Dressed neatly, song Xuan was buttoned up by Yang Haitao and checked again. The high-collar sweater was pulled to block his chin. Then he said at ease, "well, you can't see the trace on your neck."

Song Xuan gave him a kick in the calf: "it's not allowed to be so open-minded outside."

Yang Haitao buckled her waist and said with a smile, "yes, my wife."

Song Xuan took his hand to his mouth and took a bite. Yang Haitao hummed, "call your wife, it's not a matter of saying something without any cover up."

"call me my name outside."

Yang Haitao lightly hooked a corner of the mouth: "good, good, call your name."

Yang Shaodong is the best one. Song Xuan has no way to deal with him outside.

When they went out, uncle Zhong cleaned the snow in the yard all night, while another male laborer helped Wu Ma clean the yard next door.

Despite song Xuan's opposition, Yang Haitao insists on holding her hand. They enter the room together. After a glance, song Xuan murmurs: "is the little girl still in bed? Yes, today is a day off. Let her sleep more. "

Wu Ma put the broom at the door. As soon as she spoke, she gasped: "Xiao Ran Ran ran out early in the morning."

"Ah? I'm out? Where have you been? "

Wu Ma went to the kitchen: "where can the girl go? The Second Artillery team is waiting for the call of deputy Gu downstairs every day. It has been waiting for almost a month. There is no phone call. The girl is in a hurry. "

Song Xuan sat down at the dining table and frowned, "girl, don't you know I'm going to get my license today? I just think about Gu Jingxing all day long. "

Yang Haitao touched her head: "you should learn from your sister."

Song Xuan squinted at him: "what do you mean?"

What Yang Haitao wants to say is that I hope you only care about me in your heart. But song Xuan's expression forced him to swallow the rest of the sentence into his stomach and said with a smile, "it's not very meaningful. Don't be so busy."

Song Xuan coughed softly: "since Xiao Ran is not here today, let's get the evidence Tomorrow? "

Yang Haitao's face sank: "what does it have to do with her presence or not?"

Song Xuan plucked her hair: "I want to make my closest witness."

Yang Haitao waved a big hand: "no, when I wait for the banquet, Xiao ran must be there."

You're kidding. If you don't get married one day, his heart will be restless. He can't afford to drag on for a moment.

Song Xuan glanced at him: "you're in a hurry."

Yang Haitao's heart was burning: "it's about my happiness and my life. Who can't be in a hurry. Xiaoxuan, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after dinner, ah?"

Song Xuan lowers her head and smiles. She smiles Doting is not talking.

Yang Haitao's heart goes up and down, and he regrets secretly. In the end, he is still too heavy to hold his breath. How can he not bear it for just one day?

At the gate of the Second Artillery team, song ran gets out of the car, and Yin Hua accompanies her. Outside the Second Artillery team, there are soldiers shoveling snow. It's very hot.

Song ran fixed her eyes on her brother Jingxing.

It's really annoying.

Song ran walked along the wall, and occasionally a soldier who knew her called out for his sister-in-law. Song ran could not stop to answer him.

She hurried to the gate. The guard was still Xiao Wang. Song ran raised his eyes to see him: "is Gu vice regiment back yet?"

Yin Hua thinks that the little sister-in-law is really poor, and her brother is really calm.

"Sister in law, Gu has not come back yet."