Song Yi came to the village, took out the bamboo flute and blew it. After waiting for a long time, no one in black appeared. He couldn't help getting angry, "why didn't that waste come?"
Just then, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind. Song Yi turned his head and saw that it was a man in black. He was not happy and said, "how did you come?"
"There's a delay." The man in Black said softly.
"What I told you, you can do it later, and I'll let you know with the bamboo flute." Song Yi people also don't talk nonsense with people in black, directly said.
"Good!" The man in black replied.
"It's all right, you go." Song Yi waved to the man in black.
The man in black nodded his head, turned and ran towards the mountain forest, and soon disappeared into the night.
The Song Yi people took back their sight and walked towards the village. Now she is more relieved. When Zhan Yihan leaves tomorrow, she will see who can protect Su Jinyue.
Not long after the Song Yi people left, the man in black who left before came out from behind a tree. He looked at the direction of the Song Yi People's departure, gave a cold smile, reached out and took the mask from his face, revealing a clear-cut and handsome face, as if it was a cold war. In just a short contact, he has put the mark on the Song Yi people.
The night passed in a hurry.
At dawn, Su Jinyue got up and began to make breakfast. Today Yihan is going to take the train back to the army. She plans to make some snacks for him to take on the road.
I washed the eggs in the basket, boiled the tea eggs, steamed some Wowotou with noodles. It's cool in September. These things won't go bad for a day or two.
"How fragrant! What are you doing? " Xu Tiansheng enters the kitchen.
"Tea egg and Wowotou, master, you can eat them soon." Su Jinyue opened the lid of the pot and looked at it.
"It's for the boy of the war family, isn't it?" Xu Tiansheng joked with a smile.
Su Jinyue embarrassed smile, "also cold brother today to go back to the army, I want him to take on the road to eat." Although their lives are not rich, they don't have to worry about food and clothing. Moreover, Shifu is not a mean person.
"It's a love breakfast. Then the master won't rob the young man of the warring family. You can take them with you." Xu Tiansheng said with a bad smile.
"No, I just did it by the way." Su Jinyue stamped her foot in a coquettish way.
"In that case, master needs to eat more." Xu Tiansheng burst out laughing.
Song Yi went into the kitchen and saw the two people who were talking and laughing. Their faces looked unhappy. However, thinking that they would never see Su Jinyue again after tonight, they were very happy. Laugh, it's the last time in your life.
"I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Song Yi asked. A good mood, a good appetite.
Pretending not to hear song Yi's words, Su Jinyue went to one side, took two pieces of oil paper, opened the lid of the pot, took out a few Wowotou and tea eggs from inside and wrapped them up, "master, I'll go first." But for the sake of her master, she would not have left breakfast for Song Yi people.
"Well!" Xu Tiansheng nodded. Su Jinyue ignored the Song Yi people, but he didn't care too much, thinking that Su Jinyue was just in a hurry to see Zhan Yihan.
Song Yi people don't care about Su Jinyue either. Anyway, she will be dead soon.
As soon as the Zhan family came out of the house, they saw Su Jinyue, who was carrying a cloth bag and was walking towards this side.
"Uncle Zhan, aunt Zhan, Yifeng, Yilin, Yiping, brother Zhan." Su Jinyue said hello to everyone one by one.
"Here comes Jinyue." They all nodded to Su Jinyue with a smile.
"Hum!" Zhan Yiping turned her head with a cold hum. She just doesn't like Su Jinyue.
Zhan Yihan smiles at Su Jinyue, turns his head and looks at Zhan Yiping coldly, "don't you see your sister-in-law?"
Zhan Yiping felt a chill coming on her face. She couldn't help shrinking her neck in fear. "You're not married again. Where's my sister-in-law?" There is no way to call her sister-in-law Su Jinyue.
Zhan Yihan's face sank. "Call sister-in-law, do you hear me?"
Zhan Yiping shivered with fright. She looked at Su Jinyue reluctantly and said, "sister-in-law." Good women don't take immediate losses. Even if she did, she would not admit Su Jinyue.
Su Jinyue doesn't care and smiles. She hands the cloth bag to Zhan Yihan, "brother Yihan, you can take these snacks on the road." Zhan Yiping married a man in clothing business under the influence of Song Yi people. It's just that the man has a bad temper and likes to drink. After drinking, he often takes Zhan Yiping out. In the most serious case, Zhan Yiping was directly sent to the hospital.
Originally, Zhan Yiping always looked very happy. Only at that time did the strategists know that Zhan Yiping didn't live as well as she looked. Later, Zhan Yihan came forward and severely punished the man. Zhan Yiping's life was better.
Before she was arrested, she met Zhan Yiping once. At that time, she was wearing gorgeous clothes and gold jewelry, but her face was not as happy as she should be. Instead, she looked like a walking corpse with empty eyes.
Zhan Yihan stares at Zhan Yiping, takes Su Jinyue's cloth bag, opens it and looks at it. A happy smile rises on his handsome and extraordinary face, "my daughter-in-law makes it delicious."
Su Jinyue red face, jiaochen white war also cold one eye, "what nonsense!" So many people in, let her how good.
"Sooner or later." Zhan Yihan smiles, grabs Su Jinyue's hand and walks towards the entrance of the village.
Su Jinyue couldn't draw back her hand after several times, so she could only blush and let Zhan Yihan grasp it.
Wang Meizhen and Zhan Dafeng look at each other and smile. Now they just have to wait for their wedding.
Zhan Yiping clenched her teeth, stepped forward and held Zhan Yihan's other hand, "brother, when can you come back this time?" She just won't let them talk.
Zhan Yihan frowned, but she was her own sister, and it was hard to shake off her hand, "it depends." Their special forces have few holidays, so it's impossible to come back without a year and a half.
"I heard that there is a literary troupe in the army. The girls in the literary troupe are beautiful and can sing and dance. Brother, is it true? " Zhan Yiping asked. She just wanted to make su Jinyue sad. There are so many beautiful girls around my elder brother. I don't know when I will fall in love with one of them.
Zhan Yihan lightly nodded his head, slightly clenched Su Jinyue's hand, looked at her and said: "my heart has no place." His heart has been filled with her, and can no longer accommodate anyone.
Su Jinyue smiles sweetly, "I know!" She knows Yihan very well. Of course, she won't be worried. If he really liked the literary and artistic female soldiers of the literary and artistic troupe, he would not have been single in his previous life.