Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

A few moments.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, did you go there with those sisters-in-law just now???"

"No, no."

"I didn't see it. I didn't see my sister-in-law in the team just now."

"Yes, there is definitely no sister-in-law in that team."

Comrade Shen Xiaoqi, who stood like a sculpture at the door of the first office, took a long time to come back to his senses. He tried to calm himself, but his mind was silently replaying the whole thing like a movie, as if he wanted to deeply imprint every detail in his mind; finally, he muttered in a low voice with certainty, as if he was taking an oath.

"No, then, where did my sister-in-law go?"

"..."

"!!!"

"It's over, it's over, sister-in-law, was, was guarded, guarded, lost, lost?"

Orderly soldier Shen Xiaoqi, with his hair disheveled in the wind, shivered and stammered as he muttered.

Military conference hall.

"Sister Yanmei——"

"Here, here."

Comrades Pan Xiaoyue and Xi Jinhua, who were full of evil intentions, slipped out of Lounge No. 1 behind the conference hall on the pretext of going to the toilet, turned to the door of Lounge No. 2, and lowered their voices and squeaked at Comrade Zhan Yanmei, who was like a dirty rat in Lounge No. 2 and was afraid to show any light.

That’s right, today the art troupe received an arrangement from the organization to go to the A711 unit to perform a show to add some liveliness to the unit’s collective wedding.

"Sister Yue——"

"Golden Flower girl."

Comrade Zhan Yanmei quietly came out of Lounge No. 2. When she saw Comrade Pan Xiaoyue and Comrade Xi Jinhua, her sinister and mean eyes lit up and she shouted excitedly.

"Sister Yanmei, you guessed it right. Deputy Headmaster Lu's wife, that vixen, is really joining the show."

Sister-in-law Pan Xiaoyue, who had been showing off in front of all the sisters-in-law just now, was now servile and fawning like a dog, nodding and bowing to Zhan Yanmei and reporting.

"Yeah--"

"Sister Yanmei, Sister Xiaoyue and I not only didn't put makeup on her, we also locked her up in the office over there."

"Now, let's see how that vixen comes out to participate in the show and seduce your Deputy Captain Lu."

The short and stout comrade Xi Jinhua, with a devilish smile on her face, agreed in an evil tone.

Comrade Xi Jinhua's admiration for Deputy Headman Lu Chenting was suppressed by Comrade Zhan Yanmei. She could only bury her shameful feelings deep in her heart, and twistedly vented them on her precious daughter Su Nianxi.

However, at this moment, these three cockroaches still don’t know what is going on in the army today; they just think that the New Year is approaching, and today is the day when the art troupe comes to perform, and they also let the military wives participate in a program whose specific content they don’t know.

"Um--"

"Sister Yue, Sister Jinhua—"

"Here, these are cloth coupons, meat coupons, soap coupons, and salt coupons. Take them. You've worked hard today."

"Jinhua, you should hurry up and get ready. The performance will start soon."

……

In the blink of an eye, it was already ten forty-five.

The soldiers in the logistics department of the army were busy slaughtering pigs and sheep. The atmosphere was full of joy and excitement.

Canteens No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 were filled with laughter and joy. Despite the shortage of supplies, the logistics soldiers in the canteens still tried their best to prepare various dishes, such as scallion-fried tofu, eggs, black fungus and shrimp, steamed buns and flower rolls, etc. These dishes were not only delicious, but also met the soldiers' expectations for delicious food.

The three A711 unit leaders, Commander Liu Qifeng, Deputy Commander Chen Zhilong, and Political Commissar Jiang Daye, led the old commander Lu Qidong, the old commander Lu's wife (Lin Hongying), Commander Lu Qing, Commander Jiang Xiaoyan's wife and other leading figures in the army, and walked towards the army conference hall like stars surrounding the moon.

In the conference hall, the lively soldiers of the army came in one after another like happy little fish. They were all refreshed and smiling, and took their seats in an orderly manner according to the regulations.

Among these soldiers, some knew what the highlight of the day was, while others just knew that the art troupe would come to the army today to perform a wonderful New Year's performance.

"Hahaha……"

"Old Chief, Old Madam——"

"Commander Lu, Madam Lu—"

"..."

"Let's go to the front. Those empty seats are—"

Commander Liu Qifeng was smiling as if it was the New Year in advance and greeted everyone warmly.

The Lu family members who accompanied them, as well as several other political leaders who came specially to attend the wedding of the military king and war god, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, were all laughing and talking, with joy on their faces.

***

"But, I found you, Sister Cao—"

"Sister-in-law, have Sister-in-law Su and the sisters-in-law come over?"

An anxious orderly, Wang Guobing, like an ant on a hot pan, searched everywhere and finally found the women's director, Cao Xiucha, who was directing a few soldiers to paste wedding characters in a corner of the conference hall. He looked panicked, as if the sky was about to fall, and asked.

"Attendant Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"!!!"

"Sister Su, didn't everyone come here just now?"

"..."

Look at that burly and flexible fat guy like an iron tower, Comrade Wang Guobing, who is like an ant on a hot pan, running around anxiously and panting; Sister Xiu Chai, with a happy face, quickly responded.

"Sister-in-law, are you sure you are all here?"

"Comrade Shen Xiaoqi and I were standing guard in front of the office building. When the sisters-in-law came over, we were very sure that we didn't see Sister Su in the group."

Before Cao Xiuchai's sister-in-law could finish her words, Wang Guobing, the orderly, interrupted her in a decisive tone.

"What, what..."

"Those twelve brides were just picked up by Deputy Division Commander Chen, who had his guard, Comrade Gong Mingmin, take a few soldiers with him."

"Time was tight and I couldn't leave, so I didn't follow."

"But when Guard Gong Mingmin came over, he told me that all twelve new brides had been taken in."

"you--"

"What the hell is going on?"

Sister-in-law Cao Xiucha was also confused now, and hurriedly told the whole story.

"!!!"

"Twelve of you, all accepted without missing a single one???"

Comrade Wang Guobing, the agile fat boy, had his face twisted into an ugly orange and was muttering softly.

"Sister Cao, where are the twelve sisters-in-law now? Let's go check them out."

"The art troupe is also coming to perform today..."

Suddenly, Wang Guobing, the guard who was feeling anxious and apprehensive, said something worriedly.

"middle--"

"Walk around..."

Sister-in-law Cao Xiuchai's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she became panicked. She agreed immediately.

Not long.

The army was in chaos - the protagonist Su Nianxi's son was missing.