable to move.
Song Yiyi had long noticed this young man who was three points similar to Master Jiang, with a pair of thick eyebrows and a pair of slightly narrow eyes, very assertive. The slightly upturned corners of his mouth make people think that he is gentle and polite.
However, Song Yiyi would not think so, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, this person was using a smile as a mask! He seemed to be easy to get close to on the surface, but in fact he was cold and hard inside. Of course, this kind of coldness is only for outsiders, just like for one's own family of four.
Song Yiyi is not disgusted with such an alienated person, he is just a stranger to him, how can he ask others to be sincere.
Jiang Xinyong came here to celebrate the New Year with Political Commissar Wang and his wife, without any impatience. He had heard the touching story of the couple who sent their two excellent sons to the battlefield since he was a child, and although he disagreed, he admired them from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Xinyong has been sitting with his father, in addition to hearing the memories of the two old comrades-in-arms about the past, he heard the little girl from his father's mouth more than three times, until his father put forward a request to let the little girl's family come over for the New Year in the afternoon, which fully aroused his vigilance!
I originally thought that my father was bored in the hospital alone, but I met an interesting little girl, just to relieve my boredom. However, I didn't expect that his father really liked this little girl, and this little girl was the daughter of a regimental political commissar here. People who know his family's background, who are not trying to tie up their family, this little girl should be the same!
Jiang Xinyong couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he first saw this little girl, she looked really speechless, beautiful, very beautiful! Clean, there was no calculation in her eyes! Smart, vivid expression and those talking eyes, people liked it for no reason!
However, the more this is the case, the more alert his heart becomes! Able to speak and understand people, he is definitely a very smart child, and he lives others by himself, can such a person really have no desires and no desires!
Political Commissar Wang's daughter-in-law stood up: "Brother and sister, let's go and prepare dinner together." ”
Song Yiyi looked at her mother a little embarrassed, and she hurriedly walked over: "Aunt Wang, I'll give you a hand." Mom also has to take care of Dad. ”
Shi Fengzhu looked at the people in the living room who couldn't react, and said frankly: "Sister-in-law, I don't know how to cook." In the past, Zemin did it at home, but now it is done according to Yiyi. ”
Song Zemin helped to play the round: "Sister-in-law, Yiyi's cooking skills are not bad, you can use her." ”
Master Jiang raised his voice: "Little girl, you can also cook! Okay, just make it for your uncle!"
Song Yiyi really likes Master Jiang, helping herself in big and small things, even if it is just a little embarrassment in front of her: "Uncle Jiang, what kind of food do you like to eat, report the name of the dish, and I will cook it for you!"
Jiang Xinyong raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, no matter how disguised a person is, he can't be without mistakes, isn't this a big talk! Do you think that if you are a little girl, no one will really call you, then you are wrong. He said directly: "My dad likes to eat braised prawns!" After speaking, he looked at Song Yiyi with a smile.
Song Yiyi looked at him, and naturally heard his thoughts, this person is quite defensive, but why does he think that I have a plan, so I want to get close to currying favor with his father?
The daughter-in-law of Political Commissar Wang said with some regret: "Lao Jiang, I only prepared fish, not prawns, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it!"
Jiang Xinyong said in his heart, this little girl was lucky, she was just about to show her fox tail, but it turned out to be a logical relief.
Song Yiyi didn't expect this person's idea to be so strange, as if she had taken advantage of it, she snorted and laughed, and then looked at the other party secretly rolling her eyes, and her heart was refreshed: "Aunt Wang, what a coincidence, I have it in the basket I brought." ”
Wang's political commissar's daughter-in-law was very happy: "Yo, that's a good dare! I just thought that I finally invited Lao Jiang to come over for the New Year, and I haven't prepared what people like to eat, so I'm alive now." However, the shrimp is expensive enough, how can you take such an expensive thing......"