After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

"Wow! How did you manage to get Yinbao to eat vegetarian food?" Xiangyi's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Fu Ling shrugged and watched Yin Bao eat with a doting look on his face. It was a visual feast, one bite of carrot at a time...

"Let's go, let's cook. I'm getting hungry if I keep watching." The two of them walked to the kitchen arm in arm.

While processing the seafood, he asked, "Did you get any harvest this time?"

"Hehe, of course, the harvest is really great." He looked very proud.

"Yo yo yo, your tail is almost up to the sky, keep a low profile."

She spread her hands, feeling embarrassed: "I want to, but the conditions don't allow it."

Xiangyi was too tired to complain and shook her head helplessly, letting her show off. It was her own fault.

"knock!…"

The two looked at each other, Xiangyi went to open the door, and she quickly put Yinbao and its nest into the boundary bead.

Then acted as if nothing had happened...

"Godfather!" The person who came was Political Commissar Ye.

"Well, Lingling, how could you do such a big thing without saying anything? Tell me how you met that spy?"

As soon as he saw Fu Ling, he started questioning him. He looked so anxious and impatient, unlike his usual calmness.

Fu Ling chuckled, quickly invited him to sit down, and poured him a cup of tea: "Godfather, this is what happened. I was looking for medicinal herbs when I suddenly heard screams not far away, so I went over to check...

I didn't let him see me, I was observing him secretly. I found that he seemed to have a gun. Every time he heard a noise, he would unconsciously touch his pocket. I also heard him mutter something in Japanese dialect to himself! ...”

She was in the dark anyway, so she had the final say. His identity as a spy couldn't be denied, and the gun they found couldn't be fake.

All I can say is that he was unlucky to meet her, but it was because she had a powerful system that made him unable to escape and he even accidentally gave out his accomplices, which was truly a pleasant surprise.

She told the rest of the story truthfully, and had nothing to hide from Political Commissar Ye: "Godfather, I was afraid he had a gun, so I didn't get close to him. Instead, I fired two arrows to subdue him..."

"Well, you did a good job. If the other party had a gun, wouldn't you become a target if you walked out so carelessly?" Political Commissar Ye was very satisfied with her calmness in the face of danger.

"Godfather, has the spy confessed? Have you found out what his purpose is here?" She shouldn't have asked, but she was the one who caught this man, and she asked out of concern for the subsequent progress.

Then he asked, "Also, has Han Zihe been taken in for questioning?"

"Not yet. We want to pry open the spy's mouth first without alerting the enemy. We don't know if there is another Han Zihe lurking in the family compound.

But now we have started to send people to closely monitor her movements, and her every move is under our control."

After listening to this, Fu Ling felt that it made sense. No wonder she didn't receive any points reward.

"Lingling, you have done a great job this time!" A map was also found from the pen. This was confidential, so Political Commissar Ye did not tell them.

"It doesn't matter whether I've achieved merit or not, I just don't want to let go of someone who is harmful to the country. By the way, godfather, have you checked where he came from?"

"Of course, we've already contacted the border. There was a conflict a dozen days ago, and we killed twenty enemies!"

Fu Ling didn't care about the other party's life or death. She was worried about the casualties of the Chinese people: "Then...what about us?"

"Fortunately, the response was quick and there were no casualties." Political Commissar Ye was also sweating.

"I'm glad the soldiers are okay. This spy seems to have been in the woods for a long time. I suspect he sneaked in from the border!"

Political Commissar Ye and others also had suspicions and even sent people to the woods to search for evidence, but there have been no results so far.

"Well, we've already sent someone to investigate! We should have results soon."

After checking the time on his watch and finishing his tea, he stood up and said, "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. If you guys have nothing to do, come over and sit down at my house."

The two of them naturally agreed and sent Political Commissar Ye out the door.

Xiangyi spread her hands: "Let's go, continue our dinner..."

"Let's go..."

.........

At night, Fu Ling, sitting on the sofa, remembered that the package and letter had not been opened yet, so he quickly took them out from the space.

I didn't rush to open the package, but opened one of the letters first. It was from the Fu family, telling her that they had received the items and asking her not to waste money on them. They also asked her if she was used to the island and if the people were easy to get along with.

The things that were sent were also mentioned in the letter. Among them were two sets of clothes made by Fu Ma for her, and even Lu Beichen had two shirts.

Not only that, the package also contained two boxes of supplements such as bird's nest and malted milk.

This made Fu Ling laugh and cry. Wasn't this something he had bought for his mother before? How did it end up in his hands again?

After reading it, he opened another letter, which was obviously a pieced-together note from two people.

The letter from Mrs. Lu said that she had received the dry goods and tried to make them using the recipe she left behind, which was well received by the whole family. She also asked her if she was accustomed to the environment here, which was basically the same as Mrs. Fu's concern.

Fu Ling did not feel impatient and read the letter carefully. What Lu's mother sent was the bacon she had recently pickled. Lu's father got fifty kilograms of pork from somewhere, and Lu's mother pickled it into bacon and sent most of it to her, asking her to eat it slowly.

She couldn't help laughing out loud. Yinbao beside her looked up at her curiously, not knowing what she was laughing at.

After reading the letter written by Lu's mother, there was another one that Lu Wanning wrote to her.

The whole article is filled with deep longing for her, and she also mentioned her recent studies. The last time she called, she said she was learning tailoring. There was a skirt in the package, which was sewn by Lu Wanning herself.

Fu Ling was very curious, so he opened the package. The first package was sent by Fu Ma. He opened the package, put the supplements into the space, and placed the clothes and shoes on the sofa.

I opened the second package and picked it up. Wow, all the bacon had been sent.

When I opened the package, I found a sealed oil paper bag on top. It should be the clothes, and it was wrapped in several layers to prevent the bacon from getting on them.

The bacon was also sealed with oil paper. After opening it and checking, it was not spoiled at all. The quality was quite good. It was either smoked or pickled with salt. Fu Ling put it into the space for preservation.

These are all the love her family has for her.

When the oil-paper package containing the clothes was opened, Fu Ling smiled. It was a red dress with a novel style, very elegant and generous.

She liked it very much. It was obvious that this skirt was made with great care. The stitching was delicate and it didn't look messy at all.

The clothes made by Fu Ma are the most popular styles nowadays, and she takes them all to the bedroom closet and hangs them up.

Seeing that it was still early, he told Yinbao to stay at home and went out.

I went to the telephone room and called Lu's mother.

More than ten minutes passed before the call came back. As soon as the call was connected, a delighted voice said, "Is that Lingling?"

"Mom, it's me!"

"Did you receive the bacon Mom sent you?"

"Got it, Mom. Why did you send so much bacon? I have plenty to eat here. You can keep it for yourself and enjoy it slowly."

"Oh! We don't lack meat at home. How are you doing on the island lately? Is Lao Er treating you well?"

"Mom, Lu Beichen is very good to me, but he went on a mission a while ago and won't be back for two months."

"What? Why are you on a mission right after you arrived? Are you living well over there alone? Are you being bullied?" When Mother Lu heard that her son was not there, she immediately became anxious, fearing that her daughter-in-law would be bullied.

Fu Ling smiled and replied, "Don't worry, Mom. No one bullies me. It's good here."

Mother Lu still didn't quite believe it and kept asking, "Really? Lingling, if you have anything, you must tell me."