Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I am no longer worthy of this vicious female supporting role.

After sending Sangsang home, Su Yimo also turned back to Old Su's house. He was about to pack his luggage, but before he could pack it, his mother came in with tears in her eyes and a big package in her hand. Su Yimo had no choice but to Put down your luggage and turn around to comfort;

"Mom, it's not like I won't come back when I return to the army."

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't blame anyone..., you brat." Su's mother prayed with her hands folded, and then she patted Su Yimo's arm hard.

"Mom, we don't want to talk about superstition now. You are making a mistake knowing that you are wrong."

Su Yimo deliberately changed the subject. Mother Su glanced sideways at her son and thought to herself that this brat really didn't worry at all, but the girl was more reassuring.

"It's up to you to take care of it," Mother Su said, then opened the package, pointing to the local specialties, dried mushrooms, and home-baked bacon in the package, and ordered them one by one, which ones should be given to the army leaders and which ones should be shared with comrades. Yes, there were some things to keep for himself. Just when Su Yimo wanted to refuse, he was stopped by Su's mother's tear attack, so he could only nod in agreement.

The two of them packed up quickly. After cleaning up, Su Yimo pulled Su's mother and sat beside the bed.

"Mom, don't worry, I will be back during the next vacation."

"My mistress, my mother is either reluctant to part with me or she is a little scared, afraid that she will be like the mistress in the village who sends her good son over, but what comes back is..." Mother Su choked up again.

"Mom, don't worry. I haven't married Sang Sang yet, and I haven't provided for you to take care of you in old age. I promise, son, that you will be safe and sound."

The old Su family here was immersed in a rare sadness. Song Sangsang was busy preparing the package for Su Yimo. He dug out the winter gloves, scarves and other things from the space, as well as the ones he had made before. It’s not that Song Sangsang didn’t want to prepare more dried meat for Su Yimo. Time was really tight. He was busy these days and almost spent time with Su Yimo. There was really no way to conjure objects out of thin air. Bye bye. People doubt it, so they should wait until Su Yimo returns to the army before sending anything there.

In the evening, Su Yimo knocked on the door of grandma's house on time. Song Sangsang had also prepared the package. After introducing her, he urged Su Yimo to go home and sleep. Su Yimo's feet seemed to have roots growing there. , no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't move. Song Sangsang gave up her strength. Just when she was about to ask, Su Yimo had already put her in his arms.

"Sangsang, I will miss you"

"Um"

"Sangsang, me"

"Ok?"

"Sang Sang, I want to kiss..." Before she could finish her words, Su Yimo had already kissed her. Their lips were closely connected, and they were intimately testing each other's breath for a long time, until Song Sang Sang almost stopped breathing. , then I listened,

"you.."

"Sang Sang, I think I'll marry you home soon."

Song Sangsang was blushing and her heart was beating fast. She didn't hear Su Yimo's whisper at all. She just lowered her head shyly and her eyes were wandering. Su Yimo then picked up the package and went out.

Under the moonlight, a pair of lovers looked at each other and separated from each other. Song Sangsang stared closely at Su Yimo's retreating back, his eyes full of reluctance. Su Yimo also walked with difficulty, and they never separated. It was even more sad than now. Su Yimo could only lower his eyes and stride forward. Both of them understood that the separation at this moment was for a better encounter.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Su Yimo was already on his way back to the army, and Song Sangsang also woke up from his sleep, looking at the still haloed moon outside the window, thinking quietly.

Su Yimo's departure did not cause waves in Sujia Village, but occasionally when everyone saw Song Sangsang coming and going alone, they always felt that there was someone missing around them. Su Yimo soon put the troops into intense training, and Fu Hang The idea of ​​beating Su Yimo was not realized in the end, or in other words, the fight failed and was suppressed.

"When did it start?" Fu Hang rubbed the corners of his bruised mouth and asked, sitting next to Su Yimo.

"When I was in the hospital," Su Yimo answered honestly. Fu Hang burst into tears when he heard this. Look, look, it was at that time that the house was robbed. I really regretted it!

"I ask, when did you get the idea?" Fu Hang asked again angrily,

Su Yimo glanced at it and thought for a moment, "The last time I went on a mission, Sang Sang helped me."

"Wow, wow, wow, you beast, how could you do this?" Fu Hang became even more angry when he heard this. He was so angry that he almost jumped up. Is there any reason for this? It turns out that Sangsang was noticed so early. No wonder he was so active. He followed him home. If his parents found out that he was the one who led the wolf into the house, would they beat him to death? Fu Hang shuddered thinking about it. It was really scary.

"Hangzi, I am willing to swear on my life that I will be loyal to the party and the country and to Song Sangsang for the rest of my life. I will not let anyone bully her or look down on her." Su Yimo swore to Hang sincerely and seriously, and Fu Hang waved his hand. ,

"Can I still not believe you? I'm just unhappy because my sister was kidnapped suddenly. But be mentally prepared. My family is not easy to deal with, especially Sangsang, who is the only girl in the family."

"I will work hard"