Song Yuanhuan is a soldier, he is used to the regular life of the army, as soon as the wake up number rang at six o'clock, he opened his eyes, his clear gaze did not have a trace of sleep, as if he was just kowtowing and resting last night, and he was suddenly energetic.

Xu Xiuxiu also vaguely heard the wake-up call, and opened her eyes dimly and glanced at Song Yuanhuan, who had already dressed neatly, "Are you going to get up?" With a heavy and troubled voice, heavy eyelids under the uncontrollable cover after the questioning, I was really sleepy and couldn't open my eyes.

"Hmmm! I'm going for a morning jog and you can sleep a little longer. After Song Yuanhuan finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

When Xu Xiuxiu heard that she could continue to sleep, her mind relaxed, she stretched out her hand to pull the green army quilt, hugged Song Chenguang, who was sleeping in a large font next to her, and continued to dream of Zhou Gong.

When Xu Xiuxiu woke up again, the sky was already bright.

There was a neat sound of running outside from time to time, Xu Xiuxiu had not been in the army, but she still couldn't stop being curious about the scenery of the troops, and slowly got up and opened the window to peek down.

I saw a group of soldiers in green uniforms running by, and when they saw Xu Xiuxiu poking their heads out, they all roared neatly, "Good morning, sister-in-law." The loud voice startled Xu Xiuxiu.

Xu Xiuxiu awkwardly replied to them good morning, and then watched them slowly run away, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily hooked up a smile.

"Mom! Mom! Song Chenguang's pronunciation became more and more standard, and he woke up early in the morning and called Xu Xiuxiu, as if he couldn't call enough, and the little guy was quite domineering, he must get a response from Xu Xiuxiu when he called, otherwise he would be unhappy.

Xu Xiuxiu was in a good mood to tease the little guy, he called, she answered, when Song Yuanhuan came back with breakfast, what he saw was the picture of Xu Xiuxiu teasing Song Chenguang, the little guy pulled his throat and called Xu Xiuxiu all kinds of calls, and the flat and turning mother's tone made him call around.

"Let's have breakfast!" Song Yuanhuan put breakfast on the table without a trace.

Xu Xiuxiu had already finished washing up with Song Chenguang, and when she came back from breakfast, she heard Song Yuanhuan's voice and walked directly to the small dining table with Song Chenguang.

For breakfast, I ate soy milk fritters, which were fried very crispy, and a small portion of boiled millet porridge, obviously millet porridge was prepared for the little guy Song Chenguang.

Xu Xiuxiu hasn't eaten fritters for a long time, his appetite is not bad, Song Chenguang is also very face-saving, eating most of a small portion of porridge, Song Yuanhuan has been eating slowly and methodically, and he deliberately slowed down when he eats in the army canteen on weekdays, because he guessed that there would definitely be a surplus of the food that came to him, and he was not used to wasting it, and he consciously prepared to pick up the remaining meals.

After breakfast, Song Yuanhuan took his daughter-in-law and son to hang out in the army community.

Listening to Xu Xiuxiu beside him curiously asking this and that from time to time, Song Yuanhuan also answered one by one with a lot of face, and the family of three seemed to have a very harmonious atmosphere.

Provided, of course, that if there are no two of them.

"Major Song." Two young women in green military uniforms walked over, one of the long-haired women automatically came forward to greet Song Yuanhuan when she saw her, her eyes were full of the girl's love thoughts, it was obvious that this woman completely ignored the existence of Xu Xiuxiu and Song Chenguang.

Is her presence so low? Xu Xiuxiu thought to herself.

"Major Song, our troupe needs to go to the countryside to perform this week, do you have time recently? Let's go together! The woman asked proposively, looking at Song Yuanhuan, her eyes were full of hope.

Song Yuanhuan pulled a black face and remained silent, and his eyes swept over Xu Xiuxiu beside him.

Xu Xiuxiu frowned silently, looked at the two girls in front of her, and ran by 100,000 grass and mud horses in her heart, didn't they all say that the feelings of people in the eighties were very subtle? This girl is so naked and honest about her heart, she looks like she is afraid that Song Yuanhuan will not be able to see it, she should be a literary and artistic soldier of the army when she speaks, how can she be so reserved!

"Xiangxiang ......" The short-haired woman next to the woman who spoke was quite sensible, and when she saw Xu Xiuxiu's indifferent expression, she immediately pulled the sleeve of the woman next to her, and said that she had a little headache for this friend who couldn't find the north as soon as she saw Song Yuanhuan, "Is this the sister-in-law who came to visit relatives?" It's so good-looking! While speaking, he smiled flatteringly at Xu Xiuxiu.

Frankly speaking, she was quite surprised, she knew that Song Yuanhuan and Major Song were married, and she also knew that he had a rural daughter-in-law, and I heard that the two also gave birth to a son, a yellow-faced woman who would withdraw from her post at any time if she was not in good health. Lu Xiangxiang likes Song Yuanhuan very much, she thinks that if Song Yuanhuan's wife looks average and dies again, Xiangxiang may really have a chance to marry Song Yuanhuan, so she didn't stop Lu Xiangxiang's behavior much on weekdays, but Xu Xiuxiu's appearance was beyond her expectations.

She is very beautiful, her skin is very white, and she is not rustic, on the contrary, she can be said to be amazingly fashionable, even if she holds a child, she can't hide her quiet temperament, which is more than a little stronger than Xiangxiang.

"Sister-in-law?" The woman known as Xiangxiang slowly came back to her senses, looking at Xu Xiuxiu's eyes with doubts and scrutiny, "What sister-in-law?" "I don't understand it at all.

"What kind of sister-in-law can it be, isn't it Major Song's lover!" The short-haired woman was embarrassed to remind.

"How is that possible?" Xiangxiang retorted dissatisfied, and pulled down her delicate little face.

"That's right, this is my lover Xu Xiuxiu." Song Yuanhuan raised his hand and wrapped his arm around Xu Xiuxiu's shoulder to announce.

The woman named Xiangxiang was dumbfounded, "Is this really your lover?" Looking at Song Yuanhuan's expression of wanting to get his personal answer, he wanted to cry and was deceived emotionally.

Xu Xiuxiu's heart snapped when she saw this, looking at this unknowing and heartbroken look, could it be that Song Yuanhuan concealed his married identity and deceived other people's simple little girl feelings! In fact, it's really no wonder that Xu Xiuxiu wants to be crooked, after all, this kind of drama is not uncommon in the 80s.

Men have the ability, seeing a more beautiful little girl fall in love at first sight, and gradually dissatisfaction with the yellow-faced mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at home, it is too normal, Bo Qinglang is a negative man, and the eighties are famous, not to mention that the original owner is still the kind of bad character, which normal man will endure it.

"That's right." Song Yuanhuan glanced at the woman impatiently, "We still have something to do, let's go first." After the words fell, he rubbed Xu Xiuxiu's shoulders and walked away, Xu Xiuxiu was instinctively taken away by Song Yuanhuan, until the two walked far away, and the two women were still standing motionless.

The two walked side by side, and after the stubble of the two women just now, Xu Xiuxiu also put away her curiosity and inquiry, and returned to the dormitory without saying a word.

Xu Xiuxiu put Song Chenguang on the bed, took the small pistol made by Xu's father and played with him, and then packed up the clothes that Song Chenguang changed yesterday and washed them to clean.

Song Yuanhuan frowned, and stretched out his hand to stop Xu Xiuxiu, who was going to the bathroom, "Why don't you ask me what's going on." "What a completely uncaring attitude.