Shen Hui didn't wait for Cheng Xiangqin to open it, she already knew what was inside, it was a dozen cloth tickets, a few food tickets, and oil tickets, egg tickets, meat tickets, etc., which she had also seen in her previous life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"These add up to about ten feet, enough to make clothes for the upper and lower bodies. Cheng Xiangqin handed Shen Hui the seven or eight cloth tickets she had counted, and then turned out a brand-new sugar ticket at the bottom layer.

Shen Hui nodded, accepted it, and saw Cheng Xiangqin take out a wad of dime money from another cloth bag, she hurriedly stopped, "Mom, I don't need the money, I still have it there!"

"Keep your little money for your own pocket money!" Cheng Xiangqin still returned the money to Shen Hui.

Shen Hui had no choice but to accept it temporarily, thinking that she would return it to her mother after she was done.

On the other side, Gu Zhengqin also took back his own cloth ticket, and was told by Gu's mother to buy what to buy, not to be arbitrary, and to let Huihui pick what she liked, and finally it was lunch, and Gu Zhengqin's ears were finally clear.

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At the same time, in the No. 5 residential building of the Xicheng Military Region compound, which is 1,000 kilometers away from Erbee Village, where Shen Hui's house is located, a family of three was also having lunch.

Sitting on the throne was a dignified middle-aged man, dressed in a green military uniform. He ate very quickly, and when the two ladies on the table still had more than half of the meal, his bowl was already empty.

As soon as the middle-aged man put down the bowl, the middle-aged woman on the left asked, "Old Feng, another bowl?"

The middle-aged man Lao Feng shook his head, "Half a bowl!"

At this time, the young girl on the right, who had eaten half of it, stopped her chopsticks and looked at Lao Feng with a preoccupied look, "Dad!"

Seeing Lao Feng turn his head, he unconsciously poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks and asked, "Dad, I'm admiring him-"

These words were a little difficult for her, and before she finished speaking, her eyes were full of tears, and her thin white teeth bit her lower lip tightly, "Does he really want to marry a village girl?"

Lao Feng's face was not very good when he heard this, but he still nodded, "Well, your Uncle Wang happened to pass through their county, Gu Zhengqin handed in the marriage report at that time, and Lao Wang approved his marriage report at that time." Two days ago, their battalion commander also received his leave report and granted him five days of leave. ”

The middle-aged woman who was serving the rice over there also handed Lao Feng half a bowl of rice at this time, and after seeing the tears in her daughter's eyes, she couldn't help but sigh, "Jingyi, there are many unmarried young men in your father's military region, without Gu Zhengqin, there are others." ”

Listening to the middle-aged woman's words, tears fell from Miss Jingyi's eyes, and the person also bounced up from the chair, and shouted in her voice, "Mom!"

"You know that I only like Gu Zhengqin alone for so many years!"

Whether it is the middle-aged man Lao Feng or the young girl Jing Yi are all neatly dressed, obviously in the state of a city person, on the other hand, the middle-aged woman, dressed in a washed white dark blue suit, with short ear-length hair pinned behind her ears, looks very capable, hearing Jing Yi's shout, she shrank her body into the chair, hung her head, and held the chopsticks in her hand and did not dare to move.

"Jingyi, how can you talk to your mother?" Lao Feng frowned and glanced at the middle-aged woman who was shrunk and said lightly.

Jingyi responded casually, everyone could hear the perfunctory inside, but neither Lao Feng nor the middle-aged woman heard it.

The middle-aged woman even showed a pleased smile on her face, and put an egg with chopsticks with her chopsticks into Jingyi's bowl, Jingyi didn't appreciate it, and pushed the bowl aside in disgust, and the chopsticks crackled on the table, "Didn't I tell you? Don't use your used chopsticks to pick up vegetables for me, it's all saliva, dirty or not!"

After saying that, the two people at the table kicked off their chairs and went upstairs.

The middle-aged woman's hand at the rice stopped, her head drooping almost into the meal, her eyes were filled with damp mist, and finally it fell, and there were a few slight sobs and sniffs in the silent hall.

Lao Feng's eyes flashed with disgust, he raised his hand to untie the two buttons in front of his neck, the bowl was also pushed forward, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the table, and before leaving, he still said, "Jingyi is still young, she has no mouth, don't worry about him." ”

The middle-aged woman nodded, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, she couldn't help but cry bitterly on her arm.

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