Song Sangsang was still frightened for a while, so she went back to the donkey cart first. She was the first to arrive. Just as she was bored, Aunt Lin came with her daughter. She couldn't stop sighing. Su Qianqian comforted her in a low voice. Sangsang asked what happened

Su Qianqian explained in a low voice that it turned out that the supply and marketing cooperative had sold out all the red cloth, and Aunt Lin was anxious. The wedding was approaching, so she was unhappy.

Song Sangsang recalled that there seemed to be bright red cloth in the space supermarket. She wondered if it could be used to make clothes, so she turned to comfort Aunt Lin, "Aunt Lin, I seem to have red cloth there. I don't know if it is enough. You can give it to me later." Qianqian go to my place and have a look, and if possible, let Qianqian take it back."

"Xiao Song, is it true?" Aunt Lin wiped her tears and asked in a tearful tone.

"Really, you guys will go see it together later." Song Sangsang couldn't laugh or cry, but she was also touched by Aunt Lin's love for her daughter. In her past life, Song Sangsang was very weak in terms of family ties. She was an orphan in her previous life, and it was similar in this life. So I am always very envious when I see other people’s favor.

"Xiao Song, I won't go. Let Qianqian go. I'll give you how much it will cost." Aunt Lin finally felt better after her mood changed.

Song Sangsang was very curious about what they needed to get married, so Aunt Lin told her one by one. Occasionally Qianqian would also say a few words. In this way, the three of them were talking and laughing while waiting for the others. When everyone was together, Uncle Li So we set off in a donkey cart.

After arriving home, Song Sangsang asked Qianqian to sit down first, then went into the room and found a red cloth from the space supermarket. She cut a section according to the size she just asked Aunt Lin. After finding it, she left the space.

Su Qianqian was still chatting with her grandma in the lobby and was inviting her to a wedding banquet. When she saw Song Sangsang coming out, her eyes were already attracted by the fabric in her hand. She stepped forward and grabbed Song Sangsang to praise her.

"Sang Sang, it's so beautiful. Do you really want to give it to me? You will definitely look good making clothes out of such beautiful cloth."

"A dress made of such beautiful cloth must be worn by the most beautiful bride," Song Sangsang continued. Su Qianqian's face immediately turned red after hearing this. She didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, Song Sangsang brought the topic to new clothes. What should I do? I also gave Su Qianqian some suggestions based on the clothes of the 21st century. The final product was really better than expected. Su Qianqian was questioned repeatedly by the girls in the village who were about to get married, but this is all for another day.

In the evening, when Song Sangsang and her grandmother were having dinner, the county postman came over on a bicycle. He put down the letter and turned around and left. Song Sangsang was very confused. He had just sent the letter to Zhang Xiaoya. Who else would write to him? Woolen cloth?

At night, sitting by the bed, Song Sangsang picked up the letter and was stunned for a moment. It said on the envelope that it was sent by the army, "A letter from the army? Is it Brother Su?"

I opened it with doubts. It was really Su Yimo's letter.

"Hello Sangsang, I'm Su Yimo

I have arrived at the army. Everything is fine. How are you in Sujiacun? How are you doing recently? If anything happens, don’t forget to write me.

........

Sang Sang, the chili sauce and mushroom sauce you made are delicious, but they were all taken away by the comrades. I haven’t had enough yet, thank you Sang Sang.”

Song Sangsang almost laughed out loud at the end. He could imagine Su Yimo being besieged by his comrades to grab the hot sauce. Song Sangsang never doubted that it was delicious. Sangsang's products must be high-quality, but if Brother Su If you like it, I can send some to you next time you have the chance.

Song Sang Sang felt that there was something else in the envelope and took it out together. On one side was the money that Song Sang Sang stuffed into the hot sauce package, and on the other side was a note that read, "Hello, comrade, the hot sauce and mushroom sauce you made." Everyone likes it very much. Can you make more and send them to the army? Also, please don’t tell Su Yimo. "The following are money coupons, dozens of dollars, as well as candy stamps, industrial coupons, etc. issued by the army."

Song Sangsang burst out laughing. Brother Su's comrades were so funny that they secretly stuffed it into the envelope. However, this also proved Song Sangsang's skills and he would arrange it for them later.

Here, Su Yimo was about to send a letter. As soon as he added Song Sangsang of Sujia Village to collect it, he was called away by his good friend. Before leaving, he gave the envelope to the mailman, but what he didn't expect was that a group of Squad leader Zhang Debiao sneaked over and stuffed the money, tickets and note inside.

But when Su Sangsang sent a lot of hot sauce to the army, the playground that afternoon was almost in a state of tragedy. Even his good friend's face was bruised and bruised, and he couldn't stand it.

"Hey, you brat, you've gone too far. Don't think that I don't dare to fight back. I'm just going to let you this time."

"Want to try again?" Su Yimo's cold voice sounded, and the corner of Fu Hang's mouth twitched.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm afraid I'll be divided if I go back. I want to save my life and eat hot sauce," Fu Hang continued in a careless manner, and the result was another punch in the stomach.

"Su Yimo, you..."

"What are you doing? There will be no next time, otherwise...you guys try?" Su Yimo said coldly, with a look that could almost kill someone.

When Fu Hang saw this, he ran away and left a message, "I didn't do it alone, there are also soldiers under your command."

Upon hearing this, the group of people walking behind felt a chill in their hearts. Captain Fu, don't be so deceptive. It's going to be over now! Forget it, let's eat delicious food first and then get scolded. They ran away one by one, as if they were followed by some jackal, tiger or leopard.

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