Until today, when she saw Song Chengyi again and saw his smile, Qin Suyun instantly regained the feeling she had before, but in the next second, she was slapped on the head, there was a vixen beside him, and I had to admit that it was a vixen, because she was three points more beautiful than her.

She has no intention of dancing or acting now, she has to quickly figure out who this woman is and what her relationship is with Song Chengyi.

Qin Suyun's rainy mood did not affect Song Chengyi and Mu Wanning at all, after watching the song and dance performance of the Provincial Art Troupe, the two of them braved the wind and snow and trotted home, followed by Liang Shaohui and Gao Xiaofeng.

Liang Shaohui came back yesterday, and the reason why he refused to stay at home in the thirties of the Chinese New Year's Eve was because he had a falling out with his family, and his family said that he did not agree to continue to serve as a battalion commander, and the possibility of transferring to civilian duty was already 100 percent, so he returned to the army in a depressed mood.

Song Chengyi and Gao Xiaofeng saw his lost appearance, so they invited him to celebrate the New Year together, Mu Wanning kneaded the dough early, saying that it was to make dumplings at night.

Song Chengyi said that he likes to eat cabbage stuffing, Gao Xiaofeng wants sauerkraut stuffing, and Wanning likes to eat celery, plus one of the most common leek fillings, and four kinds of reconciled stuffing are placed on the stove.

Gao Xiaofeng said that when he was a child, he helped his mother wrap it at home, and at that time, the family was poor and couldn't afford to buy meat, so they were all vegetarian stuffing, but the brothers all liked to accompany their mother to make dumplings, Song Chengyi was okay, he taught it twice, it was like a decent one, but the speed was a little slower. Liang Shaohui can't do it, he hasn't even entered the kitchen when he is small, and he can wrap dumplings without revealing the filling, which is already very good.

Wan Ning's hands were full of flour, and her hands were empty, and her hair was always disobedient and ran to the front, sweeping her little face was really itchy, and she stroked it with the back of her hand a few times, so that her face was full of flour, and she didn't know it.

Gao Xiaofeng saw it, he pursed his lips and snickered, and gave Song Chengyi a look, Song Chengyi looked up, and saw that the originally clean and ruddy face was pasted with a lot of flour, and the tip of his nose was all over it, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to help her wipe it off.

The rough, warm touch startled Wan Ning, and looked at Song Chengyi with wide eyes, Song Chengyi coughed lightly: "That, you have flour on your face." He suddenly felt that during these days, he couldn't control himself from approaching her, he just thought about it, and he did it, did he scare her?

Seeing Camp Commander Song's somewhat evasive expression for the first time, coupled with Mu Wanning's face, Gao Xiaofeng smiled unkindly: "Haha, haha, Wanning, your face, haha, add some flour on the right, and it will be symmetrical, hahaha, the more the boss helps, hahahaha." ”

Is it that funny? Mu Wanning couldn't wait to hit him on the head with a lump of flour, and rolled her eyes at Gao Xiaofeng.

Song Chengyi took out the momentum on the usual training ground: "Gao Xiaofeng, are you okay?" If you don't want to eat dumplings, go out and carry a weight for five kilometers. ”

Gao Xiaofeng suppressed his laughter and pouted: "Today's New Year, you can't punish me." Then he shook his calves proudly, pretended to be very serious, and continued to make dumplings.

In fact, Song Chengyi didn't know, the flour on Wan Ning's face was not a laughing point, Gao Xiaofeng was smiling at his expression, hehe, the guys below definitely didn't believe it, how could Camp Commander Song have a tender look in his eyes to his little daughter-in-law?