My little country wife whom I haven't seen for eight years has come to join the army

The door was not closed. Zhou Ruoyu rested her chin on her hand and looked at Lu Qinchuan lovingly as he chewed his rice mouthful after mouthful. She looked so dazzling in Lai Yunlong's eyes.

He swallowed the words that were about to come out and immediately changed the subject: "Old Lu, this is wrong. Although the appointment as regimental commander hasn't been made yet, you still have to set an example. Why are you so alienated from the masses that you can't even eat the communal meals in the cafeteria when you haven't done anything yet?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his words were offensive. Zhou Ruoyu straightened up and glanced at him: "I'm eating your meal, why are you so excited?"

Lu Qinchuan's mouth was stuffed with food, and he said to Lai Yunlong vaguely: "Xiaoyu has brought the food, you can go to the cafeteria."

We agreed to go to the cafeteria together, but he ended up hiding in the office and eating braised pork by himself.

Old Lu's temperament has changed drastically since he married Zhou Ruoyu.

When I left home, I was on the same front with them, firmly resisting arranged marriages and child brides in the old society.

This person said the most assertive words, but ended up doing the most spineless things. Not only did he get a marriage certificate, but there were also rumors about him, and he was also given the reputation of being henpecked.

What's the point of having a good-looking appearance? I really don't understand how Lu Qinchuan could be so superficial. He has a big tree that can provide shade and shelter from the sun, but he chose to take a detour for so many years. If it were him...

If it were him... Lai Yunlong pursed his lips, he didn't dare to think about it any further.

With Lu Qinchuan, who is handsome and capable in business, at least Su Hongmei doesn't look down on him.

He understood very well the purpose of Su Hongmei approaching him. She just wanted to write her and Lu Qinchuan's names on a marriage certificate, but after such a long time, he still hadn't helped her realize it.

He felt a little guilty, especially since Su Hongmei helped Lu Xiaohua find a job and arrange accommodation regardless of past grudges.

Su Hongmei also promised him that she would get him a promotion before the end of the year. As long as he was promoted to company commander, Xiaohua could join the army.

He saw good days beckoning towards him, but he also knew very well that Su Hongmei was not so kind and she didn't need to tell him what she was going to do.

Lai Yunlong walked out of Lu Qinchuan's office in a dejected manner.

"Did you make an appointment with him to go to the cafeteria?" Zhou Ruoyu curled her lips when she saw him walk out.

Lu Qinchuan is neither blind nor stupid, so he can see clearly.

He ate so much that he stretched his neck to swallow the food, and said with red eyes: "I am stupid. I rushed to the canteen when my wife brought me braised pork."

After dinner, Zhou Ruoyu put away her lunch box and prepared to leave.

Just as she was about to turn around, Lu Qinchuan grabbed her wrist. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Aren't you full yet?"

"Well, I'm not full..." As he said that, the hot breath sprayed into his neck along the collar.

She shuddered all over. She knew exactly what he wanted to eat, but she pushed him out: "You're crazy! If you keep doing this, I'll never bring you food again."

Of course, it was impossible to do that during the day, let alone in the army. Lu Qinchuan chuckled, gently pinched her pretty little face with his big hand, and whispered, "Give it to me tonight."

When the orderly Xiao Jiang saw Captain Lu's family members coming out, his face flushed red. He could hardly use the words he had learned to describe beautiful people. He murmured, "So beautiful..."

Lu Qinchuan picked up the big teapot and prepared to drink tea leisurely when he saw a group of soldiers rushing in and looking at him as if he were a monster.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Qinchuan held the big teacup to his mouth and stared at the group of soldiers with wide eyes.

"Battalion Commander, when did you marry your sister-in-law? You hid it so well!"

Lu Qinchuan had been living in the army before and was very familiar with the soldiers. It was common for them to play and joke with each other, so it didn't feel like he was inappropriate to say this at this time.

"She was married by her family and just came here with the army." There seemed to be a little bit of arrogance in the eyes of their Captain Lu.

Xiao Jiang took off his hat and moved closer to him. "Captain, my sister-in-law is so beautiful! She looks like she stepped out of a painting. She doesn't look like a military wife, she looks more like a college student."

Seeing Xiao Jiang's eyes shining when he spoke, Lu Qinchuan looked up at the expressions of these soldiers and felt jealous.

He frowned and said warily, "I'm telling you, that's your sister-in-law. No matter how pretty she is, you're not allowed to have any ideas about her, and you're not allowed to look at her too much, understand!"

"Hehe, no wonder the battalion commander has been recuperating at home for so many days after his marriage. It turns out he fell into the arms of a gentle woman." A slightly older soldier laughed.

This reminded Xiao Jiang, and he straightened up hastily: "Captain, are you staying in the dormitory or the office? I've already prepared the bedding."

Living in the army for a long time was Lu Qinchuan's unshakable rule. He had previously said at the company-wide mobilization meeting that even if the emperor came, he would not change his mind about eating and living with the soldiers. This was called sharing happiness with the soldiers.

"Why live in this dormitory?! Nonsense!" Lu Qinchuan's face darkened.

"Haha," a voice started booing, "The battalion commander is in a hurry to get back to that comfortable place and doesn't want to have fun with the soldiers anymore."

Lu Qinchuan's face remained calm as he began to talk nonsense in a serious manner:

"What do you know? Who among you can examine me? Your sister-in-law was specially assigned by the regiment to examine me. She's like my personal nurse. She measures my blood pressure and heart rate every night before bed."

This may scare a three-year-old child, but it seems to have no effect on a group of hot-blooded young men. They had to make a fuss and made a fuss for a long time. Finally, Lu Qinchuan agreed to bring them wedding candy, and the people gradually dispersed.

When he got home from get off work that evening, he saw Zhou Ruoyu and several other military wives in the Zhu family yard. When they saw him come in, they waved, "Old Lu, come quickly and see Comrade Xiao Ding's masterpiece today."

Xiao Ding smiled shyly, "Sister Xiaoyu, please stop laughing at me. I just copied her and made it look like this. My craftsmanship is far inferior to that of Sister Zhou."

Zhou Ruoyu encouraged her: "We don't have to force ourselves to reach Sister Zhou's level. As long as we can operate a sewing machine and have aesthetic sense, that's enough."

What she ultimately wanted was assembly line operation, and only Zhou Shufen was needed to cut out ready-made clothes.

Lu Qinchuan walked in obediently this time on crutches, smiling broadly as he looked at the half-finished skirt Zhou Ruoyu showed him. "Not bad! You've only learned it for one day and you've already made it look like this. You're quite insightful."

The second sister-in-law felt a little embarrassed: "Xiao Ding is a teacher, he is well-educated, and he learns things quickly. We are not so good at it."

Zhou Shufen, half lying on the bed, waved her hands: "Second sister-in-law, you're not right. You're the best at sewing, you just lack a bit of aesthetic sense. You just need a few more days to cultivate it."

After receiving the master's affirmation, the second sister-in-law and other military wives were happy and started to discuss various details.

"Tomorrow I plan to show this skirt that Xiao Ding made to Li Ming and the others."

Zhou Ruoyu held Lu Qinchuan's arm tightly, walked slowly back, and whispered to him.

Lu Qinchuan frowned slightly and said with some concern: "Although this skirt is well made, it was made by Xiao Ding after all. It's still not as good as Mrs. Zhou's craftsmanship. And it's still a semi-finished product. Will Li Ming and the others like it?"

Zhou Ruoyu smiled softly, a confident arc on her lips: "Didn't you say that Li Ming wants to do business more than I do? Since we want to do business, I can't guarantee that every piece of clothing is made by Sister Zhou.

So, he definitely understands these things better than I do.”

Her eyes revealed a kind of determination and decisiveness. Her business life was just beginning...