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Chapter 80

No, no, Wanning felt that she could not stay here for a second, so she quickly washed her body, took the basin and wanted to go out, but was pulled by Yao Qiuling: "Didn't you tell me? Wash your clothes here, how cold is it to wash when you go back? And, are you enough? It's enough for you to joke around normally, but a big girl makes you embarrassed to say it."

One of the women said, "Girl, don't be embarrassed. We have no malicious intentions, don't worry? Listen to your aunt, who is washing clothes here, and when she goes back to the house, she has frozen hands."

Everyone said this, but Wanning was still making trouble and left, so she had to squat down and wash her clothes with hot water.

But this time, Aunt Yao refused to bypass her: "She is not my niece, but the future wife of Battalion Commander Song, the first battalion."

Mu Wanning almost spit out an old blood in a mouthful. Aunt Yao, didn’t you say you are a Chinese teacher? You are so naughty, do you know that those students? The teachers should not be very serious, but your personality and seriousness are really incompatible?

At this time, I don’t know who said, “Wow, then Captain Song will be blessed from now on!”

This time, Wan Ning stopped raising her head. She no longer wanted to know who could say this. She just wanted to wash her clothes and go out quickly. She decided not to go to this public bathhouse again.

On the way back, Yao Qiuling looked at her tangled, shy and annoyed little face and said with a smile: "Wanning, don't take it to your heart. They are all military wives or family members here. Everyone is used to it. They say whatever they think of, without any malice. In the future, you have to get used to it slowly. I didn't like it when I first came, and I felt that I was a role model, and I could not be like a roadside vegetable seller like them, but later I slowly integrated into them, and instead made Xiaozhou and me more willing to get close to me."

Knowing Aunt Yao's kindness, Wanning smiled and nodded.

"You are really embarrassed. Next time we will be a little late. If there are fewer people, we will come again. In this winter, we can only come to this bathhouse when taking a bath. Unlike in summer, we can just carry a bucket of hot water."

Gao Dongliang asked Song Chengyi and Liang Shaohui to go to his office together: "After the New Year, there will be a major transfer next spring. What do you think?"

Song Chengyi said lightly: "I have no idea, everything is subject to the organization's arrangements."

Liang Shaohui nodded in agreement.

"This idea is good. Commander Shen and I spoke to the phone in the morning. You two will follow me back to Pingjing next year. As for whom you are going to take, you can report it first and make arrangements as appropriate at that time."

Liang Shaohui smiled a little. After three years, he was finally able to go back. Seeing his happy look, Gao Dongliang was reluctant to say something behind him. Forget it, I won’t hit him anymore.

Song Chengyi is more steady and has no expression, as if it doesn’t matter where he goes, as long as it is needed by the organization.

"By the way, Chengyi, what are your arrangements over Mu Wanning?"

Speaking of Mu Wanning, Song Chengyi really doesn’t know where to start: “It’s like what you see. She can’t speak, but she has a good memory, can write, and writes well.”

Liang Shaohui touched his chin: "A farm girl is said to have a problem with her mind and is good at writing. She saw her solve the function problem for Xiaozhou at noon. If it were me, I wouldn't guarantee that she would do better than her."
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