"How long are you going?" This is what Wanning cares about the most.

"It won't be too long, estimated at a maximum of a month."

Wan Ning nodded, this is an acceptable range, I heard that soldiers sometimes go on missions for a year and a half, Wan Ning doesn't want Song Chengyi to leave for so long: "Then you take the book to the bed to read, you go, wait a while My feet will be cold again, I want to put my feet on your lap to warm up." ”

In the face of such a request from the little daughter-in-law, Head Song would not refuse, got up and got out of bed to get another book, and Wan Ning said: "You help me run downstairs, the brown cover book on the table, help me get it, and the pen." ”

The two sat on the bed, one reading and the other writing and drawing.

The little daughter-in-law's tender little feet were placed on her lap, and Song Chengyi really had no intention of reading: "Ningning, what are you writing?" ”

Wan Ning was frowning and pondering: "Write a plan, next year, there will be enough flowers in the flower field, I want to get a small factory and start mass production of soap, all kinds of flower dew, and creams and the like." ”

Song Chengyi sighed, took her notebook and pen, and put it on the bedside with her book: "Lemon, a restaurant, bring some soap, you are already very busy, there is no need to work so hard." ”

"It's not hard work, it's fulfillment, okay? Without an ideal life, what is the difference between it and salted fish? Besides, you see, now that I can let go step by step, I have the energy to think about other businesses. ”

"What are you doing with so many careers?"

"Make money, I like the feeling of counting money and cramping in my hands, haha!"

Song Chengyi looked at her and didn't speak, and didn't know how to persuade her, Wan Ning continued: "I'm joking with you, in fact, I just have a hobby, I like to eat, I like to make cosmetics, and I have a sense of accomplishment if I can let more people recognize what I have made, and I like to be a soldier and defend my country." ”

When she said this, Song Chengyi admitted that she had no reason to persuade her not to do it, and pinched her little nose: "It's okay to like it, but you can't make yourself too hard." ”

Wan Ning took the initiative to wrap around his waist: "Well, don't worry, I won't tire your daughter-in-law." ”

Song Chengyi smiled, and then, the big hand stroked her back: "Ningbao, I thought about it." ”

"What do you want? I'm not done yet! ”

"It's endless, there are other ways!" After saying that, bow your head and kiss her.

10,000 words are omitted here, and everyone makes up for it by themselves!

Liantai Village, Mu Family.

Zhao Guifen received a hundred yuan from her son in the mail, and also received New Year's goods from her fourth son-in-law, with sugar and meat, but the children were not at home, and this year was even more deserted than last year.

Mu Limin looked at the pile of money and things on the table in the hall, and sighed: "Alas, you still shouldn't let Chaoyang go out to work, other people's homes are lively during the New Year, but look at our family, what is it like?" ”

Zhao Guifen glared at him: "Do you think I am willing?" But you can see what's going on in this house right now. I have to save all this money, and when I wait for next year, I will not let Chaoyang go out, no matter what, I have to marry his daughter-in-law, and Hong'er, her dowry must also be prepared. ”

"Hong'er? Now people don't know where they are, and this girl doesn't know who we are? Such heartless and heartless. 2k reading network