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

"..."

"Is there no one left from the art troupe?"

"Why did you assign her to the army again?"

"Comrade Zhan on this stage, what are you doing???"

"Are you going to cause trouble again?"

Deputy Division Commander Chen Zhilong suppressed the anger in his chest, gritted his teeth, and muttered softly.

"Tsk——"

"Old Chen, calm down. Don't get angry. Let's take a look first."

"After the last mass wedding incident, the division commander said that if Comrade Zhan Yanmei dared to cause trouble again, even if he brought up her deceased brother, it would be useless."

"She must be kicked out of the art troupe and out of the army."

Compared with Deputy Division Commander Chen Zhilong, Political Commissar Jiang Daye, who was sitting next to him, was much calmer and more composed.

He turned sideways, cleared his throat, and spoke calmly and slowly.

"Hehehe..."

"And you see—"

"The young wife of the assassin in the stands seems quite calm."

"Calm down first and wait and see what happens."

"Maybe there will be a surprise later—"

Political Commissar Jiang Daye remained calm, and no one knew where his confidence came from. He had a determined expression on his face and kept persuading people tirelessly.

"hehe!!!"

"Old Jiang, what's going on? How can you laugh?"

"You, the political commissar, are so calm. You can still keep your composure and talk and laugh freely at this time."

"And a surprise—"

"Wait, don't cause any trouble for me."

"Let other troops laugh at our jokes."

Deputy Division Commander Chen Zhilong, who had a bad temper and a resentful look on his face, spoke to Political Commissar Jiang who was sitting next to him.

"Tsk——"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Didn't I tell you that if Comrade Zhan on the stage dares to mess around again?"

"This time, I joined the division commander in submitting a report and had her removed."

"Tell her not to have anything to do with the army anymore."

Political Commissar Jiang Daye, who was calm and composed, continued to whisper to Deputy Division Commander Chen Zhilong, who looked anxious.

Um--

Political Commissar Jiang Daye had just watched the performance of Su Nianxi, the daughter-in-law of Deputy Regiment Commander Lu Chenting, on the stage.

He didn't know what was wrong, but he inexplicably felt that this young military wife was different from other military wives and was very responsible.

Especially at the end, after hearing the voice of Su Nianxi Baozi, I became more certain.

"..."

"Hahaha……"

"Commander Liu, the wives of the soldiers in your A711 unit are all so pretty."

"The soldiers are so lucky—"

Commander Du of the J807 unit, who was sitting with Commander Liu Qifeng, looked at the fair, tender, cute and lovely Su Nianxi on the stage, laughed and praised her generously.

"Hahaha……"

"Yes, yes, it's all a blessing for the soldiers."

"Comrade Su on the stage is the wife of that brat Lu Chenting."

"This kid is indeed very lucky—"

"His wife is Commander Lu. He arranged this marriage for his grandson since Comrade Su was still in his mother's womb."

"Hahaha--"

Liu Qishi, who was originally gloomy because of the anger of Comrade Zhan Yanmei on the stage, suddenly laughed heartily after hearing the words of his comrade, Commander Du of the J807 unit, and replied with pride.

"Oh--"

"Is there still this matter?"

"That Comrade Su on the stage is actually Chen Ting's wife?"

"Or was it an arranged marriage?"

"Hey! The old leader's eyesight is really poisonous--"

"Last June, Lu Qing asked me over the phone to keep an eye out for his son and see if there were any suitable women to introduce to Chen Ting."

"So, Commander Lu is keeping it to himself, not even telling his family—"

"Let them worry—"

"Hahaha……"

Amidst the uproar, the two commanders began to whisper to each other in a very good mood.

……

"Comrade Su Nianxi, the soldiers in the audience are all looking forward to it—"

"You can't spoil everyone's fun—"

"Tsk——"

"It's okay, just hum a few lines."

"Don't worry, no one will blame you if you don't sing well later."

"After all, you're not from our art troupe, so you're not professional—"

Comrade Zhan Yanmei, the troublemaker, had a disgusting look on her face and challenged him sinisterly.

After getting off the stage and taking their seats in the military wives area—

"Hey-"

"This shameless pillar of the art troupe knows that Miss Su is unprofessional, but still calls her out."

“Isn’t this intentional embarrassment???”

Luo Meihua, the hot-tempered wife of Deputy Battalion Commander Feng Gang of the Second Battalion of the First Regiment, yelled angrily like a cat whose tail was stepped on after hearing what Comrade Zhan Yanmei said.

"Pooh--"

"Shell embryo——"

"She clearly knows this and is deliberately making things difficult for Miss Su."

Comrade Ye Xiaomin, the wife of Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Tao of the Third Battalion of the First Regiment, spoke angrily, like an irritated chili pepper.

"Black-hearted——"

"Ouch -"

"Oh my god, I'm going to rush up on stage and pull that bastard's hair."

"I'm so angry——"

"You think I'm a military wife and easy to bully? What's this?"

Qin Yanjun's wife, who had the same fiery temper as Luo Meihua's sister-in-law, frowned and glared, her delicate hands constantly moving their fingers, and spoke in a furious tone like an enraged tigress.

……

Hmm——

The military wives in the audience were all indignant and scowling.

If it weren’t for the chiefs and leaders here.

At this moment, they will definitely rush forward without exception and take care of the evil pillar Zhan Yanmei in seconds.

Let her, with her disheveled hair and scars, know why the rhododendrons on Changbai Mountain bloom so bright red in spring.

"It's over——"

"My sister-in-law isn't from the art troupe, so why did Mr. Zhan ask her to sing alone?"

"She did it on purpose."

Comrade Shen Xiaoqi, the orderly of the living devil Lu Chenting, muttered with a worried look on his face.

"Nüliang's—"

"Zhan Yanmei, this lunatic should be arrested and put in solitary confinement."

"The kind that gets locked up for life."

Gu Yiyan, the captain of Erha's battalion, looked at him fiercely, spoke harshly, and cursed.

"Deputy Captain Qiao—"

"Is it okay for a gay man who has taken off his military uniform to hit a lesbian?"

"That woman on the stage is so mean and mean."

The Mr. Bean-like Wang Guobing orderly, with a frown on his face, leaned forward, stretched his head to the shoulder of Deputy Regiment Commander Qiao Zhihong who was right in front of him, and spoke in a rare sinister tone.

"..."

"Is this a sign of success?"

"Shut up and sit still."

Deputy Captain Qiao Zhihong, like a vigilant cat, glanced at Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, who was suppressing his anger like a living devil, beside him.

Then a speechless expression appeared on his face, which was uglier than crying.

Then, like a frightened cheetah, he slightly turned sideways and quickly turned his head.

He lowered his voice and scolded his orderly, Comrade Guo Bing, as softly as a mosquito.

Well, at this moment, Deputy Captain Qiao Zhihong was afraid that his golden partner, the wife-doting maniac, Deputy Captain Lu Chenting, would lose his temper and explode on the stage.

In his opinion, the words just now made by Comrade Wang Guobing, a serviceman under his command, definitely seemed to be incitement.