Perhaps it was because this secret had been buried in her heart for too long, Ye Mingxiu only described Comrade Zhao Jianghong in front of Qin Rou, and this description made her come to the head.
"Can you ask your husband to bring a letter to Comrade Zhao?"
Qin Rou heard such a magical and coincidental story, of course she agreed: "Okay."
Curiosity and curiosity, Qin Rou went to the educated youth spot with this Wenqing sister. Comrade Xiao Qin didn't even want his son for the time being.
She couldn't help but want to eat some melon up close.
Ye Mingxiu wrote the letter on the spot, while Qin Rou waited on the sidelines. Ye Mingxiu generously showed her a few letters, which were written by Zhao Jianghong, and there was nothing particularly exciting in the letter, it was just a person who was sulking in private sigh lyrically.
It's the kind of literature that mourns pain alone.
Looking at the blue sky and the sea, sighing secretly to the big boat under the white clouds, the corals at the bottom of the water swagger, the isolated islands, coconut trees, crabs running on the beach, the clouds and clouds, repeating day after day, endless loneliness...
Occasionally mixed with "I miss you" and other sentence patterns that are not in English or Chinese, of course, this kind of sentence pattern may seem quite trendy in this era.
Qin Rou: "..."
Ye Mingxiu finally finished writing the letter and put it in an envelope. She also put a photo of herself.
Her eyes flickered, and she actually wanted to ask more about Comrade Zhao, but she felt that she still had to wait for him to tell her voluntarily in the future.
Ye Mingxiu pasted the credit paste, and specially pasted a stamp on it, and handed it to Qin Rou. She shyly said, "Then I will leave it to Comrade Qin."
Qin Rou nodded, she accepted the letter, and went back to her sister's house. As soon as the two cubs saw their mother, they immediately surrounded her.
"Mom, Ben Ben is back."
"Well, Benben has grown back by himself."
"Are the monkeys still here?"
"That's right, Mom asked the monkey's parents to educate the naughty monkey."
Little Dumpling nodded happily.
Qin Rou returned home with the two cubs, and Lu Yan came back not long after. When the little dumpling heard the sound of her father's return, she felt extremely wronged. She rushed ahead of her brother and threw herself into her father's arms. He asked for comfort.
The two cubs jumped into their father's arms.
"Daddy Daddy..."
"What's wrong?"
Lu Yan hugged each other in her arms. Today's sons were very enthusiastic, and Xiao Jiaozi looked at her father with aggrieved eyes.
"Father, monkeys are grabbing books."
"The dumpling was robbed."
Lu Yan: "..."? ?
The youngest son was robbed by a monkey.
Little Dumpling, who loves to be coquettish and begging for comfort, resolutely crackled in front of her father, begging for comfort. Hearing his son's grievances and complaints, his father, Lu Yan, found it both funny and amusing. Pfft—no, he had to try his best not to laugh in front of his son.
"Bad monkey."
"Well, bad monkey, let your fourth uncle educate the bad monkey next time."
"Uh-huh… "
The two cubs nodded in agreement, Xiao Jiaozi is a little coquettish girl who sees every need, and she was wronged today. Tonight, I want to eat the big steamed buns made by my father, the small shrimp cakes made by my mother, and the pills my brother likes...
"Okay, let's take you to knead the steamed buns."
The father and son entered the room talking and laughing.
The leader Zhang next door happened to come back from a stroll with his one-year-old son in his arms. Yes, he has now been assigned the task of walking the baby.
As soon as Comrade Xiao Lu next door came home, two sons threw themselves into his arms and rushed to his father. He was really sad.
As soon as he got home, his son ignored him, obviously he was the one who took the baby out for a walk every day.
When walking the baby, I will meet the same type of difficult brother, political commissar Liu, and it is only at this time that Zhang Chengbei's sense of superiority comes.
His son Dundun is better than Tiaotiao.
What kind of jumping is jumping? Her little arms and legs are really strong, and her father has been "punched and kicked" by her a lot of bruises.
Slap dad in the face.
Head Zhang: Pfft—
I didn't laugh.
Commissar Liu was furious: "Look, my daughter is still laughing when she beats me. Does she think it's some fun thing?"
Head Zhang immediately smiled and persuaded her: "The child is playing with you, why bother with her, take two more, take two more, how strong a child can be, why do you still care about a child... "
Political Commissar Liu: "I'm afraid she will beat her husband in the future."
Head Zhang thought to himself, tsk, this is a Hedong lion, the more he looked at this little Tiaotiao, the more pleasing he was, and he thought it would be fine if he didn't have a daughter, "Relax, relax, look how lively she is. "
Commissar Liu: "..."
Zhang Chengbei walked his baby back, and couldn't help but whistle. Their family Dundun will also go to kindergarten next year, and the neighbors will all go to kindergarten.
At night, the eldest cousin fell asleep with the two cubs. Qin Rou put on her pajamas and sat on the bedside to read a book. After Lu Yan took a shower, she closed the door with a brisk whistle.
Lu Yan hugged his daughter-in-law in his arms, looked at his daughter-in-law's delicate and bright cheeks in the dim light, and kissed the corner of her mouth, feeling very beautiful in her heart. It is getting more and more comfortable.
Qin Rou sat on him, hugged his neck, looked into his eyes face to face, "Lu Yan, can you contact Zhao Jianghong?"
Lu Yan wondered, "What's wrong?"
Qin Rou smiled, and she briefly described what happened when she met Ye Mingxiu today.
Just now while reading a book and thinking about it, Qin Rou feels that this story is really too magical, involving many elements, such as a double, white moonlight, ex-wife, brother's collapse because of a woman, the 1970s, drifting bottle connection, yin and yang Wrong, monkey stealing...
If this is really a story in a book, then such a story should not be something that ordinary authors can come up with.
If these two finally become successful, it must be regarded as a romance of the times.
After listening to the description, Lu Yan said: "...is there still such a thing?"
Sounds incredible enough.
"Coincidence." Qin Rou found out the letter and handed it to him: "I will trouble you, Chief of Staff Lu, no, Captain Lu, bring a letter."
"Let it go, I will remember."
Lu Yan threw the letter aside, hugged Qin Rou by the waist and moved her, and then pressed her on top of her. He didn't care about other people's affairs at night like this, he just wanted to hug his own sweet and soft daughter-in-law.
"There is one more thing to report to Team Lu. Comrade Xiao Qin applied to buy a sewing machine."
"Buy it, buy it if you want, and make clothes for our sons."
"Make you clothes."
"I don't need it anymore, what I send out is enough to wear."
"Do you dislike what your daughter-in-law did—uh—"
The next day, Lu Yan took the letter away, and in the next few days, he found some time to go to his brother's unit to meet Zhao Jianghong.
Zhao Jianghong looked at Brother Lu, who was dressed in military uniform, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and high nose bridge, and handsome facial features with three-dimensional and deep contours. Under the blue sky, white clouds and sea breeze, he looked particularly energetic and vigorous. He couldn't help turning his head to look at the melancholy blue sea.
Looking at each other, there is only sadness left. It is okay not to compare, but it is even more sad when compared.
Melancholy, he is very melancholy, except for the sea, his life is only melancholy and silent.
Lu Yan patted him on the shoulder and handed him the letter in his hand.
Zhao Jianghong took the letter and said unexpectedly, "What is this? You gave it to me?"
Lu Yan raised his handsome eyebrows: "Take it apart and see for yourself."
Zhao Jianghong opened the letter, his face blushed for a while, and quickly turned around to read the letter secretly. Lu Yan was behind him, looking at him with one hand on his hip. Zhao Jianghong took two steps back silently, walking around like a thief. After looking at it twice, he read the letter by himself.
Lu Yan: "..."
Looking at the letter in his hand, Zhao Jianghong's face turned red in a short while, his cheeks burned badly, and he felt an inexplicable excitement, like the joy of meeting a confidant, with a little inexplicable throbbing.
It is really impossible to understand with outsiders.
Such a coincidence? Such a coincidence? Such a coincidence? !
—The luck of the year was stained
Zhao Jianghong looked at Captain Lu in front of him strangely.
After a long time, I held back a sentence: "Have you thrown away your child's diaper?"
Lu Yan: "..."
Lu Yan looked at him with a perverted look.
"Do you want to touch it again?"
Zhao Jianghong suddenly felt that Comrade Lu Yan, who looked like a dog in front of him, was much more pleasing to the eye. He couldn't help but stepped forward and hooked Lu Yan's shoulders. With you on the sidelines to make an idea."
"You also come to help me as a staff officer."