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[122] His talk

"Captain, the roast chicken pork belly you want will have a big meal at the leader's house tomorrow?" The cook who was in charge of purchasing brought the ingredients over and talked to Meng Chenhao with a smile.

Meng Chenhao took the bag.

"My sister-in-law cooks food tomorrow night?"

"She cooked deliciously." Meng Chenhao blurted out.

Everyone in the army knew that he was straightforward and knew that he was definitely telling the truth at this moment, and kept having fun.

Ning Yunxi lowered her face.

"Teacher Ning, when will I come to your house for a meal? What do you think?" Lin Zhiqiang teased the couple and said.

"It is okay for the political commissar to come whenever he comes." Ning Yunxi immediately responded.

"Another pair of dishes and chopsticks then, the political commissar." The cook and Doctor Fu joined the teasing brigade next to him.

"That's right, our group leader said that Teacher Ning will taste delicious no matter how you cook. Then we will also give lectures to our kitchen class." Lin Zhiqiang said.

Ning Yunxi waved his hand: "No, cooking is really not my strength."

"Okay. Leader, let's go back with Teacher Ning after dinner. She sent the students to class today and had a job herself, so she was very tired." Lin Zhiqiang said to Meng Chenhao, and the two exchanged their eyes.

Ning Yunxi thought that the soldiers who could finally speak eloquently let her go, and the big guy breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, Meng Chenyi was watching several small radish heads at home, the two of them felt relieved and walked along the road for a while.

Seeing that she was eating a little full, Meng Chenhao pulled her down on a stone pier next to the barracks.

The light bulbs hanging on the barracks playground, shining on a few table tennis tables and basketball shelves, are only called simple compared to the future, but there is a simple atmosphere everywhere that makes people remember.

It is very quiet. At this moment, it is not that every household is popularizing TV, but that the nightlife of the army is relatively simple. You can hear the sound of grasshoppers from the wheat fields. Sometimes you can see fireflies flying in the grass, and the fluorescent light is so gentle and beautiful.

The two of them talked in a heart-to-heart talk. As they got along for a long time, they became more and more familiar with each other, and they became less and less concerned about what they said to each other.

"What happened today?" he asked.

It can be seen that during the meal, he and others saw that she was worried.

Ning Yunxi said: "Today, the parents of several students thought that I was an intern and couldn't teach their children well, so I said, I'll let them come over to visit me tomorrow. I feel a little embarrassed to Doctor Fu. If I can't explain well, I might have to leave." Speaking of this, she couldn't help but lower her head and figured out her fingers: "I'm sorry, Brother Meng. I'm worried if I'm disappointing everyone's expectations."

"Do you want to say you shouldn't be angry and say such things? No, I think you must have thought about it before saying such things. If it were me, I would have done this."

"Brother Meng?"

"I'm not just saying this to comfort you."

His eyes were sincere and gentle, and he stared at her firmly, and her heart couldn't help but jump.

"Before our army, if any work is done, it is necessary to communicate well once it is involved. Communication with fellow villagers may often be the most difficult part of the task. Sometimes our League cadres and political commissars have to go a long way to solve the problem. Sometimes when we say it many times, people may not be able to listen to it. Why? Because most people are just seeing it, and you just say it verbally, and people may not believe it."
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