Chapter 562 The Name of Xibao 6

When Lu Jiang was not in the camp, Jiang Xiaoyue often came to look for Feng Qingxue, and she came for Xi Bao, and she never came empty-handed.

She was generous and generous, and had a good relationship with people in the art troupe. Sometimes she would bring Yang Fengying or Fang Ning with her, which showed that she had a certain ability in making friends, and her good friends were all of good character.

After a few visits, Feng Qingxue and Yang Fengying became familiar with each other.

That day, they played for a while, and just as they left, Sang Hong came to look for Feng Qingxue with a soldier whom Feng Qingxue did not know.

I did not know him, but I did not know his name, not that I had never seen him before.

He looked to be in his thirties, but he was definitely younger than thirty years old. Who said the environment here was too bad? Everyone was full of vicissitudes, and there were two patches of plateau red on their faces.

"Sister-in-law!" Sang Hong said with a smile, "This is our battalion commander Qiao Desheng, who came to ask you for a favor."

"What does Battalion Commander Qiao want to ask me for? Just tell me." Feng Qingxue hurriedly asked them to sit down and made a bowl of malted milk for each of them, "Xiao Sang, Xi Bao's father told me about your matter. I will keep an eye on you in the future. Don't worry."

Sang Hong's eyes lit up. Wasn't his matter to ask Feng Qingxue to find him a wife?

"Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law, for your trouble!" Sang Hong was as happy as a child.

It can be seen how important it is for them to find a wife.

Feng Qingxue asked Qiao Desheng what he wanted again. Qiao Desheng coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "I want to ask you to be a matchmaker for me and introduce me to Comrade Fang Ning from the art troupe to meet and get to know each other."

The incidents that happened a few days ago, and many people were severely dealt with, made Qiao Desheng very worried, for fear that the letter he wrote to Fang Ning would be discovered. The timing was too coincidental. It was sent the night before, but something went wrong the next morning. Even if Fang Ning was cautious by nature and wanted to destroy it, it would be too late. Fortunately, Fang Ning was safe and sound, but he still felt very guilty.

In fact, he didn't write any love words in the letter. After all, Fang Ning didn't know who he was. He just told Fang Ning that he wanted to ask the leaders of the army to introduce them to each other, and begged for her consent. As long as she agreed, he would take action immediately.

He wanted to ask someone to act as a matchmaker according to the rules, but he didn't know why he wrote the letter and gave it to Fang Ning in a fit of excitement.

If something really went wrong, he would be to blame, and dying a thousand times or ten thousand times would not be enough to make up for his mistakes.

The protection between men and women is now more strict than before. The army prohibits soldiers from approaching the residence and rehearsal place of the art troupe. Qiao Desheng couldn't see Fang Ning, nor could he approach Fang Ning. He was left with regret and apology with nowhere to vent, so he had to come to Feng Qingxue. At least he could take the opportunity of introducing them to each other to apologize to Fang Ning and confess to her.

Feng Qingxue is the only person who knows the inside story besides the parties involved. She thinks of Qiao Desheng's death. Although she doesn't know why he died, he is a man because he is brave enough to take responsibility.

"I'll ask Fang Ning first. If she agrees, I'll introduce you to each other."

Qiao Desheng didn't expect Feng Qingxue to be so straightforward. He nodded and said, "Of course, of course. If Comrade Fang Ning disagrees, no one can force it. Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law!"

... This is the tenth chapter. There will be no more tonight. As usual, I'm begging for votes. It's already half past eight. My God, there's no update over there. I'm going to die. There are so many bad things today.