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

"Su Nian..."

Yan Qiuju, who is plain-looking, is like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, but when she just opened her mouth——

"Damn it."

"You still dare to mention it?"

Captain Yan Dapeng, with a frown on his face, stepped forward and interrupted Yan Qiuju in a loud voice.

"Qiuju, you——"

"..."

"I'll say this one last time. If you want to marry a soldier, your brother and I will both agree."

"We can also help you arrange an introduction."

"But don't rush into it."

"Otherwise, your brother has a way to get you into the art troupe, and he can also find a way to make you go back home."

Captain Yan's wife, Yu Chunhua, was so angry that she was about to explode. She swallowed her breath hard and imitated her husband, pointing at her confused sister-in-law Yan Qiuju and continued to "explode".

"You, you—"

"Captain Lu's wife has been doing that for three years now, but it's not like Captain Lu will always be single."

"You would rather let other female comrades take advantage of you than help me—"

"Not only did you not help me, but you also held me back—"

"You are not my brother and sister-in-law."

"I'm already twenty-five, and I finally found someone I love—"

"Woo——"

Yan Qiuju went crazy, her snot bubbles popped out, and she was furious and yelled back with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

"you you……"

"boom--"

Yu Chunhua's sister-in-law was so angry that her head was about to explode. Unable to bear it any longer, she smashed a three or four pound pumpkin on the table.

"Crazy, crazy, and won't listen to anything."

"Chunhua, don't get angry with her. I'll handle this."

"Come on, follow me..."

When Yan Dapeng saw his wife, he was so angry that his face turned blue and he started smashing things uncontrollably.

"Click——"

"Hey!"

"Brother, brother, why are you pulling me?"

"Eh, eh..."

Well, after saying a few words to comfort his wife, Captain Yan Dapeng opened the door of his house neatly, pulled his sister with him roughly, and rushed out.

Yan Dapeng, the head of the Fifth Regiment, had finally figured out that his sister was just a brainless person, like God had rained down brains on her. She had contracted a brainless disease and needed treatment.

Not to mention him, even the entire army, from top to bottom, no one doesn't know how the living devil Captain Lu Chenting has been living for the past three years.

He never admitted that his beloved had passed away. He accepted tasks frantically, traveling all over the country. Once a task was completed, he would stay there and search the world for his wife and children like a madman.

What's more, in the A711 unit, who among the old men would allow anyone to covet their husband, Su Nianxi's military wife? If they knew about it, they would be secretly "dealt with" immediately.

I don't know how many times I've dealt with this kind of thing in the past three years: female comrades from the art troupe, female relatives of soldiers from their hometowns who came to the army looking for a partner...

Well, finally, Comrade Yan Qiuju has been blacklisted by the A711 unit. Until Comrade Su Nianxi returns, she is not allowed to enter the gate of the A711 unit—

Yan Qiuju's brother, Captain Yan Dapeng, personally issued the order.

Tsk, just to be on the safe side, they even told the Cultural Workers' Corps: Comrade Yan Qiuju must not be assigned any tasks, and must not be given any chance to sneak into the gate of the A711 unit.

……

"Tsk——"

"I'm talking to Old Joe."

"If I were to go over and snatch the handkerchief from my brother Lu's hand and not give it to him, what do you think brother Lu would do to me?"

Deputy Regiment Leader Gu Yiyan straightened his clothes and glanced at the dazed Regiment Leader Lu Chenting who was standing upright under a tree at the edge of the training ground, staring at the handkerchief in his hand, and muttered softly.

"Take off your arm—"

Captain Qiao Zhihong of the Second Regiment, with his brows furrowed into a ravine, stared intently at his comrade-in-arms Lu Chenting, who was staring at the light blue handkerchief in his hand not far away. He spoke first.

Well, Qiao Zhihong and Gu Yiyan were both promoted one after another.

In just three years, the troops have undergone many changes in personnel transfers.

But no matter how the personnel changes, there is one emotion in the hearts of all the veterans of the A711 unit that has never changed - thinking of Su Nianxi, the military wife.

"I really can't bear to see Brother Lu continue to torture himself like this."

"He is now even colder and more heartless than before we got married."

"Mechanical, understand?"

"He's a robot now. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

After hearing what Captain Qiao Zhihong said, Deputy Captain Gu Yiyan folded his arms, touched his arms, and murmured sadly.

"That's right, my captain, he really..."

"The reason he can still stand like this today is entirely due to the thought of finding his sister-in-law."

"I'm really scared, really scared that one day, one day..."

"Then what should I do, Captain?"

Orderly soldier Shen Xiaoqi spoke sadly and interrupted.

Well, in the past three years, Qiao Zhihong, Gu Yiyan, and Shen Xiaoqi have always kept a certain distance from the living devil, Captain Lu Chenting (except when it is not necessary to get close).

They all cared about Lu Chenting "from afar", giving him space to miss her and the thought that he could stand well.

Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil, has been holding in his hand not a handkerchief in the past three years, but his deep longing for his wife and children.

When he missed his wife, he would take it out of his chest pocket and hold it, just like now.

"Niannian——"

"Wife, it's been almost three years and eight months!"

Facing the light blue handkerchief, Captain Lu Chenting, the living devil...

Commander's office.

"Lao Liu, Lao Chen, stop assigning him tasks."

"Even if you're made of iron, you can't stand his torture—"

"Let him rest for a while."

Holding a telescope in his right hand and aiming at the living devil, Regiment Commander Lu Chenting, Political Commissar Jiang spoke in a serious tone.

"Um--"

"This little prick, will he agree to it?"

Deputy Division Commander Chen Zhilong took the telescope from Political Commissar Jiang Daye, put it on his nose, looked at the distraught Lu Chenting under the telescope, and said in a hoarse voice.

"You have to agree even if you don't want to. It's been three years."

"No, it's more than three and a half years in total."

"Hey kid, how long are you going to torture yourself?"

"Old Chen, aren't the new recruits arriving in the next few days?"

"Throw it to him—"

Commander Liu Qifeng slammed the enamel cup in his hand onto the table with a loud voice like a bell.

……

Northwest 519th Unit.

"How's Old Lu?"

"Any clues?"

"..."

Li Peipei, the wife of Commander Lu Sen and Lu Chenting's aunt, saw her husband coming home from get off work and immediately went to greet him and said haha.

"I'm anxious, I'm anxious for you, Pepe——"

"It's only yesterday and today, please be patient."

"The person who bought the ticket didn't register his name."

"At present, we only know that the train's final destination is Liaoning Province."

"..."

Lu Chenting's uncle, Commander Lu Sen, took off his military cap and spoke calmly and comfortingly.

"What if they get off at the next stop?"

Li Peipei muttered in agreement with a sad face.

"..."

After hearing this, Master Lu Sen was stunned by the emo~~~

"For those who can't get off the train, the nearest station won't be accessible until this evening."

"I've called the Railway Bureau and they're investigating."

"Patience..."

Commander Lu Sen thought for a few seconds and continued.