after scraping a customer's car

Song Yan was taken aback by his words. He was sour at first, but was finally washed away by the sweet heat wave. Nothing but sweet was sweet.

Before he could organize his words, Shen Ci said again, "But you have to wait for your health to recover, so you have to work hard to recover yourself."

Song Yan nodded heavily, "I will try my best." He smiled, looked at Shen Ci, the sweetness in his heart was revealed from his eyes, "Xiao Ci," he asked, "Why do you think you fell in love with me? "

"This," Shen Ci thought for a while, and then said softly, "Who knows."

Song Yanxi said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, now you are mine, mine alone."

Shen Ci said with a gentle smile, "Yes, I belong to you, but it's not yours alone. I still have grandpa."

Song Yan smiled and agreed, "That's right."

Shen Ci smiled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "That friend you just left?"

"Well," Song Yan hesitated, "Xiaoci, I'll call a comrade in arms and ask him to take care of me for two days and replace you."

Shen Ci frowned, "Why bother me, I will invite two nurses tomorrow."

Just as he was talking, Chen Cong opened the door and walked in, greeted Shen Ci politely, and said, "It's just a little effort, I am willing to take care of the platoon leader, and there is no need to hire a nurse."

Song Yan introduced to Shen Ci, "Chen Cong, the soldier I led is 27 years old this year." As he spoke, he leaned into Shen Ci's ear, "Xiao Ci, he knows my sexual orientation."

Shen Ci looked at Chen Cong, stood up and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Shen Ci."

Chen Cong put down the gift, wiped his pants with excited hands, held Shen Ci's hand with both hands, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Shen Ci smiled gently, "Hello."

Letting go of the hands, Chen Cong's ears were a little red, and he stood and looked at Shen Ci stupidly, thinking to himself, what the platoon leader said is true, his wife looks really good-looking.

Seeing him in a daze, Song Yan coughed lightly and said, "Xiao Cong, sit down."

Shen Ci looked at his watch, "Song Yan, I'll go home and see Grandpa, you two chat first, I'll be back later."

"Xiaoci, don't come back tonight, just rest at home." Song Yan said.

Shen Ci hesitated and said, "Let me see and talk about it."

"Sister-in-law, you can rest at home. Don't worry, I'll take care of the platoon leader." Chen Cong interjected.

Song Yan then said: "Yes, Xiao Ci, don't worry, Xiao Cong is very good at taking care of others."

Shen Ci thought for a while, then nodded, "Alright then, I'll come over early tomorrow morning."

Chen Cong hurriedly got up to see him off, "Sister-in-law, I'll see you off."

"No need." Shen Ci smiled, "You can stay here with Song Yan."

He took the car keys out of the ward, closed the door, and Chen Cong couldn't wait to say: "Platoon leader, I believe it, my sister-in-law is really pretty." He was very excited, "They are all old men, why is he so good-looking, Bai Baijing is gentle, but not a pussy."

Song Yan replied proudly: "Your sister-in-law is not only good on the outside, but also on the inside."

"Well, I can see that he is a good man." Chen Cong sat down on the bedside with a smile, his eyes gleaming with gossip, "Platoon leader, tell me how you and your sister-in-law got married from knowing each other? We saw each other today. Sister-in-law, I really want to know."

Song Yan said bluntly, "It all started when I scraped his car last winter."

"Scratch the car?"

"Well," Song Yan said, "I accidentally scratched it while delivering food, and it was delivering food to him."

"Deliver him food?" Chen Cong opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Scratched his car again?"

Song Yan told the story in detail, and then said with emotion: "If it hadn't been for scratching his car, I wouldn't be with him today."

Chen Cong felt like listening to a story, and said with a smile: "Platoon leader, I can only say that this is fate, it is so fate."

"Yes." Song Yan smiled, thinking of Shen Ci, he was happy.

Shen Ci drove back to Shen's villa, greeted his grandfather and second uncle, told them about Song Yan's situation, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He had some stomach pains, so he simply took a shower, went out of the bathroom, and ordered the cook to cook some porridge to nourish his stomach.

"Xiaoci, you haven't eaten?" Li Wenqiang stepped forward and asked concerned, "I'll make you something delicious if you haven't eaten."

"Thank you, Uncle Li. I've eaten it, but I just want some hot porridge." After finishing speaking, Shen Ci went to the bedroom to call Song Yan, and then went to watch his grandfather play chess with his second uncle.

Seeing him coming, Shen Lin asked him to accompany the old man for a couple of rounds, Li Wenqiang said: "Xiaoci wants to have porridge later, I will accompany Dad for a couple of rounds."

The old man laughed and said, "We're not going to leave anymore, Xiao Ci is rarely home, let's go, sit on the sofa and have a conversation."

They did as they said, and accompanied the old man to the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, he was about to talk about something, when the old man suddenly groaned in pain, which startled Shen Ci and Shen Lin.

"Dad," Shen Lin asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

Li Wenqiang and Shen Ci followed suit and asked.

The old man waved his hands, sat down on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just seemed to be out of breath."

Shen Ci frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face, "Grandpa, you don't look very well, are you really all right?"

"Yes, Dad, if you feel unwell, let's go to the hospital for an examination." Li Wenqiang frowned, also looking worried.

"No, no, no," the old man waved his hands, "I'm fine, what hospital should I go to?"

The three of them were silent for a while, and wanted to say a few more words, but they were afraid that the old man would be angry, so they didn't say any more.

After a while, sister Qin, the cook, asked, "Master, the porridge is ready, where do you eat it?"

"Bring it here." He said, asking the old man and Shen Lin if they would like to drink.

"You drink, we just finished eating, your second uncle and Wen Qiang are planning to go to the hospital to see Xiao Song, and you are here." The old man's eyes fell on Shen Ci's face, he spoke softly, full of affection, Feeling distressed again, "Xiao Ci, why do I see you lose weight, you have dark circles under your eyes, and your complexion is not good-looking, please ask a nurse, how can you bear it by yourself."

Shen Ci sipped the porridge, "Grandpa, I'm going home to rest today, I've already arranged for the nurse."

"That's good," the old man nodded, "you can go to bed after dinner."

Shen Ci drank the porridge with a spoon and nodded. He was indeed very tired and hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days.

The old man and Shen Lin were talking on the sidelines, and Shen Ci listened quietly while drinking porridge. When Li Wenqiang was asked to follow Shen Lin to help the company, Shen Ci agreed, "Uncle Li, I think Grandpa is right. You should go to the company with my second uncle to help."

Li Wenqiang said: "Isn't it necessary to pass CET-[-] in English? And I don't understand anything, how can I help?"

"Learn." The old man grimaced, "If you don't learn, you never will! When I started my business, I was figuring it out on my own. Now you have Xiaolin, what are you afraid of?"

"Li Wenqiang," Shen Lin said, "you only need to know Chinese. Others, as long as you are willing to learn, you can learn quickly."

Li Wenqiang was expecting and fearful when he heard the words, "Then, I'll try."

Shen Ci listened quietly, curling the corners of his lips. He liked the atmosphere of family talking and laughing.

After drinking the porridge, Shen Ci went back to his room to sleep.

The next morning, he went back to the hospital and arranged for a nurse, and Song Yan did not keep Chen Cong anymore.

Chen Cong smiled and asked: "Platoon leader, if this is the case, then I will go back." Then he said, "Come see you tomorrow."

"No, you are busy with your work."

"Song Yan is right, you are busy with your work, you can rest assured that there is me and the nurse here." Shen Ci looked at him and said lightly.

Chen Cong blinked, nodded and said, "Okay, then I will listen to my sister-in-law."

Shen Ci personally drove Chen Cong back. Chen Cong sat in the co-pilot seat. There was a faint smell of unknown perfume in the car, like aromatherapy, but also like the smell of Shen Ci. Delicate, living is also exquisite.

The car was very quiet at first, Shen Ci didn't speak, and Chen Cong was uncomfortable with his air-conditioning, looking at the street scene outside the window without daring to breathe.

At a certain moment, Shen Ci asked him how he and Song Yan met.

This suddenly opened up Chen Cong's chatterbox, and told Shen Ci a lot about Song Yan's affairs in the army. He kept talking along the way, and Shen Ci occasionally responded, but most of the time he listened quietly.

When Chen Cong mentioned Song Yan's temper, Shen Ci finally responded, and asked with great interest, "Is he very bad-tempered?"

"That's no, it's scary." Chen Cong had an expression on his face that I didn't lie to you, "Sister-in-law, you don't know, when I was with the platoon leader, he was the squad leader. At that time, as long as everyone in the class made a mistake, the whole class would be together. Five kilometers off-road, one hundred push-ups, at that time we secretly called the squad leader Song Papi."

Shen Ci was amused, and murmured, "Song Papi?"

"Well, I thought it didn't sound good, so I changed it to Sonces."

"Song Xisi?" Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this kind of word not very good for troops and troops?"

Chen Cong nodded, "So we changed the monitor's nickname to Song Juejue, and some called him Song Mochou."

Shen Ci found it even more amused, "Master Miejue? Li Mochou?"

Chen Cong scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "At that time, I was ignorant and didn't understand the squad leader's intentions. Now that I think about it, I regret it, but sister-in-law, the squad leader was really kind at that time, not only bad-tempered, strict and perverted."

"Pervert?" Shen Ci frowned slightly, "What kind of pervert?"

"Wind, rain, and snow still let us cross the field, stand in the military posture in the wind and rain, and in the snow, in order to train our military posture, he put the flags issued by our troops on top of our heads." Planting a vat, the vat is still full of water, sister-in-law, do you think the squad leader can destroy humanity? I was often made to cry by him, and my comrades complained a lot at that time, saying that he was too perverted."

The corners of Shen Ci's mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled, "Indeed."

"Also, sister-in-law, even in target shooting, we can practice tricks on aiming. He asked us to find the right posture, aim forward, and not pull the trigger. Instead, a big stone was hung on the gun, just like that Keeping that position, standing for an hour, will break your arms."

Chen Cong complained incessantly, as if he wanted to pour out the three thousand bitter water and Shen Ci.

Shen Ci listened with relish, and even when he arrived at the destination, he wanted to hold Chen Cong to tell him more about Song Yan's past.

Chen Cong chatted a little bit more, got out of the car, and smiled at Shen Ci: "Sister-in-law, I will talk to you again when I have a chance, there are many interesting things."

"it is good."

"Thank you sister-in-law for seeing me off, then you can go back and be careful on the way." Chen Cong waved to him after speaking.

Shen Ci looked at the courtyard and asked, "Are there retired military dogs here?"

"Yes, by the way, the platoon leader often comes here to see them. They are also comrades-in-arms with us, and we have an inseparable relationship."

Shen Ci said "hmm", "Then I'll go in and have a look."

He wasn't discussing with him. After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car, straightening his collar.

In the huge courtyard, there are a few black backs. Shen Ci is a bit afraid of dogs, but he likes them. He used to raise a little native dog, which was smart and cute. Unfortunately, he lost it later. Since then, he has never raised a dog again. .

Chen Cong took him to visit this place, listening to the stories of each dog, Shen Ci couldn't help being moved. At a certain moment, he stopped and asked, "Can I adopt one?"

Chen Cong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Of course, the platoon leader wanted to adopt them all, but he didn't adopt them because of where he lived and his health problems." Busy, raising a dog is like raising a child," he scratched his head, "my dad and uncles usually have nothing to do, they just like to play with them, if you want to adopt them, well, you have to pass their test first."

Shen Ci hesitated a little, knowing Chen Cong's concerns, and also understood his thoughts, nodded, "Yes, I am indeed too busy, and," he paused for a while, "I will take care of Song Yan for a long time in the future. talk later."

"That's right, there will be more opportunities in the future." Chen Cong looked at Shen Ci, "Sister-in-law, as long as you want to adopt in the future, you are welcome anytime and anywhere."

The corner of Shen Ci's mouth twitched slightly, "Thank you." He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Then I'll go back."

"Okay," Chen Cong said, "Sister-in-law, the platoon leader will leave it to you."

Shen Ci looked at him and said, "Don't worry, he is my lover now, and I will definitely take good care of him."

Sitting in the car, Shen Ci stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the hospital.

The door of the ward was closed. Before Shen Ci opened the door, he heard Song Lu's voice and pushed the door open. Song Lu called "Sister-in-law" and he was in a good mood. Seeing Song Yan again, he was in a good mood.

After Song Lu left, Shen Ci yelled at Song Yan, "Song Papi."

Hearing this nickname unexpectedly, Song Yan was obviously taken aback, then smiled, "What did that kid Chen Cong tell you?"

"You really called Song Papi?" Shen Ci asked with a smile.

"It's all in the past." Song Yan looked helpless.

"What about Song Xisi, Song Juejue and Song Mochou?" Shen Ci joked, with a rare mischievous expression on his face.

Song Yan frowned and said with a smile: "How much did that kid Chen Cong tell you?"

"I talked a lot, but," Shen Ci paused, "I didn't enjoy listening to it, please tell me again."

Song Yan was silent for a while, looked at it with a smile for a moment, and sighed softly: "It's all about training, and there is nothing to talk about."

Shen Ci sat in front of him, "Tell me about your inhuman and perverted behavior."

Song Yan's mouth twitched lightly, "Chen Cong told you that?"

"Anyway, after listening to me, I think the things you did were inhumane and perverted." Shen Ci smiled.

"..." Song Yan was a little speechless, "How could it be? It's all very formal and common training, that kid can't endure hardship."

Shen Ci couldn't help laughing, and patted his shoulder with a palm, "I really can't imagine how the black face scolded people before."

Song Yan stared at him, not caring, but followed Shen Ci's words and said: "Then I will try to find the feeling, and the black face will train you to let you feel the feeling."

Shen Ci smiled hoarsely, "Okay, if you are willing to train, you can train hard, and let me see how serious Squad Leader Song is."

Song Yan couldn't help laughing, "I'm not willing to train you." He sighed, "You really want to come out as soon as you want, like a child."

Shen Ci didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was silent for a while, thinking about what Chen Cong said, he still felt it was funny, he looked at Song Yan, and after watching, he leaned over and kissed Song Yan.