My strategy failed, so my bestie introduced me to a tough officer.

If Xiao Yanlin makes Luobo angry.

So Luobo moved to her place.

She and Luobo take care of each other, love each other, and live a happy life.

"Building 16, Unit 2."

"The one next to Old Deng's."

"I saw that the house next to Lao Deng's was empty, so I shamelessly asked Lao Deng for that house."

"The one next to Uncle Deng's house, it's pretty good."

The house is not far from Uncle Deng and Luobo's house.

In the future, if Xie Zhen did something wrong and made her angry, she would first go to Uncle Deng and Aunt Deng to complain, and then go to Luobo's house to eat and drink for free.

Yun Jiaojiao smiled like a flower.

Xie Zhennan saw her little plan through her charming smile, and suddenly felt a chill running up his body from the soles of his feet.

"Wife, I will try not to do anything stupid in the future. Please don't go to Old Deng and Auntie to complain all the time."

"Don't take your anger out on Lin Qingluo and Xiao Yanlin and move to their house."

With the help of Xie Zhennan, Yun Jiaojiao sat back on the back seat of the 28-inch bicycle.

"Then you must remember what you said today."

It really hurts when I fell just now.

After sitting back on the 28-inch bicycle, Yun Jiaojiao tightly held Xie Zhennan's waist with both hands, not daring to let go for a moment.

Xie Zhennan slowed down because he was worried that she would fall off the car again.

"If you do anything stupid, I'm going to complain to Uncle Deng and Aunt Chu Jie and have them deal with you."

"Let Uncle Deng and Aunt Chu Jie take care of you, and then I'll move to Captain Luobo Xiao's house."

"Luo Bo said that she would keep the room I lived in before for me."

"..."

Xie Zhennan frowned, feeling a little regretful for asking Deng Changping for Unit 2, Building 16.

She should get a house that is farthest away from Old Deng's family and Lin Qingluo and Xiao Yanlin's family. If the couple has a quarrel, the wife can only stay at home and reconcile with him.

"Do you know how many rooms our family was allocated?"

"It's the same layout as Xiao Yanlin and Lin Qingluo's house, four rooms on the second floor and one room on the first floor."

Xie Zhennan's brows relaxed.

"Wife, do you want to leave a room for Lin Qingluo?"

"I'm going to leave a room for my eldest sister and Luobo."

"If Xiao Yanlin and Zhao Biao dare to do anything wrong, Big Sister Luobo can come stay at our house for a while."

"Stay, you must stay."

Xie Zhennan agreed very readily.

How could Xiao Yanlin and Zhao Biao be left alone in such a situation when his wife ran away from home and the man was left alone in the empty house?

"I think the room next to the bedroom is very good."

"The room is spacious and well-lit. It has a wardrobe and a large Simmons bed. When my eldest and second aunts come to stay with us, they will definitely be able to forget their worries and feel good."

Xiao Yanlin, who was cooking at home wearing a floral apron, inexplicably felt a chill on his back.

"Xiao Yanlin, are you cold?"

Lin Qingluo sat at the dining table peeling oranges and eating them.

Seeing Xiao Yanlin's shoulder twitching, Lin Qingluo glared at him unhappily.

"I told you not to take off your coat while cooking, but you didn't listen. You're almost thirty, and you can't handle the cold like a guy in his early twenties."

"Wait a minute, I'll get your coat from the living room."

"Eat your orange."

"I'm not cold."

Xiao Yanlin interrupted Lin Qingluo.

"Someone is plotting against me behind my back."

Lin Qingluo rolled her eyes at him.

"Who dares to plot against Captain Xiao?"

"It's either Xie Zhennan or Yun Jiaojiao. They are both very cunning."

"Xiao Yanlin, I have no objection to you saying Xie Zhennan is scheming, but why did you bring your daughter along?"

Lin Qingluo put down the half-eaten orange, put her hands on her waist and stood up, as if she was going to fight with Xiao Yanlin.

"My daughter is kind-hearted and simple-minded, so she won't plot against you."

"From now on, if you complain about Xie Zhennan bringing his daughter with him, move to the study to sleep at night."

Xiao Yanlin: "......"

Yun Jiaojiao is the Achilles' heel of his wife. Every time she touches this Achilles' heel, she gets angry with him.

"You asked me to move to the study to sleep for Yun Jiaojiao again. How many times have you done that?"

"This makes me feel like Yun Jiaojiao is the first wife and I am the concubine."

Xiao Yanlin muttered softly while peeling lettuce with his head down.

"What did you say?"

Lin Qingluo was almost amused by his words "Yun Jiaojiao is the first wife and I am the concubine".

The description is quite apt.

If this were in ancient times, she was a man, and Xiao Yanlin and Jiaonu were women, she would definitely marry Jiaonu as her first wife and take Xiao Yanlin as her concubine.

"I did not say anything."

"You heard wrong."

As a team leader, Xiao Yanlin couldn't bear to repeat such jealous words.

He refused to repeat himself, and Lin Qingluo didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Qingluo sat back at the table, picked up the remaining half of the orange and continued eating.

"Didn't we go to the military hospital for a checkup during National Day? Did the comrades at the military hospital call you to pick up the checkup report?"

Xiao Yanlin: "How can it be so fast?"

“It’s been so many days!”

Lin Qingluo flattened her lips and shook her head in disappointment.

It seems that the medical level in the 1980s was even more backward than she had imagined.

"Remember to let me know when you get the report."

"Ah."

Xiao Yanlin was trembling as he cut the lettuce into shreds.

His butt swayed slightly in rhythm with his upper body, which made Lin Qingluo swallow unconsciously.

"Xiao Yanlin, I noticed that your butt is getting more and more lifted."

Xiao Yanlin almost cut his finger with a knife because of his wife's praise.

Xiao Yanlin stopped cutting vegetables, turned his head away and glared at the culprit unhappily.

"You can save this for tonight."

......

After having dinner in a canteen in the military district, Xie Zhennan took Yun Jiaojiao to see the new house.

“This yard is really big.”

Xie Zhennan took the key to open the door, and Yun Jiaojiao's eyes lit up when he saw a square yard of about 50 square meters.

“This is the front yard.”

“And there’s a backyard.”

“The backyard is about the same size as the front yard.”

Xie Zhennan had already come to see it once during the day.

He introduced it to Yun Jiaojiao incessantly.

"Turn the front yard into a basketball court and set up a backboard. I'll teach the kids basketball from now on."

"Turn the backyard into a garden, plant roses and lilies, and put up a swing. On summer nights, I'll sit on the swing with you, drink tea, watch the moon, and smell the flowers."

Yun Jiaojiao's eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of longing.

"Xie Zhennan, you're quite romantic, even though you're a rough guy."

"Who is the rough guy?"

"Who is the rough guy?"

Xie Zhennan turned around and tickled Yun Jiaojiao's armpit.

Yun Jiaojiao was ticklish and curled up into a ball instantly.

"Xie Zhennan, I'm too tired to laugh, stop tickling me."

"No energy left."

"I'll carry you into the house."

Xie Zhennan reached out, picked up Yun Jiaojiao and walked inside steadily.

Deng Changping and Chu Jie were sitting in the yard drinking tea when they heard laughter from next door. Deng Changping glanced at Chu Jie and said with some envy, "It's good to be young."

Chu Jie rolled her eyes at him: "I have no strength left, carry me into the house."

Deng Changping: "You're too old to be ashamed."

"Deng Changping, what did you say?"

Chu Jie reached out and twisted Deng Changping's ear: "Do you dare to say it again?"